Angels Fairies

The Edgar Cayce material offers a fresh and fascinating perspective on the supernatural realms and its inhabitants, exploring angels, brownies, fairies, and more. Noted metaphysical expert John Van Auken offers fascinating insights into beings from other realms with his simple yet thoroughly researched volume. Van Auken gives special attention to insights found in sacred texts and combines his knowledge with that given in the readings of Edgar Cayce (1877-1945), the most-documented psychic of all time.

The games of gods play out upon the backbones of mortals. Leda Pierce has come a long way since she left her home on the frontier of civilization one year ago to join the Legion of Angels. She is a soldier in the gods' army, has crossed swords with demons, and shares an apartment with her angel lover in New York. Every day brings Leda closer to becoming an angel herself - until a promotion ceremony goes horribly wrong, leaving her powers in magical limbo. Worse yet, the gods have taken over her training at Crystal Falls.

ทุกๆ ครั้งที่เด็กดีตายลง เทพบุตรจะลงมาสู่โลกมนุษย์ อุ้มเด็กน้อยคนนั้นไว้แล้วพาเด็กน้อยบินไปยังทุกแห่งหนที่เขาชอบใจในยามที่ยังมีชีวิตอยู่ แล้วจากนั้นเทพบุตรจะเก็บดอกไม้กำใหญ่ไปด้วยเพื่อมอบแก่พระเป็นเจ้า

The way Clae’s mom tells it, her dad took off when Clae was a baby, end of story. Ever since, it’s just been the two of them, living in the coastal city of Gloucester, where Clae is one of the only few Black girls. But when Clae discovers clues about a mysterious person she calls her fairy god somebody, she’s determined to know more. Her chance comes when she’s accepted into a summer journalism program in New York City, where her parents lived before she was born. With a couple of leads and a steel resolve, Clae leaves home for the first time to find out about her history.

This is the story of Tink. Who creates an awful stink. Everytime she waves her wand. It creates an awful pong! The Toybox Toys aren't pleased. Because the smell it curls their ears. Who keeps doing this, they wonder? Because it's as smelly as poo, and as loud as thunder!