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The Forgotten Kingdoms: The Darklings

 

We are good people sent below to guard Mother’s life light.
To be known as the Darklings, powerful life-light bringers of
the dawning of the time of man being known as now. We love
Mother and want to be remembered, for now is the time we have
been waiting for you to come/be. Look, we are/can be here.
Thank you,
Lover of Life/Light
Negra bek

 

In ancient times the Mother Goddess hid a kingdom so well that memories of it did not even make it into our legends, fairy tales or myths. Yet its inhabitants are more numerous than those of many of the other kingdoms combined.

 

So tiny that a pea would be large compared to them, they are nevertheless in a humanoid shape. A few nights before their first transmissions came, one appeared in human size to me. The nose was flatter than ours and spread across a broad face. The mouth had full lips but the eyes were large and innocent in appearance.

 

I didn’t know at the time what I was seeing, but knew it was unlike a being from any kingdom I had seen before. Nor was it like any alien I had encountered. The pale green skin and ears that lay close to the head suggested that I was not looking at some sort of elf-being. But the feeling emanating was very loving and peaceful.

 

At the end of January, more of these beings began speaking to one of the masters in my class, giving the following message:

 

We are the ones left behind and below to tell our tale. We have much to tell, but none to hear. We talk now and hope for best. Wish all to know. Be glad … good things coming … us, too. Always love Mother, never forget. We go down deep (They live in the ocean's deepest parts) to hide and be safe. Thank much—the heads up to get out. Now we be safe and happy high up. (They are thankful that it’s now safe to come closer to the surface.) We ready for high up.

 

We come to those who love the Mother. Our love is strong and true. We are strong holders of the life-light love force for Mother. We would be no other way. Know no other way—why one of few chosen—Thank You, Mother. (They kept the amber-colored cosmic chakra for Mother in a precious gem)

 

The light must be steady and true. We are strong and able to hold life-light steady so no harm come. We remember, do not forget. Now your turn; remember, talk to us—Thank You. We love Mother much, nothing more blessed/important. Time to move/go on, connect—we ready. The life-light strong, pure. We good—did good. Thank you and you welcome.

 

We many, take all. All room for. We tiny/small but strong (In instances, when I've seen them use their magic they have indicated a great deal of magical power) — we make trip no problem. Know Mother love us too. Great news, we ready for like music she make. (They could hear my music CD, An Affaire of the Heart We ‘burn for your return’ also. Much love for message. We hear music/message.

 

She make and know time to be aware of us. We here and hear her. Thank you, Mother. We come let you know. Message of music we been waiting for. Much praise for message/music. Beautiful. We always want her ‘near’, too. Love her. Much love and grace to give us—we waiting much time for this; many eons. Much happy to get. Bells ring here lots. Love you back. Appreciate your gift of life/light force and acknowledgement of us; now you know of us—Thank you—feel your love and grace—much happiness here.

 

We come soon as you ready for us. Life-force come with us to you. No hard; we can do. Memories, too—hard to tell our story—much long; big barrier. (not so big now, still barrier for some though). (They refer to the language barrier and our ability to hear them)

 

Keep memory—love light-life (force) Mother. Never quit this. Ours for all time. (The memory of guarding Mother's life force) Mother never quit/stop our life force as gift to hold hers (they have been gifted with immortality)—Thank you for honor, Mother.

 

We guard good, hide good; no one know/knew of us or it. Big secret. Now day of (uncovering) secrets. We come out now. Good Darklings. Much praise we feel from you. Thank you. Ever always back to you. We ready now life light great—go with you to beyond—ready.

 

Gless bus gal eel (Speaker)

 

Excerpt from The Gift of the Unicorns