The Muse Crystals

When we were all quite young, we spent much of our time reading, writing, singing, playing our instruments and acting out many a story!

On one particular day, we all set off together, following the creek to the big willow tree to rehearse a play that Thalia and  Melpomene had written.
We spent much time at the willow tree, it was an especially peaceful  spot, and the large limbs of the old willow kept us protected from the heat of the afternoon sun.  I must say though, that the very best things about this spot were the nearby apricot tree that produced the most delectable fruits (which my sisters and I ate plenty of!) and the fact that this spot of the creek had a sandy bed rather than pebbles and stones (which could be quite hard on the feet!).
Often times, when we tired of rehearsing or writing or whatever we were doing on a particular day, we would tromp through the creek in our bare feet!

 

On this particular day, we are all playing our assigned roles as directed by Thalia and Melpomene, when a sudden gust of wind hit!  A gust so forceful that we were all knocked back a step or two!  A gust so forceful that the old trees branches groaned and creaked!  As we all stood silent, waiting for the wind to pass, one of the trees largest branches began to crack!  As we were trying to flee from under the tree, with the loudest CRACK……… the branch snapped!  It plummeted to the ground and knocked poor Polyhymnia right into the creek! She was trapped beneath the branch!  Try as we might, even the eight of us together could not budge the branch!

As we frantically attempted to come up with a plan to rescue dear Polyhymnia the most amazing thing happened! Nine birds of different colors appeared, as if from nowhere, each one dropping a different colored crystal at our feet, and ONE, a lovely golden bird, dropped a crystal right in Polyhymnia’s hand!
As each of us picked up one of the crystals, the branch which had Polyhymnia trapped, began to rise!
Higher and higher as each crystal was retrieved……
and just as the final crystal was picked up, the branch lifted just enough to free Polyhymnia!


We all knew there was no earthly reason for this phenomenon, but that these crystals brought to
us had magical qualities and we made a pact at that time to never part with them.  It wasn’t until later in our lives that we truly recognized the magic of our crystals, but alas…… that is a story for another day.


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