
The art of unfolding feels treacherous at times. Core beliefs plead within. They make a case for themselves daily.
She knows they are the perpetrators. Thoughts preached from both ill and well intentioned pulpits. This is about her now though. Re-discovering self and the divine has become a triage job. The case load is heavy. A span of time given over….now must have a voice. It does. It becomes loud over injustice once boldly served to her. “Not just once!” She screams silently. This is the story of many. So she fights for all. The darkness is clever, but so is she.
Heartache has been seductive.
A chess game in her mind. As evil attempts to steal her gaze, she has already taken it’s Knight.
This Queen will fight in the light.
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