Dear Diary,

Zeus, gracious and powerful, molds the skies so I may see the signs. Hera, proud and lovely of golden lights, moves the winds to I may follow. Dearest Theoi. You’ve bestowed many blessings upon me. I hope that I am always thankful and grateful! 

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