She arrives out of the surf on the eastern shore when the tide is high.
She arrives to the sweet sound of the morning bird’s song of awakening.
She arrives carrying with her the heart stone from the magma that spewed forth to create the earth’s islands.
She arrives with Jaguar strength and Jaguar instincts to steady her purpose.
She arrives in time to stir the restorative waters, to heed the call and to fiercely love the unlovable.
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