The Goddess of the Breeze, and the fresh cool air of the morning
 
She was a maiden huntress.
 
Aura is the energy of the woman who could call a soft mossy meadow her pillow.
 
The energy of waking to the world.
 
Being so awake you witness the crystalline perfection of dew drops on the flower. The garden glaze of the mornings kiss.
 
When you stretch and turn your face to the golden morning sun, and catch that fresh welcome breeze.
 
Aura is the woman who is sustained by the nature.
 
Today is a new day!
 
MANTRA: With a deep breath, possibilities soar in like the breeze.