It almost sounds as if I'm supposed to run a lottery, for all the goddesses to compete for the position of favorite. Goddess just is. The name I use doesn't matter, except in how I relate my story to Her.
So instead I'm sharing a picture of a statue of Isis, that is only about 40 minutes drive from me. Because She's beautiful. Because who would have thought there would be a statue of Isis in the middle of Iowa.
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