Firdbird

Firebird-
This is an Post about the legendary bird the Firebird of old Russia.

It was a celestial creature with the most beautiful pure gold feathers and the eyes of the brightest crystals you would ever would see. In some ways the Firebird, is like the Phoenix in its Grand appearance and beauty. This is how the legend of the Firebird goes, I hope you will all Enjoy the legend and story of this amazing Bird!
In the legend, it is said the Firebird grazed in the grand gardens of the Tzar Dalmet, but it had a fondness for the beautiful apples in the gardens of the Tzar Vyslav Andronovich. Since the Firebird enjoyed these delicious apples so much, he would steal them from the Tzar Vyslav Andronovich Gardens quite often. As the Russian legend goes, there was an czar that was envious of his neighbor's Firebird and decided to resolve it by taking the czar's beautiful Firebird from him, so it could be his.
So he called upon his three sons, Dimitri, Ivan, and his youngest son to find a way to steal the magnificent Celestial Firebird creature, of pure gold feathers.
It was his middle son, Ivan with the aid of an Magick wolf.

 

Ivan and the Magick wolf over a period of time located the
hiding place of the Firebird. Once they did this they trapped
the magnificence bird, but the two were then ambushed and killed by his own jealous brothers - Dimitri and Vasili.
Then Dimitri and Valili brought back the firebird
 to the father czar.
Unbeknown to either of the brothers-Dimitri and Vasili, the Firebird had actually been won fairly by Ivan's completing a task for Czar Dalmut and when the Magick wolf restored the prince to life, he exposed the would be murderers. Ivan kept the beautiful Firebird and his brothers Dimitri and Vasili were thrown into jail for their conspiracy to murder him.
 Another tale of this Fabulous Bird-
The Firebird from Russia. It's an traditional tale about Tzar. A tale
when all Russia's were presented with one golden feather from
the tail of the firebird by one of the Bogatyrs.
So this is now this Tale goes!
Instead of being content with just a feather of the Grand Firebird,
the Tzar's demanded that the warrior bring the Firebird itself to him!
In terror and despair the warrior began his task of looking for the

Firebird, knowing the great dangers in doing so.
It was said that the Firebird was vast in size and notoriously aggressive too! Yet the warrior was able to trap the grand bird even with all of these set-backs!
How he did this? Well, he managed to trap the beautiful bird by

strewing up a maze in a huge field. Then hiding in a tree until the Firebird swooped down for the food. Then  on his magick horse prancing nearer and nearer toward the fabulous Firebird, until
the horse pranced onto the huge glowing outstretched wings and
fastened the bird to the earth. The Firebird was then bound with
strong ropes and taken to the Tzar. The Firebird in many ways makes me think of the Phoenix. Although there is a difference that I can thing of between the two... In my research and reading I have never heard of the Phoenix being captured. It has always been

Free. I hope in this Tale/Legend of this Magnificence Firebird, that he would find a way to be free too from his captures, Even the Tzar. I hope that you all Enjoy My first of many to come Stories/legends and much much more.... My dear friends & Followers I love your all! Your Wendy..

 

 

 

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Happy Valentine's Day 2014

Happy Valentine's Day
I hope you all have a wonder Valentine's Day my

dear Friends and Followers! I love you all so very
much... I could do this blog without you all.

love Your Wendy

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THE POWERS OF ENCHATMENT-

THE POWER OF THE ENCHANTEMENT

THE FAIRY RING

DARE YOU HAUNT OUR HALLOW’d GREEN?

NONE BUT FAIRIES HERE ARE SEEN.

DOWN AND SLEEP, WAKE AND WEEP,

PINCH HIM BACK, AND PINCH HIM BLUE,

THAT SEEKS TO STEAL A LOVER TRUE!

WHEN YOU COME TO HEAR US SING,

OR TO TREAD OUR FAIRY RINGS,

PINCH HIM BACK, AND PINCH HIM BLUE!

O THUS OUR NAILS SHALL HANDLE YOU!

BY THOMAS RAVENSCROFT

THE LURE OF THE DANCE

THE RING OF DANCE HAUNTS MANY A FAIRY TALE,

A MEANS OF DRAWING MORTALS INTO THE WARPED TIME AND

SPACE OF FAIRYLAND. FAERIES AND ELVES CAVORT AT NIGHT OR BEFORE

DAWN ON MISTY MORNING. JOIN THE CIRCLING

DANCERS AT YOUR OWN PERIL; FOR ONCE

YOU ENTER A FEW MAKE IT HOME.

BUT BECAUSE A RING HAS NEITHER BEGINNING NOR END.

IT IS ALL BUT IMPOSSIBLE TO BREAK AWAY FOR IT. NOT ONLY IS THE

RING DANCE MAGICK, SO ARE THE MARKS IT LEAVES ON THE GRASSY

GROUNDS.

THE TIRELESS TRIPPING OF TINY FEET ETCHES A CIRCLE OF MOTIF

INTO THE GROUND, WHICH WILL APPEAR AS DEEP AS GREEN TUFTS OR EVEN AS SCORCHED GRASS.

THE GRASS WITHIN MAY LOOK AS BEAUTIFUL AND LUSH OR CAN

BE DRY AS THATCH, OR EVEN REDDISH IN HUE.

IN ORKNEY IT SHOWS AS A RING OF GREEN OF BARE

HEATHLANDS AND AT CERTAINS TIMES OF THE YEAR, A RING

OF MUSHROOMS WILL SPROUT FROM THESE RINGS.

THE SIZE OF THE FAERIE RINGS VARIES, FROM A FEW INCHES

TO ALMOST 200 FEET [60METERS]OR MORE IN  DIAMETER.

FAIRY RINGS ARE EXTREMELY SLOW GROWING. IT IS THOUGHT THAT

SOME LARGER EXAMPLES ARE HUNDEREDS OF YEARS OLD!!!

NOT ONLY IS THE RING PERILOUS FOR HUMANS

TO STEP WITHIN THESE GRASSY FAIRY RINGS THAT ARE

SO ANCIENT, ITS GRASS IS UNPALATABLE FOR GRAZING

ANIMALS WHO MIGHT BE BY TO EAT THE GRASS, WHO ARE INTUITIVE

TO ITS DANGER SIGNS.

EXCEPT THE WELSH SHEEP,

WHO ARE SUPERIOR SUPERIOR QUALITY OF WELSH MUTTON IS CREDITED TO THOSE RECKLESS SHEEP GREEDILY MUCHING ON THE GRASS OF THESE

FAIRY RINGS.

ONE MIGHT BE DRAWN TO THE RING

BY THE BEAUTIFUL MUSIC OF THE FAIRY INSTRUMENTS, BUT IT IS

A FATAL CHARM FOR THE HUMAN EARS, IT WILL WAVES DREAMS

AND ACTS AS A SLEEPING DRAFT OF LOVE POTION IN YOUR MIND.  

YOU WILL NEVER HAVE A BETTER TIME IN YOUR LIFE!

THE TALES TELL, AND NEVER WEARY, BUT WHEN YOU STOP DANCING

OR ARE PULLED AWAY…

BY A LOVED ONE WHO REMAINED BRAVELY WITH ONLY ONE FOOT INSIDE

THE FAIRY RING.

YOU MAY FIND A YEAR AND A DAY HAS GONE BY—OR EVEN A LIFETIME HAS PASSED. WHEN YOU FEEL THE TUG OF YOUR LOVE ONE.

IT MIGHT BE TO LATE FOR YOU.

AND YOU WILL FIND ALL IS LOST, FAMILY,FRIENDS—THERE HAVE BEEN

SOME THAT HAVE DIED FROM EXHAUSTION TOO.

TO ENTER THEIR MAGICK WORLD IS TO DO IT COMELELY,

THERE IS NO TURNING BACK! BUT WHAT A WORLD IF YOU THINK ABOUT IT!

THOSE WHO DO RETURN ARE DESCRIBED AS DULLED OR

BEFUDDIED, MOVING IN A TRANCE FOR THE REMANDING OF THEIR DAYS.

THEY ARE UNABLE TO RECALL THE MUSICAL TUNE, TE DANCE OR

EVEN THEIR PARTNER,BUT ALSO UNABLE TO

FORGET!

ONE DAY A GENTLEMAN ENTERED A CABIN IN THE COUNTY CLARE, AND SAW A YOUNG GIRL ABOUT TWENTY SEATED BY THE FIRE, CHANTING A

MELANCHOLY SONG,WITHOUT SETTLED WORDS OR MUSIC. ON INQUIRY HE WAS TOLD SHE HAD ONCE HEARD THE FAIRY HARP AND THOSE WHO HEAR IT LOSE ALL MEMORY OF LOVE OR HATE. They forget all things and never more have any other sound in their ears, but the soft music of the fairy harp. And when the spell is broken they will die.

SEAHAWKS WON THE SUPERBOWL XLVIII

 Yeah! The Seahawk Won the SuperBowl XLVIII

Go Seahawks! We all knew YOU! Could do IT!
WE ARE THE SUPERBOWL CHAMPAINS OF
XLVIII!!!

GO HAWKS GO!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Go Seahawks!

Go Seahawks!
Its our Turn To win the Championship
For SUPERBOWL NFL XLVlll!
Believe & We will Win!
Superbowl Sunday Yeah!