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The Winds of Change

On the Winds of Change

She sat on the porch and wondered how had it come to this.

It couldn't go on.

She loved herself enough to gather her strength and create change.

To leave.

The breeze turned, shifted and lifted her hair, it was the wind of change.

I rarely use this word but it is fitting here, I am so honored to create a ring for the Goddess of inner strength.




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