In a world filled with secrets and magic, young thief Lyric discovers an ancient faery-bound ring that changes her life forever. Pursued by a malevolent lord, she embarks on a perilous journey of survival and self-discovery, uncovering her hidden strength and confronting the mysteries of a magical realm. Brimming with adventure and wonder, this tale explores resilience, unexpected friendships, and the power to shape one’s destiny against all odds.
Some humans see with different eyes. They hear Momma’s breath and feel her heartbeat. Their experiences have softened them, and their hearts are open. These souls are here to help others remember. They are magnets that draw frequencies together as Souls gather and form tribes.
The energy of compassion is growing. The hollow life is not sustaining; the only way to survive is
to return home and hear her call. One by one, more of us are awakening to her call home. We are
remembering our nature as pumas. Although there are lessons to learn, dysfunctions to face, and many shadows, the light illuminates the path toward acceptance and surrender. Within surrender, there is peace.
Our journey is meant to challenge us, and we are meant to grow; change is the only acceptable answer. We either wake up or we perish. We will repeat the same destruction and chaos if we don’t change. At what point do we throw a wrench in the cycle of destruction? At what point do we say enough is enough and wake up? This time, I’m choosing wisdom, love, and connection. I’m still on an island facing a darkened land, but as Souls awaken, it builds a bridge, and I welcome the tribe. We are here to help one another and see each other with kind eyes. We honor those who came before us, hear the ancestral drums and dance.
May drums echo the land as we honor the Momma who came before us. We are here, and we stand with you.
Diane hadn’t reached Christmas Town, but she hated it. She stared down at her clenched fists in her lap as Stephen parked the car.
“Wow,” Jennifer and Stephen said in unison from the front seat.
“Mam, you have to look at this,” Alex said. He reached across the middle seat and touched her arm.
Diane slowly raised her head and looked out the car window. Stephen had turned off the engine, so she felt safe to look. The car park was packed with vehicles. Over the car roofs, Diane caught sight of an old-fashioned train station on the other side of the lot. The walls were painted a deep green, while the highly decorated trim on the porch overhang and the spindles were a bright glossy red.
The sky above Diane was grey and overcast. Recent rainfall formed puddles between the cars. In the distance, past the train station, the sky shone clear blue. Most striking of all were the fields of pristine snow that stretched to the horizon.
Diane’s anxiety grew more acute.
“You didn’t tell me there’d be snow. You need to take me home now,” she said.
Alex squeezed her hand. “It’s alright, Mam. It’s not real snow. Christmas Town has snow all year round.”
Diane’s eyes narrowed. “How do they have snow in June? Who’d even want that?”
“It’s all part of the magic. It’s Christmas every day in Christmas Town,” Jennifer said.
Humanity is at war with an implacable alien race but for Ranger Tomi Ryan the Brood War is of minor consequence for a new life grows insider her.
Jes never gave up on finding her parents…
Her adopted parents insist she keep her past a secret from everyone they meet. Should she feel bad about the lies? It’s not like Jes remembers the night they found her barefoot in the snow.
Knowing they care doesn’t stop Jes from feeling alone. After starting over in a new town, she turns to the only person who understands her – a guy with eyes as blue as hers. His power should scare Jes, but she’s determined to learn why he seems so familiar. Could he be the key to unlocking her past?