We may not see many ghosts on our property anymore, but the fae keep on coming! 🧚🏻♀️🍄
Last night my daughter and I were watching a movie, when Kiani starts talking in a song song voice.
🎶 “There is a gnome sitting on top of the lamp.”
“For real?”
“Yep! I saw him reflected in the tv screen first. He’s up there.” She gestured up and between us at my lamp.
I looked up and saw a foggy image of his body in my mind. His tiny legs were draped over the edge and were swinging, child-like over the edge. I waved at him and he lifted his tiny hand and waved back.
“I can see his aura, too,” Kiani continued. “It’s magenta.”
“I wonder if this is the same little guy you saw a year ago, admiring the flowers out front. Remember when he yelped and dived into a bush when you saw him?”
(That time he was solid form and the bush actually shook as he went into it. My guides say he had made himself solid at the time in order to touch the flowers-a variety he hadn’t seen before).
“Ask Ariel,” came her reply.
I took a moment to connect with Archangel Ariel and sure enough, this was the same gnome. Ariel explained that once he realized we weren’t going to hurt him, he began to take note of the large amount of angels and other light beings coming and going on the property and the other fae (we have brownies around as well) and decided this was a chance for adventure.
Ariel went on to explain that he’s been visiting our house regularly since and has developed an obsession with watching tv. He will climb up onto my moms sofas and watch whatever she has on or climb our stairs to see what we’re watching.
I asked Ariel if he was scared by the monster movie we were watching and her reply was, “No. He doesn’t have a preference. He finds it all fascinating.”
I laughed at this and sat there wondering what to call him. Do gnomes even have pronounceable names?
“Jipty,” Ariel said, in response to my thoughts.
Well, I’ll be damned. How cute! ♥️
“How does he get inside though?,” Kiani asked. “We don’t leave the doors open. Can they walk through walls?”
“Ariel says no.”
I paused and listened some more as my guide Al jumped into the conversation.
“Al says they wait on the porch for an angel or guide to teleport them inside.”
“We never mind,” I heard Al say. “It’s good for them and you guys to be around each other.”
This made me grin at the visual of tree spirits, brownies and gnomes hanging outside the front door like a group waiting on an elevator.
What a world we live in huh?
