I was Googling "Faery Encounters" last weekend and found this really interesting faery encounter that reminds me alot of my own encounter. The Faeries that this woman saw was during a flower meditation. From their description, their eyes looked just like the eyes of the kind of faery I had seen only a different color. In many testimonies, I noticed that their eyes do have this same characteristic– not always, but it must depend on the type of faery. They are truly beautiful beings- The one I had seen had a very rare spiritual inner beauty about her which was very clear to me- and she was very peaceful.
The two Faeries and her really connected with each other, and they were even able to instruct her on health issues she had. Here is her testimony:
http://littleorangekitchen.typ…..iries.html
Last Sunday I was having an early morning melt-down about cleaning our garage and when Mark decided to sleep-in I decided not to go at it alone. I called my mom and headed for services at the White Star Church in Door County. The church sits on a vortex and when we gently drive over the gravel and grass to park the car, I always feel my energy shift. It's green, peaceful and even though it has been a few years since I attended services, I felt like I was coming home.
Now, the truth is, I like the land (there's a small outdoor medicine wheel and fire pit) and the little white church more than anything else, so the service is just an added bonus. There are usually only 10-30 people in attendance and Mary (the pastor) leads people through a meditation, lesson and then delivers spirit messages. This week there was an added bonus of a flower spirit meditation.
Mary has a spectacular flower garden in Kewaunee and her husband Dale spent the early morning carefully cutting flowers and then completely decorating the altar with glass bowls and vases filled with evey variety…orange, red and yellow roses, lilies of every color, geraniums, phlox, sweet peas, daisies, gerbera daisies, pansies and many others I can't name.
We were invited to come up the altar and choose a flower to hold during our meditation. I chose a cluster of pink sweet peas and it was wrapped around a single deep violet pansy. As Mary led us into a meadow (in our minds) we were asked to gaze upon our flowers and connect with their energy.
At first I saw nothing and settled for just looking at the pretty colors, but gradually each one began to glow and suddenly I was face to face with a tiny pink and a tiny violet fairy! They weren't making any sounds, but I heard this high pitched but pleasant singing coming from around them and suddenly it seemed to settle into them, like they channeled some sort of universal song so they could sing it. They looked at me with the strangest eyes I've ever seen…not like fairy eyes in pictures, more like large alien eyes, but in soft pink and violet. It was at this moment that Mary's voice crept in reminding us to let our fairy(ies) know that we were especially open to any messages they may have for us.
This was not my first encounter with fairies, but it was the first that felt so personal…they seemed so compassionate and attuned to my energy. I can't say that I heard them, but I felt their message and the word regeneration kept coming into mind. They seemed to be trying to get me to understand that I am transforming and that I need to believe in my ability to regenerate and grow healthy cells throughout my entire body…that soon I will have the deep rest I need and that my body and spirit will heal. At first I was alarmed, I wondered if they were telling me I had cancer or something! However, it soon became apparent that they meant my overall health and that I needed to be patient and a little kinder to myself (I've found it difficult to make time to cook/eat well this summer) and that soon I would have time to rest and regenerate.
Then they faded away and I came back into the church and Mary gave spirit messages to six people. Mary can't give messages to everyone, but tries to give as many as possible. I was especially moved by a woman who came up to the altar to receive her message from her mother (through Mary) regarding self-esteem. …..