The Elven ways II
You know what:
Feck it!
It is time for fairy tales!
And princesses,
and warlocks,
and hidden forest huts,
and many magical and marvellous things.
For all of that feeds the soul
and contains wisdom.
The soooo important "life"
will wait patiently,
for when Truth decides to come to town
all stands still.
Like in the old days,
as you were told,
that even raging battles would immediately stop:
As the Wise one
stepped on the battlefield.
Perhaps we need old and even ancient
stories
told anew,
by those who still hold the threads
that bind them to Source.
The keepers of stories.
Who are at the same time
keeping the stories,
and the stories keep them
going.
Hail the ancient ones!
And no matter how busy or urgent
the matters at hand seems to be.
Make time for stories.
For if you don't,
Ireland has not taught you
a thing.
And you did not really understand
the message of the forest of Pohorje has to tel.
And all that sitting still,
is just ego posturing
And serves little to nothing.
Little one!
Allow the Stories of the green fields
to heal your battered soul.
And then go and tell your own.
For maybe this is exactly what the World
needs.
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