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Magician orbs

Monday, October 12th, 2009 | Spirits, Nature Spirits, Orbs, Mists, the Unknown | Add a comment

I had a question, I noticed that most of the time that someone takes a picture of myself there’s orbs in the picture, i don’t know exactly what that means.  Here i attached a picture of myself in which there’s at least 8 orbs around me, some more noticeable than others.  I am also a magician, both real and illusionist, but i noticed that when i get the most orbs is after i did a few tricks to other people or while i’m doing a magic trick.  I don’t know if it is related or not.  Hopefully you can help me figure out what all this means.

Pierre & Orbs

Family Gravesite

Monday, October 12th, 2009 | Spirits, Nature Spirits, Orbs, Mists, the Unknown | Add a comment

Posted by: Anne Wagner

gravesite life form

Lotus faeries

Monday, October 12th, 2009 | Nature, Land Sites, Animals | Add a comment

posted by: Sanajaleen

Here is a link to a wonderful site: http://www.auroville.org/environment/avag/traditions.htm

Look at this picture, which comes at the end of the page. Pretty amazing!

water flowers

Gnome Script

Monday, October 12th, 2009 | Spirits, Nature Spirits, Orbs, Mists, the Unknown | 1 Comment / Add a comment

Posted by: Sananjaleen June Hughes

I promised to send you this story, which took place a few years ago:

This week, as we danced Paneurhythmy, Leslie brought her 11 year old son Caylib. Hearing me talk about the Gnome Sanctuary and the Fairy Ring last week, she mentioned  her son was really into this, could she bring him. Caylib was beside himself with excitement, conversing with the Gnomes. He kept rushing up to me saying this that and the other. At first, being a bit distracted with the other people,  I thought ‘oh  sure’. His stories were extraordinary. When he first arrived, he had seen something dive /dart from his approach into a hole in a rotten stump and had come breathless to tell me. At that time, I thought it was probably a chipmunk, but as his stories continued and he showed me the exact places, I realized it was all real.
         Eventually, the Gnomes guided him to a tree (the River Birch) at the bottom of the garden and showed him their paper, their parchment, and had him write something on this scrap of bark. A row of sacred symbols. This got my attention! He took me down to the River Birch, which I had planted myself, not the silver peeling bark, he said, the bark that is below that, looks just like parchment. The gnomes had explained it to him.
        He showed me where he had seen them. He showed me where he had just tucked a strawberry- at eye level in a little notch in one of the Pines. No sooner was I back in the kitchen than Caylib arrived breathless (again): It’s gone! They’ve taken it!! They had! No way could a bird or dachshund or anything other than a Gnome have taken it! So immediately, so quickly.
        Caylib thinks I am lucky to have this garden full of gnomes! I think I am lucky to have him. He also loves the fairies in his own garden and when I gave him a small Amethyst crystal, from my garden to his, he was overjoyed at how much Annalee (or whoever his chief fairy is) would be.
        ’She will cherish this,’ he said, gazing at me earnestly.
        Next time his mother came, she said, she too had asked Caylib if he ‘just happened to have a pen in his tshirt’. He said no, the Gnomes told him to go and get one from the car.
        Gyuri scanned the script and I sent it off around the world.

gnome writing

And from this past summer:

Caylib’s family are having difficult times. No job, living with parents, junk food all around and school authorities have forced ‘medication’ on him which caused immediate weight gain and suicidal tendencies. He came to visit once. He has found a book on shape shifting and practices roaming the fields, he became a wolf: “I ran with the deer!’ He became a snake, but he didn’t like that: “It keeps you tense and anxious all the time.” This is wonderful, that he can do this, but I would like to see him with an Elder or Native American or Shaman to advice him. How can I help?

To read more of Sananjaleen’s stories, visit her website: http://1spirit.com/sananda/