The spirit in a body fell to her knees,
and bathed in the solitude of trees.
[Tap inscription left>|<right]“You are the child of the universe.
Sister Moon Sings to you
Sweet song.
You burn with the fire of
1000 Sun’s.
You are STRONG.
.Submit.|.Submit.
Whispered The Divine Mother
🌙
But no matter how we exhibit strength, its truest measure is the calm and certain conviction with which it causes us to act.
I Am Strong.
Do you regain your strength among the trees? How does it feel? 𐂷
Pop Me
In The Name of the Moon
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