To summarize the series of events that led to this, today after class let out I:
*Got a sudden and immense feeling of loneliness and isolation
*Left my friends, went outside, got drawn to a small tree whose leaves had turned reddish-pink
*Picked about thirty or so of these leaves and tucked them into my shirt pocket
*Climbed my favorite sycamore tree and caressed it like a lover
*Climbed down from the tree, looked up to see the path to my dorm and noticed for the first time that there is a crossroads just past the sycamore tree
*Saw three towering oak trees, the foremost of which formed an arch where their branches met and the third framed behind under the arch
*Flashed back to my initiation as a witch and the vision I had of a Goddess perched atop a stone arch
*Prostrated myself on the ground and then sat up to see that the sky had turned reddish-pink
*Noticed a neat stack of twigs and fallen brown leaves several feet away from me
I think it's a pretty cool story!
Needless to say this represents a v****a. It's a testament to my love for my Goddess...
(♥‿♥)