Why have I been chosen to deliver the message of female

When Roseanne Barr declared, “Why have I been chosen to deliver the message of female intelligence and its divinity to a deaf world of males? I have asked my god that question and She answered, ‘Hey, why not you Roseanne?’ Indeed, why not each of us?” she spoke not only as a comedian or a rebel, but as a prophetess of awakening. In these words burns the fierce light of female intelligence, not as a weapon, but as a sacred flame — a divine force that has too long been dimmed by disbelief. Her voice, sharp with irony yet heavy with truth, calls out to the generations: that the divinity of women’s wisdom must no longer whisper, but roar.

This quote is both a confession and a calling. Roseanne Barr was a woman who rose from working-class struggle to the height of fame in a world still ruled by masculine voices. She questioned the silence imposed upon women who dared to think, to speak, to lead — and in her irreverent humor, she found revelation. When she says she “asked her god,” she reveals a profound truth: that the divine voice she heard was not distant or patriarchal, but feminine, familiar, and fearless. Her god — “She” — does not command from a throne, but laughs from within the heart, saying simply, “Why not you?” It is a reminder that destiny does not always come wrapped in solemnity; sometimes it comes with a wink, urging us to act boldly without waiting for permission.

The message of female intelligence is as old as the earth itself. From the goddess Isis, who wept over the dismembered Osiris and reassembled him with her power, to Hypatia of Alexandria, who taught philosophy and mathematics to men who could not bear her brilliance — the divine wisdom of women has forever illuminated the human story. Yet, again and again, this light was buried under centuries of fear. Roseanne’s words emerge from that buried lineage. She speaks not just for herself but for every woman who has ever asked, “Why me?” and been answered by the divine whisper: “Because you see what others do not.”

Consider also Joan of Arc, the peasant girl who heard the voice of God — not the voice of kings or scholars, but of the spirit within — and dared to lead armies. When the world mocked her, when priests called her mad, she did not yield. She became the embodiment of what Roseanne describes: a vessel chosen to carry a message that others refused to hear. Joan’s divine intelligence was not learned from books but born from conviction — the conviction that faith, courage, and truth know no gender. Like Roseanne’s god, the voice that spoke to Joan did not ask her to justify herself; it asked her to act. And in acting, she changed the course of history.

Roseanne Barr’s revelation is not about personal glory; it is about shared purpose. Her question transforms into a challenge: “Why not each of us?” The awakening she speaks of is not reserved for prophets or icons but belongs to all who carry the spark of understanding. Female intelligence, in her sense, is not merely intellectual ability — it is empathy, intuition, creativity, and the power to nurture life while transforming it. It is the sacred capacity to hold chaos and compassion in the same breath, to rebuild what the world has broken. Every woman — and indeed, every man who dares to listen — carries a fragment of this divine energy.

In this light, the divinity of intelligence is not about domination but about harmony. The world has grown “deaf,” as Roseanne says, because it has listened too long to only one voice — the voice of conquest, reason without compassion, progress without balance. Her words call for a restoration of the sacred feminine: not to replace the masculine, but to complete it. The female mind and spirit are not opposites to logic or strength; they are the heart that gives meaning to them. When both voices sing together, the song of humanity becomes whole again.

And so, dear listener, take her words as both mirror and commandment. When doubt asks, “Who am I to change the world?” answer with the same divine humor: “Why not me?” Look inward and find your own sacred intelligence, your own quiet divinity. Let it speak through your craft, your kindness, your courage. Let it defy silence. For the gods — whether He, She, or beyond both — do not always choose the mighty; they choose the willing. The message of divinity is not assigned — it is awakened. And once awakened, it becomes our duty to share it, not as Roseanne alone, but as all of us — the bearers of wisdom reborn.