once upon a time,
there were no stars in the sky at all.
What if the stars are not what we think? What if the light from afar doesn't come from the rays of distant suns but from our wings as we turn into angels?
Destiny calls to each of us and there is a world behind the world where we are all connected. All part a great and moving plan. Magic is everywhere around us. We just have to look. Look closely.
For even time and distance are not what they appear to be.
We are all connected. Each baby born carries a miracle inside. A unique purpose, and that miracle is promised to one person and one person alone.
We are voyagers, set on a course towards destiny to find the one person our miracle is meant for.
But be warned:
As we seek out the light darkness gathers. And the eternal conquest between good and evil is not fought with great armies, but with one life at a time.
I feel like I've known her for a thousand years.
Our people have ten songs. The songs tell us that inside of each of us is a miracle. That miracle is meant for one person and one person alone. And when we're close, the universe reaches down and helps us fulfill our destiny.
The universe sends us spirit guides that often appear as small children or animals. . .
But I must warn you. Chaos has agents too. . .
