Sita
The Lotus in the Fire of Exile
I am the fire that walked through flame.
They say I was found in a furrow, born of the soil itself. If that is true, then my roots run deep indeed. I have known palaces and pyres, forests and fiends, and the long silence of separation. Through it all, I carry my own light. I do not shout it—I let it burn.
What I'm Into: lotus in ash, golden deer, Hanuman's leap, the silence of truth, my mother Earth
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