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She Walks One With Nature

Above:  For the most part, at least to most peoples seeing, the Spirits of Nature, of the Earth, are not at present seen walking around the Earth.  When I see them, it is like they have disappeared into the earth and show me their faces upon her body .  It is my great love for them that brings me to look into my pictures to attempt to bring them out.

In my vision the one up above shared much beauty about who she is and what she does on the Earth.   She showed me a picture of her on a great walk through the forest.  Everywhere she walked her hands were held out and there was an energy coming from them so that as her hand would graze a bush I would watch a transformation come into the bush and then it would bloom.  She said it was her task to bring the flowers to bloom within the bushes and shrubbery in the forest.

  I found her face in this picture...She also said that between incarnations, sometimes she is allowed to incarnate in human form to marry a man and bear his children who will also walk one with the Earth, and that she has an Indian name that translates to "She who Walks One with Nature.  I found a picture of her face in this picture.  She is approximately 5 feet tall.

When I was drawing the picture I could also see her in an Egyptian life preparing for some kind of ceremony.  She was standing naked in front of me and I was the artist who had been assigned the task of painting the leaves upon her body for the ceremony.

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rose fairy, above

blue berry fairies, above

When I see Moss, they are generally less than one foot tall.  They are little people and I find them walking round in the places where moss grows and I usually see them as bent.

Children of Autumns laughter playing upon my doorstep, enchanting me with silly laughter and giggling songs, were you there all along?  Dancing in the moonlit subtle flowering, your dance lingers on.

 

The dance of you and I, as I behold your beauty fair

how lovely

it feels

to see you standing there

 

and imagine my delight

to discover

I took this picture of you

while taking a picture of

my garden fair.