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Here to favour On The Move Of New Beginning is for life to this date that Madilyn grew wings on 306BU3 by murder from Ayealyeal. She costed her life as example by chance. I was a fairy to say that of a deed to belief a sad song today. I became a insulted girl that I am a faithful person at heart of joy. To this day is a great way for to us in spell

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Red Gate was once collapsed

Lisa once told me that she had a gate that was a fine gate. I am diswench in this case. She was a red Egypt mau for Animalia and she failed to grab Areandea’s gemstone. She didn’t have it but yes I could be right. Eleanae told me I shouldn’t steal gemstone and she bellowed out that I ruined her hair. I yelled out I didn’t. So yep she did lose it at me. Goodbye -Mirabellea sharing Miraleas account

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Angel is near

Eleaneahi is a angel fairy for life 🧚🏻‍♀️ to this day I upheld for now of gods. I am forsaken to be told

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🍄🌷🌼Meditation: Get Into A Fairy Reverie Part 2🍄🌷🌼

🌷🌼 We want to have knowledge of our natural world, of the land, the stars, and the tides, but even more so, to revel in how it makes us feel as it powerfully draws us forth, to swim, to play, to immerse ourselves as we once did as children. We climb summits to feel a stronger, triumphant sense of self, and we explore caves to go deeper into what is not commonly known or experienced, Nature becomes symbolic of and entwined with our inner knowing and concept of who we are, and that inner knowing tells us the spirit of life is inherently one and the same as fairy life. It is mysterious and ethereal, likes us, even more than we are physical.

🌷🌼 The realm of fairies is open when we allow ourselves a more fluid sensibility and acceptance of it, simply being in and with nature, to allow love to freely flow to and from our hearts, overriding our impulse to mentally control, characterize, and classify everything. Inhabitants of our environment beyond our textbook labels will tell us who they are if we listen and watch with a hint of expectation. This is not a mental process so much as an intuitive opening through creative, imaginative interplay with nature. However, this is not to say that fairy ways are only whimsical or trifling.

🌷🌼 Fairies are fun, yes, and jocular and frolicsome, yet in their way they are very serious, somber, and tempestuous. They’re as changeable as the weather. Inwardly, we know we must respect nature and the power within it to aid us or destroy us. Fairies are one with this natural momentum of the elements as we watch it do what it does. Fairies are playful and high-spirited, but not to be disregarded. As has been passed down to us through time, we know not to tick them off, these fairy folk- there is mischief in them when we do. They are not just passive presences, they are a prevailing life-force energy that we cannot deny, and yet they’re elusive. Being engendered into fairy wisdom takes a willingness to open and develop the inspired, visionary, artistic, and mystical mien of our human essence.

🌷🌼 We need a little bit of daring and a lot of friskiness mixed with quiet awe to engage properly with fairies. Fairies are entities that baffle,confuse, delight, and even aggravate, agitate, and throw tantrums until they get their way. They are the energy of “the will to thrive,” and that’s spunky. Fairies are helping life prosper, by aligning with it to funnel beauty and longing and love into each living particle. Watch anything grow and you will recognize it; you’ll see tenderness, innocence, and also a dauntless presence of flourishing zeal. All growing life knows no other than to strive to prosper. Fairies are made of this abundant spirit of life. Look at a leaf as the sun bathes it. The leaf is more than willing to receive all it needs and ask for nothing less. The sun gives all it has to boldly give. This same simple determination to blossom, bloom, and triumph is fairy essence.

🌷🌼 For this boldness, fairies are often seen as demanding and spoiled, full of spite if less than desired is given. Fairies , in their machinations, want what they want. A fairy will demand whatever it may need to survive and anything else it wants is expected to be given (for optimal blossoming, and more)- or else!

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🍄 Source From : “ A little bit of fairies, An introduction to fairy magic

” Book by: Elaine Clayton

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She is pure beautiful as the hawthorn <3 xxx

The Fairy Thorn

Sister to the Blackthorn, a solitary Hawthorn growing on open ground is a sacred tree deeply entrenched in the lore of the fair folk. Hawthorn trees were (and in some places still are) treated with fear and respect because they were said to be the home of the fae. To cut down or in any way injure the hawthorn was to risk the wrath of the good people. The fair folk were reported to take their revenge in brutal and often gruesome ways, blighting the land or bringing violent injury or death to the offender and their family.

Is any man so daring As dig them up in spite, He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night.

A lone Hawthorn is a dangerous and some might even say, cursed tree. Because it is believed to be an entrance to the Otherworld, to stand or fall asleep under the tree - especially at night - is to risk being stolen away by the fairies, never to return home again. In some folklore, it was the Faerie Queen herself who came to steal away the unfortunate individual.

Hawthorn can be very unlucky to bring indoors. Since it is considered the home of the fair folk, bringing any of it inside can mean bringing or inviting the folk into your own home. Sleeping next to it is also said to potentially bring about death or other misfortune.

Hawthorn blooms and elder flowers will fill a house with evil powers.

Hawthorn is also a tree of very contradictory lore. While it is considered extremely dangerous as it related to the fair folk, it is also a very powerful protector, as well as an aphrodisiac, a tree of fertility and love, and a healer.

The Hawthorn tree was used in folk medicine as a cure for many ailments, from soothing sore throats to mending broken hearts. Hawthorn was also used at weddings to decorate wreaths and altars, a symbol of chastity and prosperity, and used to promote fertility. It was a protector of children, hung over the cradle to keep newborn babes safe from harm. Hawthorn hung over a stable will protect animals from witchcraft. Tools made from the branches or thorns of this tree are well suited for any work involving the Elphame Queen and various concoctions can be made from the berries for love workings or to enhance the Second Sight or soul flight.

Hawthorn trees can also be associated with clootie wells, a type of holy well or spring. The custom is to take a strip of cloth, dip it into the well, and tie it to the tree while making a prayer to the spirits. This prayer can be made simply to honor the local spirit, but is mainly to petition for healing.

If you find yourself fortunate (or maybe not!) to have a Hawthorn growing nearby, approach with a healthy dose of caution. While the White Thorn can aid in many different magics - love, divination, protection, cursing and healing - it is best to build a good rapport with the tree and its various denizens first. Offerings such as honey, milk, butter, or cream can help smooth the way towards working with this tree and its inhabitants, but remember to be respectful as always when you work with the fair folk or their sacred homes - and to stay far away from it after nightfall.

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He is pure god <3 Revived by thys day

Cardan

(”The Wicked King” by @hollyblack)

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Reaneyeah is lost

I tell this as thy god that I am in xxmaddisonrose that I am a pure happy person. Yep this is a great day for me to begin with. Also with thy day is a liason to be happy. A found life. I am pure happy yep. He is a moron but I love him. He did not wrong but love 💖 Xx Miralea Willow Smith I am pure happy

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Areandeah is not murdered

This is a tribute to Areandeah Lyeanue. She’s alive! Of this thy day had been alive for this had been a saint to begin with. Yep I think so. 💭 She’s alive in thy body of Eareandura this day. I need thy happy Leandeah thys day yep. To begin with thys day is permitted. I know that she is alive.