Bless to you my light and shadow spirits. three of sticks fell out of the deck. someone needs to take a journey. Your mind and spirit is pushing for it to happen. When you feel the breeze on your face it is like freedom from daily binds of work.
Bless to you my light and shadow spirits. three of sticks fell out of the deck. someone needs to take a journey. Your mind and spirit is pushing for it to happen. When you feel the breeze on your face it is like freedom from daily binds of work.