A Sincere Plea

A Sincere Plea

Hello, my dear friends! 

Before I begin I would like to wish everyone a Merry Christmas, and I pray a pleasant and happy new year 

Thank you again for visiting my blog

I seldom make an entry like this, but I have no other means of getting the knowledge that I need aside from placing my question before all of you, in the hope of your sharing answers with me. I depend upon your individual empathy and your collective experience.

I am a member of Blogger House. I publish on my blog, Myths, Fairies, and Me. I have been blogging there since 2010. I have made hundreds of blog entries on subjects as diverse as the topography of Mars, cancer-causing food preservatives and additives, the denizens of the forest, and fairies, of course, poems and quotes as well as story lines.

I am not telling this to you so I can seem to be smart in your eyes. I tell it to you so you can know that I put time and effort into my entries.

I am as careful with the quality of an entry’s content as I can be, from subject to spelling and translation from English to Spanish. I search the Internet for pictures that I deem appropriate to the subjects of my entries. I take time until I find the closest match that I can between the subject and the picture. I have become more proficient in the use of Google Translate so you can read most of my entries in Spanish in my community so you do not have the need to translate them from English before you read them. I also have acquired a level of skill, however rudimentary, in the use of Gimp, a program for the manipulation of graphic data that allows me to create memes in both Spanish and English.

All of these things I do every day and yet I cannot get anyone to leave a comment on what they have read and seen. Yes, that is my question: How can I induce those who read my entries to leave a comment about what they have read?

I am as open to criticism, especially constructive criticism, but any comment would help me to improve my blog at least to have an idea what you think about them. That is important to me. Treat my blog as you would anyone else's and make comments on it. I need to hear from you who read my entries! Without your comments, I am lost. I have no idea of how to improve the things that I offer.

I am asking you to help me by making comments about my entries. I would give you a warm welcome if you were to visit my blog. However, if you comment about what I publish by way of Blogger House, my thanks would be no less sincere and heartfelt.

Please give me some help. Please tell me what it is that I must do to have you, the reader, leave comments for me. Comment as you will, but please leave something.

Thank you for sharing your time with me.

Cindy

Thank you very much again, dear friends, for visiting my blog. Please share your thoughts with us, if you will. Have a great day.

✿ڰۣ❤In Loving Light from the Fairy Lady❤ڰۣ✿

Special

Special

 Hi, dear friends and followers. Today I have a poem of fantasy and love, for you. I hope  you enjoy them, thank you for visiting my blog

Special is the word that's used to describe

something that feels like it is one of a kind,

like a special hug, or a special look,

a smile on the lips of someone special,

or a gesture of kindness done without request.

Special people keep first in mind

the hearts and needs of others they meet.

Their kindness and love are

like the golden sunshine

on a pleasant, spring afternoon.

Those who smile as they do their magic

give us something to keep in our hearts

as they share from their bosom something special,

something for which there is no substitute

because it is a little piece of themselves.

Thank you very much again, dear friends, for visiting my blog. Please share your thoughts with us, if you will. Have a great day.

✿ڰۣ❤In Loving Light from the Fairy Lady❤ڰۣ✿

Did you know?

Did you know?

Hi, dear friends and followers. Today I Introduce to you one  more of my Christmas poems.

Thank you for visiting my blog and I hope you enjoy reading

There are places on Earth

where Christmases are rainy.

Rain falls from overcast skies

like tears of sadness freely shed

on lonely backyards and parking lots,

at busy hospitals and on prison roofs;

or as rain washing streams of scarlet

upon the fields of conflict and war.

Sometimes Christmas comes frozen and icy;

it barely moves under the pale, silver moon

as it emerges intermittently between the racing, 

dark grey clouds. 

The greyness of the moon changes the mood

as it changes the faces of people it finds

into lifeless shadows in the cold, still night.

Some Christmases are made of

sparkling white fields of snow,

with fat snowflakes falling upon your gloves.

Their perfectly dendritic shapes remain but a second!

Then looking up to the sky you might see

the lively magic of the bright moonlight

as it makes the whole world glisten

as though having been dusted by fairy dust!

Homes are decorated in crimson and green,

and with garlands of gold and silver and silver ice tinsel.

Families sit by the fireplace sharing hot drinks and stories

Or maybe singing joyous hymns and carols in candle light.

Some Christmases are sparkly,

regardless of the weather,

with the tinsel of laughter,

and the garlands of gratitude;

with children giggling in glee

as they unwrap their gifts

while mom and dad count their blessings.

I wish everyone the Merriest of Christmases

For every Christmas Day that you see.

May I leave you with this wish for the rest of the year?

Please be kind to those who are in need.

You caring might be exactly what they need.

THANK YOU AND HAVE A MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Thank you very much again, dear friends, for visiting my blog. Please share your thoughts with us, if you will. Have a great day. 

✿ڰۣ❤In Loving Light from the Fairy Lady❤ڰۣ✿

-- Christmas Fairy Wish --

-- Christmas Fairy Wish --

Hi, dear friends and followers. Today I have another poem about the little Christmas fairy for you. Thank you so very much for visiting and reading my humble blog. I wish all a wonderful Christmas holiday.

There was once a little fairy 

That danced to and fro, 

She loved the cold winter nights 

and making toe prints on the snow. 

She loved the dark night sky 

And seeing her breath turn to mist, 

The moon shining down on her golden hair 

But there was something that she missed. 

She wanted so much to be a star 

A golden glowing light, 

To sit up high on an evergreen tree 

For someone's Christmas night. 

She flitted through the sky 

Going from window and door, 

Watching all the people inside 

Decorating from ceiling to floor. 

Then she came upon one house 

And it made her stay awhile, 

And what she saw inside that house 

Eventually made her smile. 

There was no holly and tinsel, 

There were no gifts to behold, 

But there was a tiny little tree 

They just brought in from the cold. 

They decorated it with popcorn 

and a colorful paper chain, 

and handmade silver angels 

and snow from the window pane. 

But after their tree was finished 

and the children were fast asleep, 

The one thing fairy noticed 

And it made her gently weep. 

There was no golden star on top 

There wasn't one for this tree, 

And it made the fairy very sad 

And she lost all of her glee. 

And just then Santa bent over 

And saw the little fairy's tear, 

He looked into the window 

And knew what would bring her cheer. 

He picked her up and granted her wish 

And set her on top of that tree, 

And in an instant, she was glowing 

It was the perfect place to be. 

The tots came down to peek 

in the wee hours of the night, 

And thereupon that tree of green 

Was a star shining ever so bright. 

From his sleigh up in the sky 

Santa watched this joyful sight, 

Sleep well little tots, and fairy, too, 

On this wonderful Christmas night.

Thank you very much again, dear friends, for visiting my blog. Please share your thoughts with us, if you will. Have a great day. 

✿ڰۣ❤In Loving Light from the Fairy Lady❤ڰۣ✿

Catch A Flight?

Catch A Flight?

Hi, dear friends and followers. Today I would like to share anther poem with you, a romantic fantasy. Thank you for visiting and reading my blog

Come! Come with me if you dare!

Join me on a journey to the land of fantasy,

the mystical realm of the yet unseen!

We shall drift far away yet still be near.

You will hear the roar of the ocean waves

as they rush to the shores, as yet unseen.

~*~

Then you look up at the stars enchanting.

So different are they from whence you came.

Spirals within spirals, wheels within wheels,

reaching out into infinity.

You yourself are Infinity’s child.

We shall sit upon a comet,

and gaze at the abundance of creation.

If you will follow me, my love,

You shall see so much more!

The heavens are the velvet-lined coffer,

that contains your royal jewels!

We shall lie upon the cool, white sand;

On the ocean’s shore you hold me

in your loving arms, as I take you even

deeper into my fantasy land.

But only if you are willing to follow me.

Belief and follow my heart,

and close your eyes and wish.

Relax and wish upon any star you desire;

totally relax your body and mind.

Slowly allow yourself

to peacefully drift away as in sleep,

but still consciously aware,

of the environment around you...

~*~

Do you finally feel the stillness and calm

that separate your body from your overactive mind?

Soar with me into the mystical universe,

light as a feather on a summer day’s breeze,

we shall float in space among the stars.

There is not a sound to be heard,

For you will quickly discover that

in the plane of the unseen

there is nothing comparable

to the land from whence you came

We are now in our fantasy land,

a place where whatever you think already is!

So would you care to join me there again?

Be with me in my little fantasy land?

Then meet me there in our dreams tonight.

Thank you very much again, dear friends, for visiting my blog. Please share your thoughts with us, if you will. Have a great day. 

✿ڰۣ❤In Loving Light from the Fairy Lady❤ڰۣ✿