The Power of Five
Sisters in spirit, they chanted and twirled, dancing beneath a midnight sky. They were one with the earth, blades of grass crunching between toes.
As their tempo increased, so did the wind, whipping around them to pebble their flesh, encouraging the fire to crackle and hiss.
Bare arms raised in unison to the Goddess. Five pairs of hands clapped, echoed by the crack of thunder, lightning cleaving the sky in two. Rain crashed down and the sisters laughed, water cooling their sweat slicked skin.
It was in the Earth, Air, Fire and Water, that they felt Spirit embrace them.