Hera said, "I am the unnamed to some, a holy ghost or spirit come, the feminine so edited out of history by mortal hand."
This is her era, our wise, wise Hera - with eyes of heaven to see our core and make it divine once more. Because... our Hera... is here at long last.... our broken hallelujah's salve.
I am the dame. I am the day, the "her," the hera of the era. So listen with your hearts and lay your fears at my feet. I am the hope of future years and the answer to every prayer uttered to the Ancient of Days. I am the dame. I am the day.
Sail into the hereafter, your utopia, with Hera as your wise navigator, to navigate your whys and amplify the brightness of heaven's guiding stars. Let her be your steady constant, your stellar companion who sees your true worth.
I realise you've been looking for a hero, yet maybe you'd accept a hera instead?
Hear now, Hera won.
Here I stand upon Hera's infinity strand, upon her great and noble locks.
When you work for the benefit of all humanity, appreciated or not by your contemporaries or community, the good universe colludes to raise you up and bring opportunities. The evil force will do the opposite. When you learn how to make each curse a blessing, to learn from pain and be led through your sense of love and integrity, then you win great things for all. That is the way of the hero and the hera.