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Fifth Daughter of Fifth Daughter of Fifth Daughter

Being the fifth daughter of a fifth daughter of a fifth daughter I have the ability to see orbs, faeries, and rainbow dazzles When I walk into a garden, the faeries and elves speak to me I hear not what they say, but I see them saying it Luckily, my sister has the gift of extrasensory hearing I collect her, and she tells me what they are asking of me A rare gift, possibly, but for me, an everyday ability No more remarkable than your ability to listen to your heart Our family is filled with empaths, healers and psychics I have not fully come into my ultimate gifts, but for now this is enough I love walking in the garden, with my sister, understanding the fey Understanding my role as the fifth daughter of a fifth daughter of a fifth daughter As best I can….

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