Showing posts with label entertainment. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Blessed Beloved Star



Star watched as the planet Sirius B rotated on it axis. A new adventure awaited her on this planet, she thought, how pretty the planet looked from up her vantage point. She could hear the voices of her soul group encouraging her to live a lifetime with them.  Star smiled, she loved her soul group and she could feel her spirit tingle to ecstasy as she started to think about what she wanted during this lifetime.

As she started to decide what she would learn in this lifetime a circle of soul’s she called Elders surrounded her. Star opened herself up to receive their ideas as well.
The Elders showed her different choices of lesson’s to learn and to teach in this lifetime. Star allowed the choices to move through her soul and chose those that resonated with her. The Elder’s resonated their approval and moved away so Star could manifest her life on Sirius B.
Star considered who would be her birth family and what lessons she would learn from them. Star chose the soul Sachem, to be her mother. In this lifetime Sachem would teach Star temperance, understanding and to be unconditional. Star chose the soul Raven to be her Father and Brother; this soul would teach her acceptance. Star continued to choose other souls that called and resonated with her to be her siblings and friends.
When she was through choosing she felt her conception and watched Sachem’s joy when in her pregnancy. Star saw the child Rain; he would be her older brother. Star smiled, she was excited about this lifetime.
Then it seemed in the next moment Star felt pulled into a physical body fighting to get loose of something very tight. She felt the little physical body and understood it was time for her physical incarnation. She felt the forgetfulness overcoming her as she saw the light of the physical world. She knew down deep that she would remember her decisions as she grew and expanded on Sirius B.
Now she was entranced with the physical light and the sound of her mother’s voice.

The introduction for the Book – Blessed Star –
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Friday, October 9, 2009

Quill's Promise







The Quest – Quill & Season


Conversation between Benjan & Quill - Benjan

"What about you, Quill, have you found your other half?" Benjan asked as Quill downed his glass of wine then filled the glass again.

"I don't know if I have one. My birth mother told me not to give up on my quest. So here I am with the best Link finder in this part of our land, searching tirelessly as you will soon be." Quill admitted sounding positive about his own quest.

Conversation between Xtapa & Airel – Rain, Raven & Quill

“Quill is my foster brother. We grew up together. When Raven’s father died Sachem went out to the human tribe that lives in the cliffs. They practice a thing called ‘magic.’ They are part of the Ancient human tribes of this land. She met a woman there and brought her back here to live among us. The woman was named Season. She was an artist. Sachem introduced her to an elf named Remex. Remex fell in love with her and over time they were gifted with Quill. My mother told me Seasons’ grandmother was an elf. That was how they were able to conceive Quill. Season died when Quill and I were adolescents. My mother wasn’t here, of course. So Star helped Quill through the first part of his mourning, his father was no use to Quill, he was also mourning. Sachem came back with a group of elves from the coast. When the group was settled in she asked Quill to come with her. He followed my mother until recently. He came back here after he was in the forest for three years. Now a year later here you are questioning me about him. Why?” Xtapa asked, curiously.

Season sat on top of a boulder in the middle of her garden watching her son Quill and his friend Raven sharpening their spears on her porch. They were flirting and joking with every pretty elf maiden that past the hut. She loved listening to them talk even if she could not hear everything that was said she could feel the love they had for each other. They were better than friends they were brothers.

The sun warmed her aching joints. Season knew she would not be alive in this world much longer. She would have to talk to Quill soon about her death and the traditions of her people. Her beloved Remex, Quill’s father did not like going to the human village where she came from. Quill didn’t mind going there as he had been many times with Season to meet his kin. The sun made her sleepy and the conversation would wait until the coolness of the evening.

Quill helped his mother to the chair by the fireplace. He lit a small fire to keep her feet warm. He looked as he took the seat next to her. She was so frail now. He did not know what to do for her. His father was away in Fayum trading for the tribe.

“Quill, I must talk to you about my death.” Season said glancing at her son.

“Mother, you need not talk like that. You will get better soon. Rain now is looking for teas and poultices to help your joints in his library.” Quill stopped her as he gently stroked her arm.

“Quill I have outlived so many of my relatives that were my age. That is only because I am part elf. I am weary now and my sight grows dimmer by the day. I am tired. I feel it in my being that I will not be a part of this world for long.” Season said. “I want you to burn my body and spread the ashes on the desert. This is the tradition of my tribe. It is the tradition of your tribe as well. I foresee you will live long as you have more elf blood in you than I.”

“Mother I do not want you to leave me so soon. What of my cubs? You will not be able to enjoy them as you wished.” Quill told her, his heart felt heavy in his chest.

“I will see you and your cubs in a different life and I can look forward to that. This is a consolation to me that I know my spirit lives after this human, elf body. Soon you will think about mating Quill. You will begin your quest for a mate. You will leave the Sun Village to look. Do not give up. I feel you will meet her through an adventure that you will take. You must promise me that you will not give up and sit in this village for the rest of your life.” Season told her son.

“I promise I will not give up Mother. I promise to look. Now you are still in this form and I wish to enjoy you until you decide to leave.” Quill told her sincerely putting his hand over his heart and his mother’s heart to let her know he meant his promise.





Monday, September 21, 2009

To the Top of the Tree

Airel, Leaf & Web



Excerpt from A Soul Group’s Journey:



*I was there when you and Web climbed to the top of the old tree to see which one of you was the bravest.*Star paused to allow Airel to remember the event.*Who was the bravest Airel?*

The enormous tree Airel lived in as a child and some of her adulthood, sheltered her whole tribe. The elves lived in dens dug out under the roots and in tree houses among the limbs.

Airel was fostered by an elf named Ezra, who was the mother of Web. Airel and Web were sisters in every way. They played, ate and hunted together. Every day was an adventure when they were cublings in Ceyenda forest.

Web and Airel had a male friend named Leaf. Leaf was a very fun and imaginative cub.

One day the three of them were lying on the grass under the Tribal Tree looking up at the limbs.

*Do you think if we climbed the tree we could touch the clouds?* Airel asked looking up through the limbs trying to see the top of the tree.

*I think we could touch the stars.* Web said picturing herself on top of the tree touching a sparkly star.

*No one is looking, we should start climbing so we can reach the top before the sun sets.* Leaf advised as he sat up and looked around to see if the elders were busy with their tasks.

*I will get some mushrooms and berries, Airel you fill your water skin. Leaf you watch the elders and find a good place for us to start climbing.* Web instructed sitting up. She looked around for her mother, Ezra. Web stood up and walked slowly toward her mother’s den.

Airel and Leaf walked toward the water barrel. Leaf dipped Airel’s water skin into the barrel to fill it while the two of them watched their elders. Airel knew if they made too much of a disturbance they would be called to do some sort of chore that would keep them from their adventure.

Web signaled them from a low branch, Airel and Leaf walked over to her and climbed up. *Let’s go.*

The trio made good time for the first part of their journey up the tree. None of them really knew how tall the tree was as they had never see n the top even while they were laying on forest floor or when they were climbing in other trees. They passed many tree houses and many elves they rarely saw or never saw before. The tree houses were all different. Some were very elaborate and large. These houses took up many limbs and usually had potted gardens on many levels of their houses. Then there were the small houses with porches that looked like they were not lived in much.

When Airel saw that the branches were starting to get thinner she looked up and she saw the sky. She thought how pretty the sky is from the branches of the tree. The birds flying and insects flying about and small animals scurrying on the branches with them, Airel started to appreciate her journey in this moment. She took a deep breath and sat down on a limb. Just to look around and see this part of the tree she had never seen before. She wondered how many elves had seen this part of the tree.

The leaves on the great tree up here were green instead of the purple color they were closer to the ground. The insects flew, crawled and hopped around. Their colors were vibrant. Airel know a vibrant colored insect should not be eaten. She let them walk all over her though appreciating each one. The bark on the top of the tree was thinner too. She could peel it here. The bark smelled good. She took the piece she peeled and put it in her pouch so she could smell it later.

Web sat next to her looking up, *We are nearly there, it looks as though the sun is going down. We should hurry so we can touch the stars.*

Leaf stood up and looked around. He pointed to a branch that went upward. *That branch looks safer than any of the others. We need to start being careful, unless we can float. Some of these branches are very brittle.* Leaf told them pointing to some thinner branches.

*I can float a little.* Airel said climbing onto a branch and then dropping off of it. Airel focused very hard and drew in energy from all around her. To Leaf and Web’s surprise she did float even after she opened her eyes.

*Who taught you that?* Web asked watching Airel settle daintily on a branch.
*Lynx said my mother knew how to float. He didn’t tell me how though so I have been figuring it out.” Airel said smiling. *It has taken me a while to do just that little bit of floating.*

*That floating can come in handy; you should practice all the time Airel. You never know when you might have to float.” Leaf observed. Then his face changed as Web and Airel’s face. Their parents were calling telepathically to them. Now was the time to make the decision of ignoring them and going to the top or going back down and not being able to touch the stars.

* I want to touch the stars,* Airel stated and went over to the branch and started walking toward the top of the tree.

*If we get up there and it is dark we will have to wait until the morning to go back down.* Leaf said looking at Web and Airel.

*That is alright with me.* Airel said.

Web nodded her head. *Let’s move, tomorrow we will be in so much trouble. I hope we can reach the stars.*

On they went and right when the sun hit the horizon they reached the top of the old tree and looked out. There they saw how immense their home was and the other trees like their home. They saw how interwoven the forest was from their vantage point and it took their breath away. It was another world on top of their own with different animals, and insects. As the sun set the stars came out. Web and Airel could not touch the stars; they were astounded by the beauty of the night sky. The three moons were up high one was full and the two smaller moons were at a quarter full. The sky was velvety blue and the stars sparkled so much they did not need light to see each other.



Saturday, September 12, 2009

Boys & Sailboats - A Soul Group's Journey







Benjan’s nose was broken in a brawl over a toy boat when he was a child. – Excerpt from A Soul group’s Journey

The morning was promising. Benjan ran upstairs to his room to get his sailboat. He had just finished designing this sailboat for the sailing on the small pond near his house. He looked around his room for other toys he might want to play with while he was at the pond with his brother, Nonus. His father, Incus was taking the brothers in his wagon.

Benjan picked up his box kite and extra string before picking up his sailboat. He looked around his room and decided one day he would live in a house with round rooms.

Nonus stood at the bottom of the great staircase in the entry hall of their parent’s home. “Hurry up brother father is waiting be the wagon.” Nonus told Benjan with an air of authority. His mother, Adularia had told Nonus this morning that he was to be more responsible and reliable now that he was an adolescent.”

“I am coming. I am bringing my kite too. “Benjan replied balancing his two toys in his hands while he walked down the stairs.

Incus helped the brothers onto the horse drawn wagon and asked the horses telepathically to take him to the pond. The horses responded by pulling the wagon along the pebbled lane toward the pond.

*I packed a lunch for us. I do want you to help me find herbs while we are out by the pond. First I want to see you race your sail boats.* Nonus commented to his sons’ telepathically smiling and ruffling Nonus hair.

Nonus moved his head away from his father’s affectionate hand, * I am not a small child anymore e Father. Mess up Benjan’s hair.*

Benjan laughed at Nonus. He had been laughing at his older broth a lot recently. Nonus was an adolescent now and their mother constantly reminded Nonus of her expectations. Benjan decided he did not want to grow into an adult. It seemed too complicated for him.

“Don’t laugh at me Benjan” Nonus scolded wagging his finger at Benjan.
Benjan laughed louder.

Nonus grew more agitated; Benjan was always laughing and playing. How would Nonus make Benjan respect him? Nonus jumped off the wagon as soon as the horses halted and walked to the pond. He sat on a boulder close to the water’s edge with his sailboat in his lap.

Benjan helped his father take the harnesses off the horses.

*Benjan, be kind to Nonus. Your brother wants to please your mother.* Nonus advised.
*I am never going to become an adult like my mother. She has forgotten how to have fun.* Benjan replied glancing at Nonus.

Incus smiled at his son, * I am convinced that you will be your own person Benjan. Have compassion and love you brother and your mother.*

*Very well Father, I am going to get my sail boat ready for the pond. I brought my kite in case we get a breeze today.* Benjan said picking his sailboat up and walking to the pond.

Benjan designed a new mast and sail for his boat. He wanted to see if the design would make his sail boat sail faster. He put his hand in the air to see if there was enough of a breeze to push his little boat along. There was but he would have to walk over to where Nonus was sitting to have optimum breeze for his sails. Benjan glanced over at his brother and sighed. Maybe Nonus will move when I get closer to him, Benjan thought.

Benjan took his shoes off and placed them in the grass before walking to the water’s edge.
“Benjan put your shoes further up,” Nonus ordered pointing to a tree.

“My shoes are fine Nonus. I want to try my sail boat.” Benjan said bending down to set his sail boat in the water. Benjan didn’t notice his brother jump off the boulder and run at him.

When Benjan let go of his boat he was knocked in the water by an angry Nonus, “I told you to put your shoes further from the water! You never listen to me!” Nonus yelled while he hit Benjan several times in the face as hard as he could.

Benjan did not have enough time to put his hands up; he could feel blood on his face and a horrible pain between his eyes.

Incus pulled Nonus off of Benjan and pushed him aside. “Benjan, can you see me?” His father asked helping Benjan sit up.

“Yes, but my head hurts and I am bleeding.” Benjan replied stunned his brother could be so mean.

“Nonus, go start getting the horses ready, we will have to take Benjan home. I believe his nose is broken.” Nonus said calmly as he picked Benjan up and turned to follow Nonus back to the wagon. “You will not fight with your brother about sailboats again, do you understand Nonus?”

Nonus turned around and started walking to the wagon. Wondering why he had got so aggravated with Benjan. He was just a little boy. He would not allow Benjan to make him so mad again.