I was seven when I first came across the term changeling. My heart leapt when I understood what the word meant. It made so much sense to me. I would sneak outside and lie on my back in the grass, trying to imagine what woodland faeries would look like, what it would be like to slip through the forest, to run along the river with them. To feel like
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I'm happy you finally found your faeries! I hope you continued your studies in the magic that Nature and the Mother have left for us to find if we look.
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What a lovely post. :)
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