'The Party'

"...Just as surely as I had been infused with knowledge and images at The Wall, I now found myself instinctively receiving a clear impression of what was happening here beneath my window outside. I could sense up to one hundred or more playful voices coming from the garden below. These voices seemed to be those of children and grown-ups alike, with the children’s voices providing the most animated cheers and shouts of joy. Suddenly, as my senses grew much stronger, I recognized and understood just exactly what was going on outside in the garden. Despite not being able to see anything (other than the frosty trails of moonlight beams) I strongly perceived and sensed a multitude of spirit entities in the garden below. These entities appeared to be from the far corners of the world of nature itself. The voices that I heard included those of small fairies who were sliding down the beams of moonlight onto the frozen blades of grass and the leaves of the plants in the garden beneath. They were playing everywhere in the garden; running, dancing, skipping and sliding. It reminded me of a bunch of children having great fun in some sort of adventure playground. I could sense that these little fairies moved quite quickly from place to place leaving small distinct trails behind them. It was as though they were celebrating or having a party. These fairies or spirits reminded me strongly of the wisps of light that had emerged from the Orb that had accompanied Tinkerbell months previously.

These fairies weren’t the only entities however, nor were they the most senior in importance or status that appeared in the garden that night. Overlooking the various types of little fairy were older and much larger ones. I sensed for some reason that they were called “The Elders”, and they stood much taller and straighter than any other entity that was in the garden. They appeared to have an almost supervisory role, as though they were teachers supervising children in a playground situation. I could sense them standing at strategic points in the garden making sure that, while everyone was having fun, they were all safe and accounted for.

The Elders were tall and slender in appearance, and approximately four feet in height. They wore long robes that were milk chocolate brown in colour and went all the way down to their feet. They had long faces and dark hair that was tightly slicked back off their foreheads. I would say that their faces were more animal-like in nature than human, albeit that they appeared to be smooth in appearance. Their skin was very taut and their faces were elongated, almost as if they had been stretched during some sort of cosmetic procedure. They also had eyes, a nose, a mouth and ears. Their features were not however as pointed or curved as those of the elves I had encountered during my vision of Grandpa Joe. As the little ones played on, the Elders stood there with their arms folded as if in some sort of parental role. They stood smiling as the little ones danced, skipped and had their fun.

I then sensed other fairy-like entities that I hadn’t noticed before. For some reason, however, I did not feel compelled to search these particular entities out in my mind’s eye, sensing, as I did, that I would not be ready for or comfortable with what I would see if I did. Wisdom took over and I stepped back slightly from the window and stood behind one of the curtains. From this position I could still clearly see the two leaves of the plant in the windowsill in the room vibrating up and down. I now knew that the little fairies sliding down the moonlight beams from outside in the garden were causing this ".