Blessed and Protected

The High Priestess Era:

I watch life unfold without needing to guide every step.

The hen knows what to do.

The chicks follow, learning through movement, not instruction.

I have created the space, and now I trust what grows within it.

There is no urgency here.

Only rhythm.

I see in them a reflection of what I am learning—

to care, to protect, and to allow.

Not everything needs my hand.

Some things only need my presence.