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With the New Moon approaching many of you are being called by the fairies. Fairy magic, like witch magic is connected to the moon. But fairies like to play under the New Moon. Maybe it's the magical starry night with no Moon to brighten the sky or maybe it's because the moon is there but can't be seen. Just like the Wee Folk. I’ve always said that some of us don’t learn to connect with the fairies l, we simply remember how. My own journey with the Good Folk began when I was a very little girl, long before I had words for what I was experiencing. Newfoundland has always been a land where the veil feels thin, where the wind carries whispers, and where the old stories never fully went quiet. The Irish and Scottish settlers brought their fairy lore across the ocean, and the land here welcomed it like it had been waiting. I grew up talking to the fairies the way other kids talked to imaginary friends. Except mine weren’t imaginary. They were present, curious, and sometimes downright chatty. One of my more recent memories was at the Tree of Life. That place has always felt like a portal. I saw a little being there, gnome‑sized, lying casually on a log, in the fog forest like he had all the time in the world. He looked right at me and said hello as I walked by. There was no fear, no question, just recognition. Like we already knew each other. Newfoundland fairy lore teaches that the Good Folk appear when the moment is right, when the land, the human, and the Otherworld all agree. And that’s exactly how it’s always felt for me. My encounters have never been forced. They’ve been invitations. The day I moved to the Tree of Life, when I was leaving an apartment that had held so much healing and transformation for me, another fairy appeared. She perched on the outside light fixture, glowing softly, almost like she was woven from the bulb’s halo. As I turned to say goodbye to the space, she said goodbye to me. It felt like a blessing, a closing of a chapter, a gentle acknowledgment that my time there mattered

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Do you feel like you’ve lost your compass? A spiritual awakening can be quite disorienting. It’s usually something outside of you: a job loss, the death of a loved one, divorce, or a terrifying diagnosis, that wakes you up. In the aftermath of this chaotic interference in your life everything changes. Nothing is ever the same again. For many people that wake-up call brings a new outlook on life. Food tastes better, air smells sweeter, and they have skip in their step. Then the real-world cuts in. So many of my clients come to me saying, “No one understands me. They just don’t get it. Even my friends and family say I’ve changed. They think I’m nuts.” You’ve heard it. She’s into that woo-woo stuff now. You know crystals, meditation, smudging, spirit guides, angel numbers, yoga. All the new-age stuff that follows your awakening. My ex called it my voodoo-hoodo stuff. The truth is it’s not so new. Your ancestors were the ones who woke you up. No matter what the external circumstances were, their eternal voices called out to be heard. They’ve always been there calling to you, watching over you. You’ve always known they were there, just like the sun and the moon. You assumed they always would be. They waited quietly in the background, whispering and watching until they heard you cry out, “I can’t do this alone.” That cry was permission for them to step forward. Their love lifted you up and out. Then the other shoe dropped. No matter how joyful the world felt from the inside. Nothing had changed on the outside. Sure, you are seeing things as if for the first time but some of them no longer fit. The search for answers usually begins online. Most people don’t have that wise old grandma to answer the question, “What’s happening to me?” Grandfather is into politics and sports. He doesn’t tell you to turn off the news and go for a walk in the woods. He’s not there to offer an ax and tell you to chop wood to get rid of that anger that’s welling up. So, you go online and get even more confused. The online energy is so aggravating, and you don’t understand why Facebook and channel flipping are not satisfying. They are actually irritating you even more.