- Into Sparkling Forest
- Chapter 1
- Boy Scouts
- Faerie Stepping Stones
- Sparkling Forest
- Sparkling-Faerie Wings
One bite of a crisp apple and a slice of cheddar are perfect companions to begin my story. I offer you the first taste … Quite by surprise, some years back, I discovered a realm of mystical creatures. They hesitated in allowing me to weave their secrets onto these pages. That being said, they now informed me: ‘We’re ready.’
These mystical creatures dwell within Sparkling Emerald Forest, in Forget-Me-Not Ireland. Their awareness of life is one that our species has barely considered. One of them in particular is quite curious about humans and has guided me through a place which contains invisible doorways leading into magnificent kingdoms. I’m told it is rare that people cross this threshold, yet it is possible. Here is part of why they have shared … and if this holds your interest they will reveal more.
This type of light-form had never seen a real human, much less related to one. So they were astounded when a twelve year old, camping with his Boy Scout troop, tricked his way into their realm. He seemed to have an extraordinary ability to connect with his potential power. Their vibratory spectrum spoke to this boy in ways that would seem impossible to our way of thinking. Now, I’m getting ahead of myself. I’ll share some perspective of how it all began.
On this morning, spring leaves of majestic trees flickered through dappled sunlight. The singing wings of insects flashed hypnotic patterns in the air. A sudden breeze whooshed through the woods and I was directly cognizant of something, unfolding an unusual journey …