As a God on the dance floor, the arrival of the Raven would have pinged the Goddess’ radar with her energy spread out so far. But it wasn’t one she recognized. She danced herself toward it, taking the time with her followers to give hugs and bracelets along the way until she finds the bird god.
Little arms extend and the biggest grin plasters itself across her face, showering the Raven with a warm sense of welcoming and belonging – the same kind that warms the heart like a family at Christmas time.