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Faith

Once, long before the age of man and dinosaur, the earth was an enchanted playground filled with magickal beings made up of elves, gnomes, and fairies.


Although they were all different with a variety of talents and looks, they lived together happily. They were proud of their individual gifts and those of their fellow beings. The land was filled with happiness, love, and faith.


The Goddess watched over her children and her heart overflowed with joy and love.


Time began to pass and other feelings began to form between the magical beings. Feelings of envy, greed, and anger surfaced. Fights broke out. Magick was used for harm instead of good.


The Goddess watched this with great sadness. She tried to comfort and guide her children but they could no longer hear her through their hostilities.


Finally, a sort of truce was declared. The land was divided up into three equal portions and fences were raised to mark the boundaries. The gnomes, fairies, and elves would no longer live together as one.


At first this seemed the answer to all their problems. However, they soon began to notice some flaws with this new arrangement.


For instance, the fairies had water but no fertile soil and no farm animals, which meant they could not grow and gather crops. What would they do for food?


The gnomes, on the other hand, had fertile soil but no water source. How would they survive with no water or food?


The elves had farm animals and one well, but no fertile soil. How would they survive with a short supply of water and no means to grow food?


Though each group suffered, they refused to break the boundaries and try and help each other. The Goddess knew if something did not happen soon her children would not survive, but what was she to do? They would not let themselves hear her anymore. Then it came to her.


One day while the magickal beings were all doing what little they could to survive, the earth began to shake and the sky began to darken. The magickal beings were terrified and ran for shelter.


When the rumbling stopped and the light began to shine again, they slowly emerged from their hiding spots to see what had happened.


As the groups all moved toward the source of the rumbling they found themselves at the exact spot where all three communities came together. There in the middle of that spot stood a magnificent tree filled with various fruits that were ripe for the picking.


Each group rushed the tree but was struck back by some sort of invisible barrier. As they lay shaken on the ground, they each thought surely with their magical abilities they could break the barrier.


They talked amongst themselves then each group headed off to get baskets to collect the fruit.


The first group back was the elves. They tried every spell they knew but nothing worked. Exhausted they finally gave up and rested on the ground.


Next came the fairies. They tried everything they knew, but pretty soon they were also defeated.

     

Last came the gnomes and their fate was no different than the others.


As they lay there panting from exhaustion and near starving, they began looking around at the different groups. Finally, with unspoken agreement they all got up joined hands and joined their magical powers.


They did not, however, try to break the barrier this time. They prayed to the Goddess to please hear them. They asked her for forgiveness.


Suddenly the tree lit up in front of them and they looked on in awe. The Goddess spoke to them from the tree as she is in everything and everyone.


She said, “My children, I never stopped being there for you or loving you, you only stopped hearing me. You are all so precious to me and should also be precious to each other. Life is a gift to be celebrated. Please celebrate now with me and with each other”.


Then the fruit began to float from the tree into their baskets. After everyone was fed and drank, they decided to tear down the fences around their properties and their hearts.


They knew that all they needed was each other and faith in the Goddess.


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Debra Clapp