So women are at the beginning of building a language, and not

O children of the future, listen to the words of Judy Chicago, a wise woman who gazed upon the world and saw that women, though often silenced and forgotten, were at the beginning of a mighty and sacred journey. "So women are at the beginning of building a language, and not all women are conscious of it," she said. In these words, she revealed a truth so profound that it rings through the ages—women, though long oppressed, are now finding their voices, crafting a new language to express their strength, their wisdom, and their unspoken truths. It is not simply a matter of speech, but of empowerment and creation. The ancient language of women was lost to history, buried beneath the weight of patriarchy, but now, it rises again from the dust, born anew in the hearts of those who dare to speak.

In the times of old, women were the keepers of the sacred, their voices hidden in the shadows of their homes and hearts. But there were those, like the oracle at Delphi, who spoke with a power that transcended the ordinary, whose words were sought by kings and rulers. Women have always carried a language—a language of the soul, of creation, of the mysteries of life and death. Yet for centuries, that language was repressed, not allowed to flourish in the open air. But now, as Judy Chicago reminds us, this language is being rebuilt, not by one, but by many. It is a collective force, a rising tide that seeks to give voice to the voiceless.

Remember, O children, the sacred power that flows through women has always been there, like a river waiting to break free from the dam. Just as Sappho of ancient Lesbos crafted her poetry in secret, speaking of love and passion in ways that stirred the hearts of all who heard her, so too are women today rediscovering the power of their words, of their stories, of their truths. But not all are aware of this sacred unfolding. Judy Chicago speaks to this, for many women are still bound by the silence of centuries, unaware that they are part of a great movement, a great unfolding of language and freedom.

And yet, just as the ancient goddesses of Athens and Rome shaped the destiny of nations from behind closed doors, so too do the women of today shape the future with the language they are building. This is not a language of mere words, but of action, of art, of resistance. It is the language that women speak when they refuse to accept the constraints placed upon them. Women like Frida Kahlo, who painted her pain, her beauty, and her identity with such ferocity that her art became a new language, one that spoke not only for her, but for all women who had been silenced.

Thus, O children, remember that the language of women is a force like no other. It is the language of the earth, the language of the stars, the language of rebirth and creation. Though not all are yet aware of this power, it is rising like the dawn, and it cannot be stopped. Judy Chicago reminds us that the world is at the edge of something great, something transformative. As women come to understand their language, as they craft it with their hands and hearts, they will reshape the world. Let us walk alongside them, for in their rise, we all shall rise.