Her hair slowly floats around her as the wind blows, while her cheeks flush with the warmth of a fire. Water flows over her feet as an ocean tide would meet it’s next victim, though she stood on solid ground. The safety of the earth filled her being as the smell of grass rushed into her nostrils. Her spirit soared as the owl “hoos” in the distant and the moon and sun meet in the sky. Today this girl has met the Magick that will forever change her future.