After spending so much time writing for therapy I thought maybe I need to inject a little bit of comedy.
So coming soon in mid August
The Goddess of Formula One
Maia had previously been a worshipped as a Goddess by mortals but she found herself out of work these days. Even being immortal got tiring and occasionally she did miss the days of being adored and worshipped. One day, bored and restless, Maia decided to visit one of her former temples. The city was so busy, her temple a ruin with tourists taking photos inside and out. Nothing like the glory she was use to so Maia head back to her hotel.
So she put on the television and there was a sporting event. Maia watched with interest. A little chaos, mayhem, excitement.
So she decided to visit and watch in person. Meet some of the athletes.
Maia didn't intend to interfere. She really didn't but when a car went off at a turn and headed at high speed towards a barrier she had too. Maia knew without interference the driver's frail mortal body may not survive that impact.
But now she had interfered that made her, under the rules of her people, this new sport's patroness.
Maia knew she could do it, after all, she didn't have a lot on her plate these days.
So she became the Goddess of Formula One.
There was only one problem.
She was also a minor goddess of marriage and fertility.
