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Champion of the Seas

  • mertzirene
  • Aug 5, 2021
  • 2 min read

Standing still in the pandemic, political, social environment was a difficult task. She needed to be slow enough to see the Magic daily. She tends to think as though she stands alone in the world dominated by the visual concrete perspective. But, she knows in her mind and heart that inside every person is a Magician, like her. They talk to each other all the time, under the words, tones, and body language, there is another communication. All of us, we also have roots underneath the surface.

And so, she begins to feel more confident in the Magic. She looks at them square in the eye as if to say, "watch this." She takes the helm of her body and opens the sail of her soul. She takes a breath in and feels the intensity of the Sea of Magic, which can be chaotic and violent. It is restless with desire to surface in humanity. Leaning into the Magic, she changes direction of the course with unflinching steadfastness, gaining speed all the way.


This change, this gouging turn was meant for them, so they could feel their own vessel reverberate in her wake of the unseen. This maneuver was to show them her powerful connection to the Sea of Magic, the Chaos, even to the Void. She is not separate from them. Neither are you.


Watching her walk by is like watching a massive ship pass by on the whim of the Wind.


Watching her look at you is feeling that she knows who you are more than you do.


Watching her smile is knowing that she's championed the depths.


You wouldn't know how to approach her because you know the danger in which she dwells. But when you realize that she thrives this way, you will ask her to take you with her. She's waiting for you to be her crew!

 
 
 

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