Monday, December 4, 2006

Christmas in the Glen

I am so excited today because Sarah and her dad are coming over for dinner and she will be staying with me while her dad goes Christmas shopping. Yes, it is that time of year and leave it to a man to wait until Christmas Eve before he goes shopping.  But I don't really mind because it gives me a chance to be with Sarah. She is growing so fast that pretty soon she will be a young lady.

Dad has dropped her off and she and I have dressed warm so that we can go into the glen tonight while dad shops.  I was invited to come to their Christmas party tonight.  I told Sarah and she smiled and her eyes sparkled like the stars that were shinning tonight.

We could see all the fireflies in all the bushes surrounding the glen, they look like Christmas lights scattered here and there and lighting up the forest so that we had no problems getting into the glen. 

We were greeted by some very excited faeries as we walked toward the center of the glen.  It seems that someone very special was coming as a surprise for the Christmas faerie tonight. She is a very famous faerie and everyone knows all about her and how lovely she is when in the movies.  The Christmas faerie has spoken of her so often that the other faeries decided to send someone to ask her to come for Christmas as their special gift for their Christmas faerie.  She agreed and is here now.  They waved Sarah and I forward to meet her.

When we came into her view she smiled at us and with her small delicate hand waved to us to come closer.  Sarah let out a surprised squeak, ":That is Tinkerbell, isn't it?  Look, it is Tinkerbell and she is telling us to come to her." 

I smiled because I have watched Tinkerbell since I was a child and how many millions of children have watched her in the movie Peter Pan.  I always thought some artist had just drawn her and she wasn't real.  But here she was right before our eyes.  Smiling and laughing as she sat on the top of a flower. 

The Christmas Faerie was coming down the path to the glen and they didn't want her to see Tinkerbell until she was in the glen and they could surprise her.

The Christmas Faerie was dressed in a light flowing beautiful gown. So elegant and beautiful she looked  Sarah and I were speechless. When she and her faerie maids entered all got very quiet in the glen for she is a very special faerie and they only see her once ayear because she is so busy. 

In the background tiny little voices began to sing Christmas carols as the Christmas faerie flew around and gave each faerie a tiny little box that was wrapped in gold and had sparkling gold stars all over them.  When she had finished giving out all her presents her maids led her to a small golden chair decorated with pretty red flowers and asked her to sit because the faeires of the glen had a surprise for her.

 As she sat and waited the faeires that had been covering Tinkerbell, flew away and Tinkerbell stood up and flew to the Christmas Faerie and bowed down to her.  The Christmas faerie was so happy that when she smiled the whole glen shown with golden sparkles falling down from the sky.  Sarah and I were amazed at how beautiful those sparkles were. How did she do that? 

She and Tinkerbell talked for a very long time as the other faeries brought out small flowers with a very delicate blue liquid in them and offered some to Sarah and I . We took a sip and it was such a heavenly taste. Like sweet sprinkles on cut out cookies.  They brought over leaves with tiny cookies they had made for this occassion. 

Sarah and I had such a great time sipping the sweet sprinkle juice and eating these tiny cookies that we didn't notice that the faeries were bringing something to us.  They seemed to be having a little trouble carrying the gold wrapped and sparkling boxes for Sarah and I . 

When we opened them we both smiled.  Inside there was a golden metal box. We both opened them up and they were filled with little tubes of different color faerie dust.  Sarah and I looked at each other and smiled.  The Christmas faerie flew to us and landed on my lap .  We looked down at her and all became very quiet in the glen as she raised her faerie wand and drew it across both of our boxes. When she did this the different colored tubes began to sparkle and glow like small lights on a Christmas tree.  How beautiful they all looked inside the box.

After she had done this she started to speak. "I have used my magic wand to make these sparkles into faerie dust. Each tube is for a specail need.  The white for happines. The blue for beauty. The green for intellegence, The yellow for smiles.The gold is very special for it is for love.  Now you have all you need to be happy."

We thanked her and she flew back to her seat and Sarah and I enjoyed the festivities for a little while but then I noticed the time and told Sarah that we had to leave because her dad would be back soon. 

We waved good bye to our faerie friends and walked out of the glen into the forest with some of the faeries flying along so that we could find out way out for it had become dark.

We were sitting and enjoying some hot chocolate and talking about our wonderful night with the faeries and our special gifts when Sarah's dad pulled up  and came into the house.   She ran and gave him a big hug and told him to come and see the gold box full of faerie dust.  When her dad opened the box he was so surprised to see all the different colors sparkling and glowing.  He smiled and laughed and told me that it was such a nice gift that I had given to Sarah.    I smiled and didn't say anything, I just looked at Sarah and smiled and winked at her.  She and I only knew the secret of the faeries of the glen. 

As they were pulling out they both waved to me and I yelled out to them."Merry Christmas!!!!"  They yelled it back to me and waved as they slowly went down the road . What a wonderful Christmas Eve for Sarah and me.  

 

 

 

 

Thursday, July 6, 2006

The Prince of the Faeries

The Prince of Love

My special friend Sarah is coming to visit me today with her dad and I have been rushing around preparing a fine dinner for them. My faerie friends had given me a recipe for a delicious cake. It looks like an ordinary yellow cake with chocolate frosting and different sugar coated sparkles on it, but those sparkles are really the ones given to me by the faeries and I was told to sprinkle them on the cake.  They told me that these special sugar coated sparkles would make anyone that eats this cake feel very good and happy. 

I had call Sarah a few days ago and told her we were invited to a special ceremony at the glen tonight. How fortunate that her dad had business in town, and Sarah asked him if it would be ok to stay with me while he went into town.  I am so pleased that Sarah can be with me to see this special ceremony. Today the faeries are celebrating the birthday of the Prince of the Faeries. I have only met the Queen and the many princesses--never a Prince. I was told he is the Queens only son, and because of her great love for him, she will give him the title and duties of the Prince of Love.

As we stood and waved Sarah's dad goodbye, we both could hardly hold back our excitement.  We started into the forest and immediately were greeted by faeries with lighted wands to guide through into the glen. They are as excited as we are and I had to smile as I listen to their musical voices talking about what is yet to come.

Everyone in the glen is rushing around from place to place as they prepare for the nights ceremony. There are faeries with wands of many different colors flying all around the glen. Each one working as fast as they can to get all in readyness. Flowers grace every bush and tiny fireflies are stationed amongst them to add to their beauty with their blinking yellow lights. Golden hearts with Brilliant Green emeralds grace the lane were the Queen will come from.

In the center of the glen stands a golden table with a small golden box that has a heart shaped diamond on its lid. On the side of the box is a heart shaped lock that is also made out of gold.

A hush has come over the glen and our faerie friends all find places to settle down for the up coming ceremony. Sarah and I find the tree stump and quietly sit to watch something that we couldn't ever imagine.

The sounds of harps and flutes fills the glen with soft celtic music as the Queen and her son, the Prince enter. All around them are faeries and they all fly to the golden table. The Queen raises her hand for silence and all you can hear now is the wind softly blowing through the trees.

The Prince is so handsome as he looks over everyone there and his eyes come to rest upon Sarah and I. He smiles and looks at him mother.  He is dressed in golden tights and has an overcoat of gold with many beautiful gems sewn into it. The collar is high and it has huge cuffs on the sleeves.  The Queen looks so regal in her long white silk dress with the golden threads throughout its long train.  Sarah and I look at each other and smile. How fortunate we are to be here to see this special day.

The Queen turns to her son and says, "My dearest son, the only Prince in this glen, you have learned your lessons well and today is the 21st day of your birth. Today you will become the Prince of Love.  For you have been instilled with the love of many centuries of Princes of Love.  The wisdom and knowledge has been handed to you now.  Take this key and open the box on the table. For inside of this box is your destiny."

The Prince takes the key and proceeds to slowly open the golden box.  His eyes light up as he sees what is inside of it.  He reaches inside and takes out a specter. It is made of pure gold and it has a clear diamond round knob on the top.  As the Prince holds it up for all to see, it suddenly starts to light up and brilliant shafts of light shoot up into the night sky as the round knob slowly rotates.  Sarah and I are in awe of all the beauty that we are seeing. It looks like rainbows of color shooting out everywhere. 

The Queen smiles at her son, and a young faerie approaches with another golden box.  The Queen opens the box and takes out a small crown and places it upon her son's head. This too is covered with all kinds of precious jewels and they glow in the soft night light from the faeries wands.  Now her son is truly the Prince of Love.   His duties are to bring love to all that seek it in earnest and to help them to maintain that love for all eternity. 

Now all the faeries start to play their instruments and sing their special songs. We will have a party to celebrate this special day.  They have tiny cups of nectur and little flowers full of sparkles that taste like gumdrops.  So good tasting and Sarah and I are very happy as we congratulate the newest Prince of  Love.

All to soon, the party ends and Sarah and I are escorted out of the glen and forest by our wonderful faerie friends that light the way for us. It has become quite dark and late. We hadn't realized how quickly the time had flown and when we came out of the forest there stood a very worried looking dad. 

Sarah and I smiled at him and waved.  She ran to her dad and jumped into his arms and he squeezed her tightly.  I just stopped by them and watched . How much love they have for each other.  I am so blessed to have both of them for my special friends.

 

 

 

 

 

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Ornaments/Faeries at work

I had gone behind the house to do some cleaning because one of my neighbors was coming over with his tractor to "fit" the land for my garden that I plant each year. There is nothing like vegetables from your own garden. 

I was so absorbed in my work that I didn't notice the four faeries that were flying toward me.  In fact, when one of them came in front of me  I jumped back. Whoosh!! my breath came out.  The wee faerie just smiled and waved her wand at me.  The others approached and I wondered why they had come out of the glen to see me.

The one that was in front of me landed on my outstretched hand and told me that the Princess of the glen wanted me to come to the glen if I had time to see what they were making.  The wee faerie explained that it was something new that the Princess had taught up and was hoping I could help them to sell them. Now my curiosity was really up , so I said I would follow them just as soon as I went in and washed up a bit.

They waited for me and we all walked into the woods. As i approached the glen I could hear the beautiful harps and flutes that they always seemed to take such joy in playing.
In the middle of the glen there were so many faeries working feverishly at little toadstool tables.

I approached to see what they were doing and the Princess flew up to me. I opened my hand and she settled on the palm. I bowed my head, and she bowed hers. I asked her what it was that she had wanted me to come to the glen.

"well," She said."My faeries came to me and asked if I had something that they could do so that more people would be aware of the good they do and so that they would know that they DO exist. I thought about it for quite a while and I have found the perfect solution. I discussed it with all my clan and they all are excited about this new project. See them all working down there? Come take a closer look"

I stooped down to see what each of the faeries was doing and could not believe my eyes. Each one was making a beautiful faerie that you would replace a light blub on a strng of lights, to be used for Christmas on the tree or for other holidays of the year. They were amazingly beautiful. There were faerie babies lying on leaves, faeries with wands that when connected to the string of lights would have their wands all lit up and in all different colors. Wee baby faeries lying under toadstools that the toadstools lit up also, Something on each of the beautifully crafted faeries lit up when you replaced them for the blubs on a string of lights. 

I could not believe the beauty in each of these handcrafted faerie decorations. Each faerie did all the painting very carefully. They used their magic wands to soften the colors and here and there touched the faerie decoration to enhance it. I watched as they put them on the side to dry.

It was really a sight to see when they were being transported to my home. It took at least two and sometimes three faeries to lift one of the decorations and carry to my home. Each of the faeries also carried their wands all lit up so that we could see our way home. We looked like a caravan going through the woods.

I had a great idea for these wonderful works of art and had told the faeries all about it before we started to my home.

In the morning, I would call and make an appointment to show these treasures to a sales representive for Hallmark that I knew lived just a few miles away.

When I called him, and explained what I wanted to show to him, he seemed very excited and told me to meet him at his home that morning, before he left for work.

I packed all the decorations into a big box and drove the short distance to his home. I had to put the box down on his porch so that I could ring the bell. His wife answered the door, and with a smile bid me welcome and to come in the house.

I picked up my box and followed her into the dinning room of their home. Mr. Thomas got up from the table and walked over and extended his hand and asked me to join him in a cup of coffee and explain what I had for him to see. I gratefully accepted his offer and sat down.

After I told him about the "product" I had to offer, I got up and brought the box to the table setting it on the chair next to me. I took out the replacements for the blubs for the strings of lights and put them very carefully in front of him. I did not tell him that the faeries had made them of course, he thought I had done them. The faeries didn't want anyone to know that they had done them, because the people would find out where they lived and eventually find them. The agreement was that I would say they were mine and take the credit for creating them, but any monies that were made from selling them would go to a charity that took care of children. 

When Mr. Thomas observed the beautiful faerie "blub" replacements, his smile got wider and wider. He very gently picked up each one and examined them very thoroughly. "Amazing, simply amazing,"He said. "You have done these all by hand?" He asked.

I nodded my head as I sat there watching and waiting for him to say if he liked them and if he would buy them.  It seemed like forever as he picked each up and looked all over, some of the twice. I had brought a string of Christmas lights with me and asked him if I could demonstrate how they would look. He nodded his head and said yes, he wanted to see that very much.

I took all the blubs out of the string and replaced them with the faerie "lights".  Then Mr. Thomas plugged the light string into the socket in the wall.

His wife gasped when she saw the beauty of the faeries work. Each one was unique and their beauty would not be found any place else in the world. Mr. Thomas just stood there and looked at each one and he smiled.

He turned to me and said that he would like many more of these sets and wanted to know how many I would be able to produce so that he could sell them. I explained that each of the lights was an original and there would be a limited amount of each for sale, therefore, making them collectables and something that people would treasure and be proud to own. 

He seemed to think about it for a long time, and then he told me that he felt that was a wonderful idea. It would make them very special to the owner of each of them. I agreed.

He took the box of faerie "blubs" with him to work and said that he would have a contract drawn up and that tomorrow I could meet him at his office in town and could go over the contract and if I agreed, we had a deal.

I shook his hand and said goodbye to his wife and I was so happy when I left I skipped back to my car. I couldn't wait to tell my faerie friends about the wonderful deal I had made for them and to let them know that they better start making more faerie "blubs" because I felt this would be a best seller.

After my meeting with the Princess and the faeries, I went back home and got ready for my  day at work. Isn't it wonderful that these wee faerie people think so much of us that they are all willing to work hard to make something to sell to benefit us, not them. 

Well, I always said that the faerie people were the best. Only thinking of helping others and never wanting anything in return.

 

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

The Unicorn/Protector

While I was sitting in the glen talking to a few of my faerie friends, in the distance we could hear a distint sound. As we listened it got louder and we knew that it was a galloping horse. I was certain that no one living in the neighborhood owned any horses and I was afraid that this one must be lost.

When this horse came into the glen he stopped and we all noticed that it wasn't a horse but a unicorn. My faerie friends didn't act surprised and they all went over to greet their friend. I just sat there in amazement and looked at him. He was magnificent. His mane was a bright green and his tail was also green and very curly. The horn on his head looked to be of pure gold. 

My faerie friends came over to me and nodded and told me to come and meet their friend. I stood up and walked over very slowly as not to scare him away, but he didn't seem to fear me at all. I am sure my friends had told him about me and that they lived in my glen and I would not hurt him in any way.  I noticed a beautiful chain around his neck and hanging from that chain was the most wonderful Claddagh ring I have ever seen. It was pure gold and had a beautiful diamond inbetween the hands on the ring. It is the worlds most enduring symbol of love and romance. The Claddagh is the customary design adorning a Wedding Ring.  Named after Ireland's oldest fishing village, the emblem was first painted on the sails of the town's fishing flet before being fashioned into a ring around the 16oo's.

According to ancient folklore, the Claddagh symbolizes the everlasting love between a king and a simple peasant woman kept apart because of their social classes. The hands of the Claddagh represent friendship, the heart, a universal symbol of love, and the crown, a symbol of loyalty. The traditional sentiment associated with this Irish emblem is "Let love and friendship reign". It is a timeless symbol of hope and unity, this unique treasure is admired by those seeking the mystical blessings of the Emerald Isle.  How beautiful it was .

I asked the faeries why the unicorn was wearing the gold chain with the Claddagh. They told me that he was the unicorn in charge of protecting the Claddagh and making sure that it never was lost . That all through time it would be forever a symbol of love and friendship. He has the original Claddagh and has had it for many centuries.

I walked up closer and the unicorn approached me and stood tall and proud. I asked if I could touch this wonderful ring and the faeries spoke to him in a language that I couldn't understand and then motioned to me that it would be alright for me to approach closer and touch the ring.

I lifted it up and looked at it very closely and was so amazed by its purity and glowing quality. How beautiful and special it was. I looked at it for quite awhile and then very carefully laid it back down on the unicorns neck.  He bowed to me and slowly started back into the forest with some of his faerie friends.

Oh! what a wonderful day it has been for me. How many times in your life do you meet a unicorn and such a beautiful one like I saw that was in charge of guarding a percious peace of history of love and friendship. 

I went back home feeling so happy and smiling as I walked through the forest with some of my faerie friends . It had started to get late and time for me to leave.

 

 

Wednesday, April 5, 2006

Surprise for Sarah

Today a very good friend is bringing his young girl to spend some time with me while he goes into town to do some banking and shopping. I have a very special surprise for her.  I see their car pulling into the driveway now.

She is such a lovely young lady and I am so happy that she has come to spend some time with me today. we stand outside and wave goodbye as dad pulls away and goes down the street.

Sarah and I will have some luch and while we are eating. I am going to tell her how we are going to spend the afternoon together. I have planned a walk into the forest and through the glen I have in the back of my home. Sarah has no idea about the surprise I have planned for her today.

Taking her hand in mine, we started down the path that leads into the forest., I told Sarah about all the animals that I have seen playing in the forest as I take my daily walks. We talked and talked as we walked slowly and enjoyed all the wild flowers and birds that we saw.

As we entered the forest, we could hear something off in the distance, and I put my finger up to my lips and whispered."Shhhhh, listen" We both quietly stood and could distinctly hear what sounded like flutes and harps playing a beautiful song. It was coming from inside the glen.

I had made plans with my friends, the faeries of the glen to bring Sarah for a visit and I could not wait to see the look on her face when she saw them.

All the faeries of the glen love to celebrate and today happens to be one of their favorite days.

Sarah's eyes got so big and wide when she first saw the faeries that she smiled and clapped her hands. Jumping up and down,she said."They are real, they are real!". I smiled from ear to ear and started to laugh. "Yes, Sarah, they are real. I haven't been making up all thoe stories I have been telling you. Those faeries are real and do live here."

Faeries were flying all around and I told Sarah to hold out her arm and open her hand with the palm side up and maybe, just maybe, one of the faeries would land on her hand. She timidly put her arm out and opened up her hand palm side up and smiled. I know she was hoping that one of them would be brave enough to come and stand in her hand.

A few of the faeries flew over and looked at us and smiled then flew away. Poor Sarah's smile went slightly away, but I quietly told her not to be impatient, this is the first time I ever brought a young girl into the glen with me and they have to getr used to seeing her.

The flutes and the harps continued to play and they went from one song to another  as we stood and watched the magic surrounding us. Sarah was transfixed by all the beautiful faeries and I was so happy that I decided to bring her here to meet them.

All of a sudden, it got very quiet and all the faeries settled down, as we watched one of the most beautifu faeries I have ever seen fly out of the woods and approach Sarah and I.

I bowed my head, and Sarah, seeing me do this, bowed hers too. All the faeries bowed their heads also, as this lovely small faerie approached us and landed gently in the palm of Sarah's hand.

Sarah was so excited that I placed my hand under hers to make sure that she kept her palm up and open so the beautiful faerie was safe.

"Hello", I said. "This is my friend Sarah and I am Janice. I had come before Sarah got here to ask permission to bring her into the glen to meet some of my friends, and the Queen siad it would be fine, as long as I made Sarah promise not to tell anyone about all of you living here. I am sure Sarah will keep our little secret, because she would not want any of you to get hurt and have to go away. Right Sarah?" I said.

Sarah was so surprised that all she could do was nod her head. The small faerie smiled at her and nodded back. It had been awhile since I had the time to walk in the woods and visit my friends, so I really didn't know this particular faerie, but by the way the other faeries treated her, I knew she was an important faerie of this clan. She had a beautiful white dress and her hair was the color  of  the sunset, curly and hanging all the way to her waist. She carried a staff in her hand that had a round ball on the top that glowed all the colors of the rainbow. It was magnificent to see.

She slowly raised her staff and all of the other faeries stopped what they were doing. All the flutes and harps became silent. As the staff was raised ab9ove her head, rays of light shot out and the ball began to revolve around very slowly. So many beautiful colors, rainbows of colors shooting out in all directions. It was a truly beautiful sight to behold.

Sarah reached out with her hand and took mine and squeezed it tight. I looked at her and we both smiled. How wonderful to be able to experience this wonderful event together.

When the faerie began to speak colors of light turned into sparkles and gently fell all around the glen. It looked like Multi-colored snow gently setting on all the trees, bushes and ground. Sarah and I were covered also.

"My name is Precious", She said. "I am one of the Princesses  of this glen. My job is to make sure that  all the colors of the rainbow always shine brightly and that after every rainfall the rainbow comes out so that all will be able to enjoy its beautiful colors. There have been many fables told about my rainbows, some even stating that a pot of gold can be found at the end of them", She smiled. "I will not say if that is true or not, you will have to decide for yourself about that one. Some of these stories are true and others are just stories made u0p and passed from one generation to another to entertain people not of our world. We are so happy that you came to see us. It isn't often that we get to meet such a lovely young lady. Most of the time we go to visit our young friends while they are sleeping and we scatter our very special faerie dust on them so they have happy dreams. So, Sarah, if you wake up some morning and you see smal multi-colored sprinkles on your bed or pillow, it was just one or two of us that came to visit you while you slept. If you see them, gather them up and put them in a small container and save them. They are very special and not many get to keep them. When you feel sad, just take a pinch out and sprinkle over your head and you will get a feeling of happiness come over you."

Time was passing so quickly and darkness had decended on the glen. I told Sarah it was time to go home and I thanked our hostess and she flew away into the forest.

As we walked through the glen and the forest, all the faeries flew around us with their wands oflight so that we could see our way out easily. Sarah was so excited and asked me if we could go back some other time when her dad had to go to town and she came to stay with me while he was gone. I smiled, and told her that it would be fine with me and I knew it would be fine with my faerie friends.

We no sooner sat down in my kitchen with a cup of hot chocolate and some cookies, when Sarah's dad pulled into my driveway in his truck.

He walked in the door and smiled. "Ok, What have the two of you been doing all this time I have been away?" He said, as he walked over to hug and kiss Sarah.

I looked over my cup at Sarah and winked. We both started giggling and then really laughing. Sarah's dad just looked at us as if we both had lost our marbles. "Well?" He said. "What have you two been up too?"

"Oh, nothing much." I said. "Sarah and I went for a walk into the woods and then we came back her to have some hot chocolate and cookies."

Sarah put her head back and started to laugh and holding her stomach as she did, because she was laughing so hard. I sat there and just smiled as a confused dad just looked from one of us to the other. Poor dad. He didn't have a clue that Sarah and I enjoyed a wonderful afternoon and a great secret.

 

 

 

 

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

DRAWING A PICTURE OF THE GLEN AND FAERIES

What a glorious day! I have decided to take my drawing board and some paper and go into the glen and use my colored chalks to try and capture the beauty of the faeries and the glen itself.  I have wanted to do this for such a long time and now that I have a few days off, I have decided that this is the perfect time.

The glen is all in bloom and the colors dazzle with the morning dew that is still on the petals of the flowers. How lovely they look. Under some of the petals  that are dripping the dew water, faeries are using these drops to wash their face and hands. Some of them singing as they are doing this morning ritual. Their gentle sweet voices are so pleasant that you can't help but smile.

All the faeries know me so, no one is alarmed by my presence. Their curosity is aroused because of the drawing board and paper I am carrying, and the big box of colored chalk. 

I explained to them that I was going to use the chalks to make pictures of the glen and if they didn't mind, I would like to put some of them in the pictures too.

They all seemed so excited and flew all around me waving their multi-colored wands. Sparkles of color fell all over me and I laughed as I looked at myself. I had on my white painting smock and now it looked so pretty with all the sparkles laying all over it.

I sat down on a log and with my pencil started to etch out my plan for the drawing, which I would finish with the colored chalks. I started with the glen itself. Drawing in the clearing, the beautiful wild flowers waving in the gentle wind. So many colors that I was afraid I wouldn't do them justice with my colored chalks. Some of my faerie friends sat on my shoulders while others flew back and forth to take a look. some hovered around me and I  could feel the soft little breeze from their wings.

I expressed my unhappiness that I might not be able to bring out the real beauty of the glen and them with my simple box of colored chalk. They just smiled at me and told me that I should just domy best.

So, I settled down to my drawing, periodically looking up to check different parts of the glen and my faerie friends that I wanted to add to the pictures. I just couldn't seem to get my friends to look good and I was becoming very frustrated. After I had penciled in what I had in mind, I started using my colored chalk. I had the glen done, all the flowers waving in the breeze, but just couldn't get the faeries incorporated into the picture the way I wanted to have them in the picture. I wanted to show off their real beauty and different personalities.

I was so unhappy and tried over and over to put them into the picture. They seemed so artifical to me. I sat back, sighed and closed my eyes because they were weary and I wanted to restthem for a few minutes.

As I sat their with my eyes closed, two faeries picked up my black pencil and went to the drawing board and started to place faeries inbetween the trees and flowers in the glen. Some of them were hiding, others flying. They had put them in the picture  in such a way that you had to look carefully at the picture to see all of them.

When they had finished, one of them landed on my shoulder and told me to open my eyes and take a look at the beautiful picture.

I looked at what I felt was an incomplete work and my mouth dropped open. How beautifully they had entwined themselves into my simple work. The more I looked at the picture the bigger my smile became. I spotted smiling faeries hiding behind trees, others flying among the leaves. Others were put into the wild flowers in the glen, You had to look carefully to see all of them, but as you looked more and more of them could be spotted throughout the drawing. They had penciled themselves in and then had taken the colored chalk to color and brighten themselves. The dark and light coloring was amazing. They had never mentioned to me that any of them could draw, but then, that should not have surprised me as they seemed to be able to do anything they chose to do and do it fantastically.

As I watched a few of the faeries flew tothe picture and using their wands added just the right amount of light to various parts of the picture. The picture was a masterpiece only because of my talented faerie friends.

If you come to visit me, be sure to go in the den and have a look above the sette. Their you will find the picture entitled, THE FAERIES OF THE GLEN hanging in all its magnificence.

 

Friday, December 16, 2005

Faeries That Come to Those That are Ill

I went to my forest today to seek out a special faerie friend of mine.  You see, I have a beautiful young lady that has had a serious operation that was necessary so that she would have a healthy and normal life. My lovely girl is suffering and in pain, so I am here to ask for my Eventide Faerie to go to her. You see, these faeries have the least fear of humans and in fact seek them out. They know when we are ill and come to our aid. They are about three inches in height. They have two sets of wings, dark in color, shorter than those of the water faeries and held close to the body when they rest. They are born with the ability to glow, which becomes stronger as they get older.

Oh, there is the princess, maybe she can help me.

"Good Morning Princess, I was hoping to ask you to let one of  your Eventide Fairies go to my young girls home and help her feel better. She is so sick and needs some encouragement to get better."

"Of course my dear," she said. "Just tell me where she lives and my faeries will go to her."  "I will call them out here now and we can all hear what you have to say together."

Without saying a word, out came three of the most beautiful faeries  I have ever seen. They had long flowing garments that seemed to shimmer in the sunlight and some of them had different color feathers attached to their clothing. I told them all about Angelica and how much I want her to feel better and be happy again. They all listened intently and said that they would go and help her tonight while she slept.  

So Angelica, if you see a small piece of paper lying on the floor it is probably the map they made to find your house and if you see tiny flickering lights it is only the Eventide Faeries come to be with you.  They will stay with you until you are feeling alot better and will try and help you with their presence.  

If you hear a tiny song being song, it is them singing to you. It will sound something like this:

"here, oh where, Are we off to tonight?, Who needs our help?, Who faces a plight?, We'll check our map, And then take flight. To those in need, We'll bear our light."

Angelica, I send you these beautiful faeries to brighten your day  and to help you get well. They are joyful, compassionate, and peaceful and will sprinkle their faerie dust on you to help you get well. 

I love you Angelica, feel better soon.