great and godly

Spawn of man and child of powers from without this plain of ours was she born there in a sty and forthwith began to cry. Long of wind and bright of features she was friend to many creatures her advice from a young age did rival that of mage or sage. Quick she grew bones long and strong and at her doorstep men did throng to catch a glimpse of her great beauty which she to hide let all to see. Business ventures made her rich but the stresses caused an itch wherefore she gave up such pursuits and took up dance and learned the flute. Inherent talent brought her fame but soon she stood in solemn shame for out beyond the baying crowd she spied a girl – a ragged lout. Then this wonder born of flesh did take into her well-stocked crèche such urchins as lived on the street in constant rounds swift and discreet. Much she gave to tending them to stopping here a dress to hem to stopping there a mouth to feed and there was so much worldly need that soon her riches all dried up and empty was her cornucup. Then a goddess saw her plight and filled it back up overnight and helped Yieryienda then to found a charity whose aim was sound whose purpose was to help the poor and pick them back up from the floor. Kind Yieryienda recognized the godliness in all the eyes that watched her there upon her bed that did support her until dead. Then she entered soon anon the great and godly pantheon where such warm souls tend to go after they've had their Earthly go. Please contribute to her cause and take a moment now to pause and say a thanks to Those Without whose goal is to spread love about.

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