Oh, I found this again!!– I posted this before over a year before the forum updates, so here it is again– the photo is one of my favorites, – and I am posting another testimony where someone else had seen the same kind of Faery as well.. The Faery I saw 3 years ago was also very thin and delicate looking as this Being in the photograph- her face was very beautiful too– Not saying that all faeries are thin- I read some have seen chubby faeries as well– but they are all beautiful :-)
http://www.fairygardens.com/si…..dult2.html
My
Faery sighting was not a sighting at all, It is an actual photograph
I took in my yard with a Faery in it. My daughters and I live in
California in a 1920 LA Red Car from the Red Line. (an old streetcar)
We live on a beautiful acre full of trees, flowers, animals and
plenty of children. My oldest daughter was very involved with her
own garden planting plants that would attract Faeroes, flowers,
a beautiful Faery house, and much more. She read a lot about Faeroes
and was trying to attract them to our yard. Around this time it
was 1-1-01, New Year's Day. All the neighborhood girls were over
to have a whip cream fight in our yard. There were about 10 kids.
I knew my Ricoh 35 mm camera had very low batteries which causes
slow shutter speed and might distort the photos but I knew they
would probably look cool. To my amazement when we got the photos
back my daughter saw the Faery plain as day in one of the photos.
Two legs, two arms, wings in motion, a wand, brown short hair, even
a gold tiara in her hair. I right away checked the negative, and
bright as day, the Faery is there! I did not see it at the time
I took the photo. It is beautiful! We are blessed. Saige
Here is the other testimony where someone else sees the same kind of Fae:
Some sightings to report, from myself, my father,
two of my uncles, and few of my friends…. all in New Brunswick,
Canada.
I'll start with the earliest:
Early summer morning, 1967, my Christian Conservative
uncle who is Irish, was hunting in the woods. As he aimed his rifle
at a buck in the distance, he heard whistling. He looked down and
went into complete shock. A little man, about knee-high, walked
right across his path only a few feet in front of him. He was wearing
old fashioned farmer's clothes, holding an axe or some sort of tool
over his shoulder, dark tan face, old looking, with a pointed hat.
He didn't look at my uncle and didn't say anything, just whistling
as he walked by. My uncle put down his gun and left the woods for
the day. The only thing he could think it could be was a "hobbit"….
he had heard nothing about little people other than hearing about
the Tolkien book.
Summer, 1986. My childhood friend who was of
Irish decent as well and six years old, lived on a farm. There were
many large potato barns and fields. She was running through one
of these fields when she looked across the field and saw a figure
standing in the entryway of the barn. She thought it was one of
the farm hands, Barney, who used to give her candy and tell her
jokes. She yelled "Barney!", but got no answer and started
running for the barn. As she got closer to the figure, she noticed
it wasn't Barney at all. It was a tall, transparent figure with
no features, no eyes, no mouth, nothing, but it had the outline
of a tall, slender, bald man. She said she felt like it was "beckoning"
her though it didn't say anything. She said when she looked through
it was like "looking through time" though she can't explain
it. She said she never saw anything that even remotely resembled
it until she saw the liquid figures in the Terminator Movies or
the TLC "Waterfalls" video. It scared her deeply at the
time and she eventually ran away from it. She told her family she
had just seen "the Gingerbread Man."
Summer, 1987. A 10 year-old friend of mine, also
Irish, was out hunting partridge with his grandfather and they came
to a stream. My friend looked into the stream and saw what he thought
was a GI Joe doll that some one had left in the water. As he moved
closer, he saw that it is alive and moving. It was a little green
man, maybe 8-10 inches tall, completely green and naked. He called
his grandfather over to look at it and asked him what it is. His
grandfather stared in shock for quite awhile, and pulled his grandson
back away from it and said, "You just leave that alone. It's
not bothering you. You just leave that be", and he never spoke
of the incident again until 1996.
Midsummer Dusk, 1988. My best friend and cousin
on the same Irish side of the family, was out on a four-wheeler
in the woods with another friend. They stopped because they saw
a blue sparkling light along the side of their path, moving up and
down rapidly as if it were connected to an invisible wire. Being
just young, they immediately at first thought it was "tinker
belle" but then remembering that tinker belle was a cartoon
and not real. My friend then said, "Maybe it's an alien."
To which they both sped off as fast as they could.
1991, my other older uncle, also Christian conservative,
woke up in the middle of the night and felt something staring at
him. He opened his eyes and saw a little man sitting on his dresser,
staring at him. Small, about the size of a cabbage patch kid. Black,
vacant slanted eyes, tall red dunce looking hat, tan face. He was
so overwhelmed by what he saw he passed out back to sleep
1997–My high school Art teacher told a couple
of interested students, including me, that he had come home from
school one afternoon to find a group of 5 or 6 little men in his
living room. A couple of them had been sitting on the couch watching
TV and a couple were sitting on top of the TV. When he saw them
he dropped his bag of groceries and just stared. They laughed and
jumped around and then all ran out of the room. He never saw them
again but he said they were little wearing red blue and green clothing
with little shoes and little red hats.
Dawn, summer 2003. My father was standing outside
on his porch, sipping his morning coffee trying to enjoy it before
he had to go off to work, while the rest of the neighborhood lay
deep asleep. He noticed a strange beam of light casting onto the
side of the garage. He looked at it curiously, and then noticed
fluttering hummingbird like wings. As he stared at it he was slowly
able to rule out any insect or bird or humming bird, and he noticed
a white female body and legs protruding. It soared up the beam of
light and then both it and the beam of light were gone.
Dusk, July 2004. At some point during the summer,
a strange, rainbow circular impression embedded itself into my bedroom
window. I have no idea how, but you know those crop circle things?
It looks something like that, except its rainbow colored and its
impressed right into the mesh of my window screen. Near the end
of July, I spontaneously went over to this window to see if a car
were parked outside. When I lifted the blind I saw something that
had attached itself to the rainbow quickly retreat. I ruled out
bird or insect. It had large long wings, clear like a dragonfly,
but as I watched it fly away I saw long human-looking legs sticking
out of the back of it. The color impression I saw was a creamy,
peachy orange with white. I have searched high and low on the Internet
to try to find ANYTHING that resembled what I saw and I found nothing
until I found your web site. A lady had captured a picture, in which
she was having a whip cream party and happened to catch a fairy
on her film. The color, shape of the wings, everything I saw looks
strikingly like that photo.
Having done some research on the Internet because
of all of this, I decided to leave an offering in my jungle-like
garden out back. I placed mint candies inside an interesting looking
seashell that I had collected when I was in Australia. I placed
it in a special place and called out that it was for the faeries.
I went to look one week later, no trace of my
offering whatsoever.
July 2004–My 4 year old niece, Molly, in another
city close by. My niece was outside playing by herself in her backyard.
She came indoors and told to her mother, "Who are the little
men?" to which her mother responded, "What do you mean?"
Molly said she was outside playing when she saw a little green man,
who was "green all over" and stood only as high as her
knee, underneath the deck/veranda. She said he was talking to her
and she was talking to him. She did not seem one bit frightened,
only curious, much the way kids are when they first see a human
of another race. (Why is that man's skin different mommy?) Not scared,
didn't sound like she was pulling a string, but genuinely curious.
Having heard all of these stories, I was always
fascinated, but never imagined I'd ever see anything myself but
I'm certain that I did. I was not expecting it at all. And how can
I discount all of these stories? I don't know what to think, but
I know what I believe. I do believe in Faeries.
–Andi
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