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(why pagan festivals? Because Fairies and Elves are in touch with mother earth like the Pagans and our Ancestors were.) Our ancestors knew more about the importance of certain times. They celebrated festivals and honoured that the ancestors, the gods and the nature of the fairy world. Many of the pagan seasonal festivals came over into the [...]

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An ancient spell for seeing the fairies comes to us down the centuries from our magical past, that Celtic twilight which confounds the mundane perceptions of our present materialist culture; but its association of herbs with fairy magic has its roots in a time that was remote even to the Celts, This little spell is [...]

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There are places where fairies and elves feel especially comfortable . There are places in nature, but also in wild, old cemeteries, they seem to feel comfortable. Anywhere in nature and Some places are very popular. forest and river corridors branching, passages between dunes, fences, hedges and banks of lakes. However, intersections are promising. [...]

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Fairies, are the lovers of all that is beautiful like, aromatic scents. In this way each has its own preferences. Tree fairy prefer cinnamon and sandalwood, jasmine and rose petals flower fairy, incense, vanilla and water nymphs, goblins, and bergamot. So choose the appropriate incense or fragrance oils, depending on which of the fairies you wish [...]

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All what I am going to write as been taken from different books, over many years and a old herb book and diary of an old Aunt of mine, we use to call her our Lavender fairy Aunt, (She always smelled of Lavender, reading her diary I have now found out why) I remember her telling [...]

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Celtic origin women were raised as freely as men. To them was given the right to choose their mates and never could be forced into a relationship that did not want. They were taught to work for them to ensure their livelihood, were excellent lovers, housewives and mothers. From small learning the use of arms to [...]

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Holed stone, Odin Stone, Crick Stone, Hag Stone, Fairy Stone and Witches Amulet. A  holed stone, or holey stone is any rock with a weathered/eroded  hole in it which has been created by nature alone.  The sculpting powers of wind and water create the opening in a stone over a great amount of time and it [...]

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Does my bum look big in this? Was always the first words that used to enter my head. And then that word I must Diet! Why can’t we accept the way we are? Dieting losing Weight! For years I have torn myself apart, and seen my friends and family doing the same thing. Many of us still [...]

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who am I? What am I really doing here? What is our purpose, in life? We now have a desire to know more about ourselves and the world around us, it as not always been this way for many of us or as it? The Twentieth century has seen many changes, those changes are they for the better [...]

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If we all could make a difference in one persons life, think how better the world would be.

One day a man was walking along the seashore.
He noticed that during the night
many seashells and starfish had washed up on the shore.
Thoroughly enjoying the morning sun and cool sea air,
the man strolled for miles along the sand.
Far off in the distance, he saw a small figure dancing.
The man was joyous that someone was celebrating life
in such a grand and uninhibited manner.
As he drew closer, however … it became apparent
that perhaps the figure was not dancing
but was repeatedly performing some ritual.
. Approaching the small figure, the man noticed that it was a child.
The girl was methodically picking up starfish from the shore
and tossing them back into the surf.
The man paused for a moment, puzzled, then asked …
“Why are you throwing those starfish”"If I leave these starfishes on the beach” she replied,

“the sun will dry them, and they will die.
So I’m throwing them back into the ocean
because I want them to live”
The man was silent for a moment, impressed with the child’s thoughtfulness.
Then he motioned up and down the miles and miles of beach and said,
“There must be millions of starfish along here!
How can you possibly expect to make a difference”The young girl pondered the man’s words for a moment,
then she slowly leaned over, reached down,
and carefully picked up another starfish from the sand.
Pulling back, she arched the starfish gently into the surf.
She turned to the man and smiled.
“You may be right” she said …

“But I Made a Difference for That One”Making