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If you missed the previous parts of the story, you can find the links below.

Recently, Margie’s magical gifts had taken a shift, and she did not know what to make of what was happening to her. For the last five years, Margie’s grandmother had been saying, “Return to our family’s ancestral home. It will hold all the answers in which I have been unable to provide you with.” Alyndra was her paternal grandmother, all she had known since she was about four years old.

Margie knew her parents had died in a fire, that only she had managed to survive. Her grandmother was always evasive about it and Margie could tell it pained her grandmother to talk about it, so she never pushed for more details. Though, Margie had secretly done her own research to better understand what had happened to her parents. However, Margie could never find anything more than a newspaper article that read “Only child, magically survives fire without any harm. Her only surviving family declines to make a statement and requests to remain anonymous.” 

Margie knew her grandmother wanted to protect her from gossip that may follow her into her school years, as she frequently said, “people talk.” However, there was always a longing, to better understand and know her parents. Her grandmother often shared stories of her own childhood and would say how much Margie resembled her mom with her fair complexion, crystal blue eyes, and golden-silver hair.

The thought made Margie reach for her mother’s locket, that her father had gifted to her mother on their wedding day. It had been his grandmother’s locket that his mom passed down to him. After putting it around her neck and fastening it, Margie opened the locket and saw her parents smiling from either side of the heart. She had her mother’s fair looks, and her father’s goofy grin and sense of adventure, based on all the stories her grandmother had shared with her over the years.

A single tear rolled down her cheek and onto the Celtic symbols inscribed in the center of the locket. Suddenly, the symbols on the locket began to move to form a new inscription. Margie recognized that inscription. She had seen it someplace before. Instinctively Margie went over to the bedside table and picked up the book, “Timeless Tales.” Sure enough, the symbols matched the pattern that was boldly engraved in the center of the book’s cover beneath the title. Margie felt a rush of warmth all around her, and Nutmeg was frozen in mid-stretch. Margie swooped Nutmeg into her arms, and the feeling seemed to ease away. Nutmeg began to fidget in her tight embrace. Margie took a deep centering breath and headed straight to the attic with Nutmeg and the book in her arms.

Oh how fun this story is becoming, new twists and turns seem to keep popping up in my mind. I hope you enjoy the touch of love, family, history, and magic that are intertwined.

Timeless Tales Part Three: A Message from the Heart


Hello, my rays of sunshine! I’m Jenna Gee, aka the Sunshine Artist, always seeking to brighten the world around me and seeking to help others embrace the magic that’s inside them. Every day is an empty canvas waiting to be painted and an empty page waiting to be written. Let’s fill today with the magic of the world around us!

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15 thoughts on “Timeless Tales Part Three: A Message from the Heart

    1. I’ve been playing various ambiance music and sounds in the background to create the perfect setting.😉 It definitely is an enchanting experience! 😊 ❤️ I’m so happy it’s coming through for you too!

  1. Oh, I really enjoyed the climax, and it left me wanting more. I also appreciate how you write, it seems like you just let it flow, instead of planning everything beforehand. You are like a gardener of words.

    1. Thank you so much, I’m so happy you enjoyed so fully! 😊 You picked up on my writing process beautifully, I do indeed just let it flow. I let the story take me on an adventure, just as I hope it does for my readers. I will be carving out more time soon in my schedule to see where else this story may lead me. 😉😁

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