The Faerys and The Crystal

I've had crystals/stones disappear and usually reappear, minutes to years later. This is my favorite incident/story:

I was at some friends in Salkum, Washington, near Mt. St. Helen's. They have 160 acres of beautiful woods. I went for a walk into the forest. Before entering, I always ask permission to walk down the trail. Sometimes I have to wait several minutes before I'm admitted, depending on "who" is guarding the trail that day, while "they" confer between themselves if I'm "OK". This day while I waited, I took a clear quarts crystal out of my pocket, that I intended to program for healing my finger, which I'd cut the nerve in.

"Don't let that out of your hand or it will be gone in a flash!" my Guardian Angel said in my mind.

Just then I was admitted into the forest in a flurry of excitement. As I walked down the trail, I felt Eyes watching me closely from every direction. I stopped at the Elven-school and looked in, for the tree limbs had moved across my path, blocking my entrance. Across the secluded "classroom" was the Fairy's Shrine standing in the middle of a clearing where the light filtered brightly through the sparse forest canapé.

Walking on down the trail, I'd gone about a mile, when nature called. I knew I'd never make it back to the house, so I found a thick stand of tree and stepped into the middle of them. I put my crystal in my left-hand deep coat pocket where it couldn't fall out. When I stepped back on the trail again, and reached into my coat pocket for my crystal, it wasn't there! I searched every pocket, not there. Back into the trees and searched through all the leaves. Not there!

Giving up I walked sadly down the trail. Soon it was too much effort to go on, so I turned around and went back with dragging steps. I started talking to the Wee Folk, explaining my need for the crystal, the program I'd intended to give it and why. I came to a stream crossing the trail and jumped over. Something clanked against my right ankle; must have been a stick.... A few more steps and something hit my ankle again. I fished inside the elastic band at the bottom of my pant leg. Nothing. Several more steps and something bumped my ankle again. This time I found the lump from the outside, caught it with one hand and fished it out with the other.

"My crystal! It's my crystal returned to me! Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you, Fairies! Oh, and look how it sparkles. It shines as if there is a light inside. And it feels so light, too. Gee, all the cloudiness is gone; the whole crystal is totally clear. Thank you, Fairies, thank you."

I skipped back to the stream and sat on a rock, intending to program my crystal, now. I caught a flash out of the corner of my eye, and another, and another. It was the Fairies dancing around. I closed my eyes to perceive them more clearly. They were all around me, thousands, maybe millions of them. My heart overflowed with Joy. I invited them and the whole forest to join me in programming my lovely crystal to continuously run the healing mediation for my finger.

 

 

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Love & Light, Sharri Lorraine~

 

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