A fairie Story from the colletion. Love you all! &, Uma   I have a fairy story you will not believe. I live in the woods in Mississippi. I used to live just down the road from my mother, a true blue red neck lady. I was about to move to a new house in the area and was sound asleep one night and woke up to the sounds of hooting hollering and shooting. Thinking it was my roudy neighbors I got up fussing and ran out to the front yard (with my gun) and saw that it wasn't my neighbors making a ruckus it was my mother. I asked her what the noise was about. She said she saw headlights behind my house. Behind my house it was 160 acres to the next road. Headlights couldn't get back there, if they did they would bog down in the creek. She informed me that she was saving me. But she didn't see a car come out of the woods. I thought she was just drinking too much and went back to bed. I cracked the window to enjoy the sping breeze and just as I was falling asleep a little irish man appeared by my bed. (I am a Reiki master and massage therapist so I just proceeded with the conversation and didn't worry about being wierded out, that would take up my whole day if I gave in to it.) The little man said he was my clan fairy and that they had been watching me and were proud of the healing work I had been doing and that they were going to travel with me to my new house. I asked him how he had gotten there and he said he had followed a man on a boat and I got a mental picture of an old clipper ship, A wooden boat that didn't smell very good. My mother's maiden name is McDowell. He said that he and his fairy clan were loyal to my clan. So I am guessing that my mother, can see them she just shoots at them, whereas I talk to them welcome them and enjoy their company. They have indeed followed me to the new house and as I build my spa and create a center for healing in the woods the fairies will have an intergral part in it. They will always be welcome.   A Bee Bg