Naeranira

I am an alien, in that my spirit does not originate from Earth, though it has visited many times.  I don't know that any of us are just one thing, human or alien or whatever the case may be, but for whatever reason my soul is most fond of certain lives, as if they fit it best somehow.  I have spent many lifetimes as an elemental, Elf-Fae-like creature, taking joy in racing across enormous tree branches, falling with waterfalls, following streams from their beginning to ending.  I lived among a wild, gentle people; honest, simple, fierce in protecting precious things..  I think maybe in scrying we became aware of Earth and its crisis

At first I despised humans, for what they did to each other, animals, trees, until I realized that this hatred was intentionally bred in me and most of us.  We live in a demon-subjugated world; humans are more victim than perpetrator, for who can blame a people so clearly hurting and unhappy and alienated from themselves?  A people imprisoned by beings they cannot even see, driven mad by a pain that is universal, living lives of quiet desperation? 

Humans do not need condemnation, they need help. We need to remember who the real enemies are. What was stolen from humanity: golden days when they lived with the land, explored, feasted, laughed, loved, walked the spirit ways. They were proud and free and very much their own people

So, I am here to help.

First I am trying to heal myself of malicious entities that have been trying to destroy me for quite some time... otherwise I've little to offer others.  I am doing my best and hope to end my dark chapters or fear and injury swiftly.  Life does not have to be suffering; homesick as I am, I have found much beauty here, much to enjoy and many good things worth preserving.