The Light That Never Faded

By Clara Jaxon

The Light That Never Faded is a heartwarming and magical tale about Lucy, a young girl who discovers a glowing stone in the woods. As she embarks on an incredible journey of self-discovery, she learns the importance of kindness, courage, responsibility, friendship, and many other values and virtues. With each lesson she learns, the stone glows brighter, guiding her through life’s challenges and teaching her how to shine brightly from within. This beautifully illustrated children’s book encourages readers to embrace their inner light and live by the values that make the world a better place.

• Language: English
• Publisher: The Good Child Bookstore
• Release date: Jun 13, 2025

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The Light That Never Faded

Values and Virtues Series

Clara Jaxon

Published by The Good Child Bookstore, 2025

Copyright

Published by The Good Child Bookstore

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Preface

In a world full of distractions and challenges, it can be easy to forget the simple but powerful virtues that shape our character. The Light That Never Faded is a story for children that reminds them of the importance of kindness, courage, honesty, and all the other qualities that make us who we are. Through the journey of young Lucy and her magical glowing stone, children will learn that the greatest light they can ever find is the one that shines from within, fueled by the virtues they practice every day. This book is a reminder that no matter where life leads us, we always have the power to create a better world by living with integrity, love, and hope.

Contents

Chapter 1: The Mysterious Glow

Chapter 2: The Lesson in Kindness

Chapter 3: A Day of Courage

Chapter 4: The Lesson in Patience

Chapter 5: A Moment of Patience

Chapter 6: The Joy of Giving

Chapter 7: The Truth About Forgiveness

Chapter 8: The Magic of Friendship

Chapter 9: The Power of Determination

Chapter 10: The Value of Honesty

Chapter 11: The Wisdom of Listening

Chapter 12: The Magic of Generosity

Chapter 13: The Strength in Unity

Chapter 14: The Gift of Gratitude

Chapter 15: The Courage to Change

Chapter 16: The Burden of Fear

Chapter 17: The Quiet Strength of Patience

Chapter 18: The Shadows of Doubt

Chapter 19: The Heart of Decision

Chapter 20: The Courage to Lead

Chapter 21: The Weight of Trust

Chapter 22: The Quiet Revolution

Chapter 23: The Weight of Change

Chapter 24: The Weight of Silence

Chapter 25: The Weight of Knowing

THE END

Chapter 1: The Mysterious Glow

Lucy’s feet lightly brushed against the soft moss as she ventured deeper into the forest, her curiosity leading her further away from the paths she usually followed. Her small hands brushed against the tall trees that towered above, their leaves rustling gently in the wind. This place, the forest, was where she had always felt a strange sense of comfort. It wasn’t because the trees made a familiar backdrop for her adventures, nor was it the scent of the pine needles that greeted her whenever she came here. It was something more. Something she couldn’t quite explain but always knew. There was magic here. At least, that’s what her heart told her.

She paused for a moment, tilting her head as a low breeze whispered through the canopy. The world around her seemed to hum with life, as if the forest was alive, sharing its secrets with only those who would listen. Today, Lucy felt more attuned to the forest than ever before. The trees seemed to lean in just a little closer, the rustling leaves felt warmer against her skin, and the air tasted sweeter.

As Lucy took another step forward, a faint shimmer caught her eye. It was different from the usual glint of sunlight filtering through the branches. This was a soft, golden light, almost as if it was pulsing. Intrigued, she moved towards it, her footsteps light and cautious.

The glow led her to a small clearing she had never seen before. It was like something out of a dream—a hidden nook in the heart of the forest, where the air was thick with magic. In the center of the clearing, nestled among a bed of soft ferns and moss, lay a stone. At first, Lucy thought it was just a regular rock, perhaps one she had passed by a hundred times before without noticing. But as she drew closer, the light became brighter, more intense. It was coming from the stone.

Lucy crouched down, her breath caught in her chest. The stone was unlike any she had ever seen. It was smooth and round, a deep, translucent blue that shimmered in the light. But it wasn’t just the color that captivated her. The stone seemed to pulse gently, as though it had a life of its own. Each time the glow flickered, Lucy felt a tug deep within her chest, a strange sense of warmth spreading through her.

She reached out, her fingers brushing against the cool surface of the stone. The moment her skin made contact, the light intensified, surrounding her in a soft halo. It wasn’t blinding, though. Instead, it felt as though the light was wrapping her in a gentle embrace, as if the stone had been waiting for her, and her touch had finally activated something within it.

The forest around her seemed to respond, too. The trees creaked in a way that sounded almost like a sigh, and the wind, which had been steady before, shifted, swirling in a playful dance around her. The soft rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds became muffled, like the world had taken a step back, allowing this moment to stand on its own.

Lucy slowly lifted the stone into her hands. It was surprisingly light, almost weightless, as if it had no real substance. She gazed at it for a long moment, wondering what it meant. Why had it called her here? What was the purpose of its glow? Questions flooded her mind, but they only added to the sense of mystery. She felt a deep, unspoken connection to the stone, as though it had always been meant for her.

Her fingers tightened slightly around the stone, and at that instant, the forest seemed to come alive once more. A soft humming sound, almost imperceptible at first, filled the air. It was as though the stone itself was singing a quiet melody, a song that only Lucy could hear. The tune was calming, soothing, but there was also something powerful about it—a quiet strength that resonated deep within her.

For a moment, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to sink into the rhythm of the song. The melody seemed to fill her with peace, as though all her worries had melted away. It was like the stone was teaching her something, showing her a way to listen—to truly listen—not just to the world around her, but to the quiet, untold truths that resided within her heart.

As she opened her eyes, a flicker of movement caught her attention. For just a brief moment, she thought she saw something in the shadows of the trees, a figure, perhaps, or a glimpse of something else. But when she looked again, there was nothing. The clearing was empty, save for the stone in her hands and the soft rustling of the trees.

Lucy blinked, her mind racing. Had she imagined it? Had the stone done something to her? But no, the feeling was still there, the quiet hum of magic that seemed to linger in the air. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog that had settled over her thoughts. She needed to focus. She needed to understand what was happening.

She held the stone out in front of her again, examining it closely. The glow had softened, no longer as intense as it had been before, but it still shimmered faintly. Lucy could feel its warmth against her palms, as though it was alive, breathing in sync with her own heartbeat. She couldn’t explain it, but she knew one thing for certain—this stone was no ordinary rock. It held a power, a presence that was undeniable.

As she sat there in the clearing, still holding the stone, Lucy wondered what she was supposed to do next. The stone had come to her, and now, in her hands, it seemed to hold the weight of an entire universe. She wasn’t sure why it had chosen her, but she was certain of one thing: she had been brought here for a reason. This was the beginning of something—something that would change her life forever.

A sudden rustling sound broke through her thoughts, and she jumped, the stone slipping slightly in her hands. Her heart pounded in her chest as she glanced around the clearing, but the only thing she could see was the faint movement of leaves in the breeze. She let out a breath, relieved to see nothing out of the ordinary. Still, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was watching her.

She stood up slowly, feeling a strange reluctance to leave the clearing. The stone, still glowing faintly in her hands, seemed to hum in response to her movement. It was as though it didn’t want her to go. But Lucy knew she couldn’t stay forever. The sun was beginning to dip lower in the sky, and while the forest felt magical, it was also a place that could be unpredictable.

Chapter 2: The Lesson in Kindness

Lucy’s hands trembled slightly as she knelt beside the tiny bird. Its wings were bent awkwardly, and it looked at her with wide, frightened eyes. She could hear the faint chirping of the other birds high above, but this little creature seemed alone, separated from the flock. It was a sparrow, no older than a few weeks, its feathers still soft and new. It had clearly fallen from the sky, and Lucy’s heart ached at the sight of its broken wing. The forest, which usually filled her with peace, suddenly felt unfamiliar. There was no magical glow around her this time, no song from the stone to guide her. But as she looked at the bird, she realized she didn’t need any magic to help her understand what to do.

The sparrow blinked up at her, its eyes shining with uncertainty, but also with trust. It didn’t flee, even as Lucy extended her hand. Slowly, gently, she cupped her palm around the bird’s small, fragile body, lifting it from the forest floor. Its tiny heartbeat fluttered rapidly against her skin, and she could feel its warmth seep into her fingers. A