THE SEVENTH REALM: AMETHYST — The call of the magical lands

Then she remembered where she had come from.

She saw herself on the Blue Planet beside Aurora and Feliz. This wasn’t one of the dreams that dissolved on waking. She recognized the place, the presences, the decision that had brought them together.

They had heard the call of the enchanted lands.

Some of the creatures there had awakened to an awareness of unity, but they needed help. Fear and greed were spreading; some used their power to subdue others, while some, exhausted by suffering, could no longer imagine another way to live.

Beings from many places in the universe answered the call. Some had been working in those lands for a while; others were preparing to arrive. Skyblue, Aurora, and Feliz had wanted to be part of that help.

She also remembered what they had accepted.

Watching from a distance wouldn’t be enough. To understand the creatures of the enchanted lands, they would have to live among them, know their fears, feel their separation. They would be born as different kinds of creatures and forget where they came from. Finding their way back to awareness would be part of their task.

She remembered her uneasiness at the thought of forgetting her family, her friends, the love of the Source. Now she knew that separation, the fear of not deserving love, the rage that wanted to return the hurt it had received. She could understand from within those who still lived that way.

Before leaving, the three had chosen a few signs to help them remember. They accepted that they wouldn’t know when they would find them, but trusted that something within would respond when they did.