Bella felt the mental caress before she even saw her heart tree. It always knew when she needed one. Today the burdens of her new life as shaman of her people weighed heavy on her heart. Today, after the requisite six months of mourning, she had laid her predecessor, her mother, to rest.
Beautiful. Love and hope and tomorrows born in yesterdays.
Wow, Dascha. You knew I would LOVE this tory! I really like the Intention Planting, so beautiful and helpful.