The Prince seems sure.Reckon it is time to close this door to the story of the Prince and the Fairy.And stay,not behind the door,but at the front and only walk ahead.
Sounds like it is not much of a chore.Sounds.
But the Fairy is standing at a junction.The Prince has turned left.She could follow behind till she finds another turn.Or she could turn right or walk straight.Not knowing where any of the paths is going to lead her to.But turning left with the Prince ahead offers her a vision of something to look forward to.
Hope.Deception.
Any way she takes though,the Prince shall not be by her side anymore.That is for sure.And the only One who can be by her side is the One who knows all.

In faith,there has to be hope.
But hope alone is a disappointment.
So have faith in the Lord with hope,
For the One you trust in does not disappoint.

Today the Prince shared:
"The New is in the Old contained.And the Old in the New explained."

The Holy Book of the One who knows all is infinitely true.For despite the many authors of the books and the timespan over the writing of them-It speaks only of one Truth-The Sacrifice of the One who knows all.

Yet the Fairy saw the message that was not meant to be.The old in her will always stay with her,even in the new.And she can never comprehend the events of the old if she does not allow the new in her to be true.
But bringing in the new is so difficult.She is like the promised ones.Blind and reluctant.Hence bringing about their own death and condemnation.
Where does her future hold?

He doesn't want to talk about them anymore,for fear of bringing more hurt to the Fairy.Yet he asks.And asks.Of how she is doing.Knowing she is not fine.Yet seeking the reason still.

It pains her to see the ease in the Prince.And she wonders if it pains him to see the brokenness in her..

prancing to your tune
6:10 AM

The Little Fairy of the Pea
"Like a moth to a flame.Burnt by the fire."

Come close enough.

Her air,

Her poise,

Her stance of like,

Who isn't mesmerized by the Fairy's dance?

She flutters her wings,

Dances amidst the crowd,

Sucked deep into the euphoria.

She basks in the aura of its trance,

Its delirium.

Skipping,

Smiling impishly.

The world is the fairy's playground,

Her troubles hidden away beneath her wings.

Now, who won't be mesmerized by the fairy's dance?

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Flitting through the woods On wings of gossamer

The Elfin Queen Sparkles with the magic Of the woodlands

She's rarely seen By you or I

Tho if you listen

Carefully Her song is carried by the breeze,

A tinkle of bells To charm and please

and welcome you to the sunny dells

Watch the Fairydance

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