Sometimes they don’t understand what the story is about but the more they think about it the more they realise it was their story.
Some of the stories she hears are sad and heartbreaking.
Her listening to them transforms the energy and turns it into something else entirely. As she enfolds them within her cloak you can let go.
She never travels in a straight line but follows her heart; it takes her where she is needed.
Do you have a tale for the storyteller?
My latest femme ,
The storyteller of course:)
Animus rising Deamon Soul
Auntie Aviator, John and Beverly Martin