Alva and the Fairy Child

By Sapphire Moon

Alva and The Fairy Child is an Autobiographical Book.. About Sapphire Moon.. A Renowned Telepathic Shaman. It is the Life Story of an Indigo Child Born in the Year 1943 and Her Magical Journeys into the Mystical Worlds of Enchantment. It is Thrilling, Captivating and Inspiring. Woven within the Pages of this Sacred Book are Charismatic Stories that Awaken Ancient Memories of Stellar Lives. Sapphire's Adventures Take You to Places far Beyond Your Imagination. You will experience Alien Encounters, Mermaid Magic, Dreamtime Travel, Rendezvouses with Stellar Gods, Audience with Celestial Spirits and Explorations into the Majesty of Other Realms. From Cover to Cover.. This Amazing Enlightening Book is a Must Read!

• Language: English
• Publisher: BookBaby
• Release date: Sep 30, 2015
• ISBN: 9781483558943

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Alva and The Fairy Child.. Chapter One

In the year 1943, a Fairy Child was born. She came from the Stars like all Human Souls and yet she possessed very special powers that revealed themselves as time moved on. She was born in Mt. Vernon, New York to a middle class family that turned out not to be her real family at all, but we will get to that part much later in the story.

This story is a very special gift to those of you that read it. For you will journey through the heart of a child into the worlds beyond time. Meet the Heavenly Beings, and come to realize that perhaps you may have a bit of the Fairy Child within you. For our little girl Magic was happening all the time and she surreptitiously concealed her powers.

She lived in a small rural town in New Jersey where nature was abundant.. With forests, rivers and streams and a pond to ice skate on in the winter. She had three best friends who she could dare to be herself with.. Walter, Suzanne and Niles. Then in the summer of 1952 her family relocated to San Francisco, where our little Fairy felt isolated within her secret world.

While visiting the monumental statue of St. Francis on the rugged California coastline, she sensed his sentient nature and told him of her loneliness and despair. He opened up his Sainted Heart like wings and offered her the beneficence of his Golden Soul. St. Francis was always by her side.

Our little girl was quite pretty with softened features, curly light brown hair and hazel green eyes. She looked like a Kewpie Doll. This poor little waif was slightly pigeon toed and wore corrective glasses, and in those days the glasses looked like bottle caps. You might say she was hidden behind a disguise.

She spent most of her time alone, singing and dancing, writing stories, drawing cartoon characters, tracing pictures of exotic birds or playing outdoors. She created a vivid fantasy world with marionettes, paper dolls and shadow boxes and listened avidly to old-time Radio Shows. While attending school our Fairy Child realized that she had to pretend to be like everyone else for when she did express her unusual opinions, she was often reprimanded.

It may be hard for you to understand, but in her family circumstances she really had no one to share her thoughts with. The World of Spirit was her only comfort and grace.

She often ran away to her friend Sharon’s house, hoping to have for a brief moment in time, tenderness, love and acceptance. She was quite an observer of human nature and was surprised to find that her friend was able to talk freely with her family at the dinner table.

Now enough of that stuff, for this story will unfold like petals in a fragrant flower, each petal offering a reflection of a completely different way of looking at life, with a vast array of colorful charismatic experiences.

This extraordinary little girl saw the Spirit in everything and was able to telepathically communicate with every life form that existed within our Universe. Believe me it was real and often very practical.

Statues spoke to her, mirrored surfaces held images of actual places within time, and the animated world of nature provided her with Companions who responded to her every need with sympathy and reassurance.

For example, math problems in those days were impossible. By the time you figured it out you had to turn your paper in. Our little Sprite always sat by the open window, to watch the fluffy red squirrels scurry up the trunk of the mighty Elm tree.

She’d softly whistle to the birds petitioning for their help, then visualize the numbers inside her mind. Her arithmetic was always correct and the teacher was often perplexed as there was not one computation on the paper showing how she had arrived at the right answer. Off to the Principal’s Office she’d go, trying to explain to them that the birds really had told her how to solve the problem.

During History Class, she’d often share her perception of the Historical Event being talked about. She would close her eyes and in an instant be transported to wherever she wanted to go. Now we would call that Inter-Dimensional Time Travel. Lucky for our Fairy Child that no one questioned her behavior for in those days her fate could have been incarceration at a Psychiatric Facility. Frontal Lobotomy and Electric Shock Treatments were considered to be humane practices at that time.

One of her first Kinetic Energy experiences happened shortly after her Delivery. The Doctors found an anomaly in the middle of her chest and then immediately scheduled surgery to determine if there was Heart Involvement. Even as an Infant our Fairy Child was able to utilize the Ten Mystical Talents bestowed by the Creator. When she saw the Surgeon’s Blade she transposed into her Etheric Body and remained in a Samadhi State until the horrific ordeal was over. Blessed Be!

A tidbit about the Ten Talents..

While hovering over her day bed and conversing with one of her Celestial Guardians, she heard her mother coming. She looked right through the door to approximate the time that her mother’s hand would be turning the knob then struck a pose and placed herself down on the bed as if nothing was happening. This remarkable little child was already employing her powers of levitation and calculating time and distance within solid matter.

Saints and Angels..

One of her favorite experiences happened when she was in elementary school. During afternoon playtime when our little Fairy strolled outside to talk with the pigeons, a Beautiful Lady appeared in a Crystal Clear Vision. She smiled at our little girl and began to tell her many things about her life to come. The Fairy Child began to weep with joy, feeling so much love and adoration. She looked into the eyes of this Divine Being and melted into a world of twinkling stars. When another student came around the corner, the Beautiful Lady disappeared.

Then one day her best friend Kathy, who was in Catholic School showed her a picture of the Virgin Mary. She recognized her at once as the Lady in the Vision. She asked many questions about Mary and learned of the many miracles that can happen to those that are blessed to have found this Angelic Presence. Mary remained one of her special guides throughout her lifetime.

I hope I can help you to understand that our little girl was very innocent. She thought that perhaps other people saw the Angels, recognized the Heavenly Deities and knew about the Sacred Alchemical Gifts. She wrote many stories about her journeys within the Enchanted Worlds and everyone thought she had a wonderfully vivid imagination.

The World of Spirit has many Doorways, and our Fairy Child had to learn at a early age how to shield herself from the Darker Realms by using the Power of Invisibility. Thank the Heavens that a vast array of Guardians tutored our little girl in the inner sanctum of the Dreamtime.

Let’s talk about Lolly..

When our Cherub was nine, a Celtic woman named Lolly would appear at the open window. She was very lovely with a touch of mischief in her eyes. She would present our Fairy with detailed instructions for her to follow. Some of them tested her fears.. Going down the stairs to the basement where she knew a Ghost lived.. Reaching up on tiptoes to unlock the chain and open the door.. Then meeting with Lolly in the Dark of the Moon to learn how to fly!

Yes, I said fly, literally taking your physical form through synchronized time dimensionalities. Our Fairy Child noticed that the neighbor’s laundry was always hanging on