Impatience of Spirit Guides
she stares into her crystal ball
anticipating the gods are here tonight
she does not wait long
message is clear
she has no opinions about her mission
a mere implementer of a greater good
selfless and self-assured, she resolves to fulfil her mission
understanding she will not be left alone until she does
the candle flickers as she asks questions of her angels
They answer in a variety of ways, but she has studied them
She understands their language
Her power animals begin prancing their paws with impatience
They never like it when she taps into the angels first.
She senses Little Wolf now. A spirit guide.
The snake hisses, now they have to wait for them?
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