Today at a carnival, I drew the card of The Queen, and I thought, “Where is my King?”
The lovely reader helped me understand that a queen does not seek, but greatness seeks her.
But, I am too restless to sit on a throne and be waited upon.
I carry greatness within me wherever I go – and good luck, I guess, to my King trying to find me.
I am out in tbe world helping people and chasing sunrayed moonbeams.
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