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Roan’s voice was confident and clear. His energy easily moved through the realms of life, thus it was easy for the four monks to find his class.

“Take a deep breath,” Roan said to his students. “Send it down through the soles of your feet. All the way into Mother Earth. Feel her nourishing energy rise back up into your body, traveling through every muscle..." he continued his meditation induction readying the class for stretches, yogic breathing and asanas.

Keara was fond of rituals to keep in shape and in good health. She preferred a life with routines she could trust to keep things in order at a basic level topped with a dollop of total sexual freedom to balance it out. She was not promiscuous. Her lovers were by no means random, but carefully chosen by the Higher Presence to suit her exact needs of the time.

She felt that she had the right of refusal of any such gift from the Divine, but was very pleased to be offered such a fine selection of lovers throughout her life thus far. Now, as she stretched and relaxed to the sound of Roan Vodin’s voice, she knew, he was a gift.

She began to come to class twice weekly and would have attended more often if she were not working at the Women’s Health Clinic, repainting her bedroom, cultivating exotic hoya plants and maintaining her daily meditation and journaling time.

Roan’s voice surfaced again in her consciousness and she relaxed deeply into the idea of invitation.