path from dust to voice: Hellen the fire that did not die

This story began in dust, it's about a little forgotten village girl. Her name is Hellen. She was not a queen, no wealth, no crown, no army but she had something rarer. A voice, her voice live beyond time. She was like a seed dropped into a barren ground watered by pains. she was raised by a woman who believe in rising and when she bloom she crack ground open. This story is not a memory of hers. Its a roadmap for every girl who thinks she is alone, To every village that believe they have nothing to offer, for every soul who has forgotten how to speak, let this story travel, let it be translated, pass, whispered and worn thin by hand that need it. Let it be a mirror to everyone who is becoming. Because Hellen story never just hers. It was yours too. You who read this book. remember, your voice is not too small, your pains is not the end and your silence is not your identity.The fire did not die, it just move into you.