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Diary of The Journal Keeper
Entry Number Seven
Dear Friend,
Where does one look for faeries? I have
been traveling…seeking out faerie “hot spots”
(if there is such a thing). I’ve visited lush gardens,
deep forests, gentle river streams…and although I must
say I do feel a great sense of peacefulness in all of these
settings (while making myself quite available to any faerie-type
who might have wanted to communicate…) I still see and
hear nothing out of the ordinary…
I’m getting a bit disappointed, but
I have heard of a great gathering of faerie believers in the
North woods, who will celebrate with a festival under the
“Blue Moon.” (The “Blue Moon” refers
to when two full moons occur in the same month.) Although
I believe that many will be there simply to enjoy the festival,
music and camaraderie…my hope is so much more. You see,
it was under the Blue Moon that I first found the Journal
and knowing there would not be another one till 2007, I know
I need to be at the right place…
Finding the Journal and the journey which ensued to locate
the lost photographs - has changed my life. I do believe in
this “Unseen World,” I just don’t know how
to enter into it and it seems to be taking so much precious
time to figure it out. I know that there are other things
that I should be taking care of…such as, finding the
other journals. As I have mentioned before, the journal of
1829 is only one of several journals written between this
clan of the Fae and humans over time. Collectively they were
known as the “Scriptus de Fae” and without me,
they may never be uncovered. I am also sure that the threat
of the unknown negative “force” that threatened
the Journal Keeper of 1829 is still very real and will do
all that it can to destroy any past evidence of these communications.
(For now I can say no more than that.) But I feel I cannot
move forward until I have some proof from this other world
that I was “the one” who was supposed to have
found the journal in the first place. I need to know I did
not just stumble upon it, but that it was my destiny. My fear
is that if I proceed, I could do something wrong that might
endanger the Journal (and perhaps this is the real reason
I have had no communications; simply because I am not the
one…). If this is the truth, then as promised I will
return the Journal to the exact spot I had found it.
So for now I wander to discover the truth…my truth…what
am I here to do…what is my purpose in all of this? I
think if I don’t have the affirmation I need soon…I
will have no other choice but to end this journey and leave
it for the “real one.” Until then, I will keep
moving…for now - off to the North Woods.
J.K.
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