Whimsical Thoughts to the Tune of a Sweeter Song

I do believe in fairies. I do. I do

So, how many of you still believe in fairy tales?

I do. I have received a few comments from someone who will remain nameless. (I'll give you a hint. His name starts with an "m" and ends with an "icah.") They were commenting on the dismal nature of my last several posts. While I still disagree, I thought I'd write something with more of an upbeat feel so as to appease the eternal optimists out there.

Personally, I think that fairy tales are the embodiment of hope. Anyone who believes in them has to concede that true love can happen, that life is not all dirt and sweat, and that living is more than just mere existence.

I would like to give fairy tale another name. Maybe "God tale?" I don't know. All I know is that I have seen absolutely phenomenal things happen when people believed that God had more for them than just what the world calls life, or even what most Christians call life.

Along those lines, a few months ago, I wrote my own fairy tale during a spate of insomnia. The aforementioned nameless person told me that I have to let other people read it. So, if you answer the question at the top, and give me your email, I'll send it to you. I'm not going to post it here. It's too long, for one thing, and I'm not quite ready to let just anyone and their bozo brother read it.

Tenn' enomentielva (Quenya, "until we meet again"

posted by whimsicalfaery @ 2:20 PM