Before a forest filled with silence and mystery,
a lady sits upon a great lion. She is calm,
as is her companion, and yet both of them have
the potential for violence within them, as do we all.
Her strength comes from serene inner power,
without the need to prove it, just as the lion
instinctively moves from a place of inner strength.
Strength comes from confidence, serenity, centering
and allowing power to rise from within, not
from posturing or needless aggression.
There is nothing in all the forest to fear,
for fear itself has been subdued.
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