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Waldmeer’s Cast

🌿 Waldmeer Series – Main Character Analysis

Spanning all seven books: Waldmeer, Together, Circles of Separation, Faith, Pittown, Prana, Purnima

Faith-Amira

The spiritual core of the series. A woman who embodies the bridge between personal healing and divine service. She is a seeker and spiritual teacher, and eventually transcends her physical role, continuing to influence the narrative as a spiritual presence. Her arc moves from individual answers to transpersonal, universal devotion. She holds the energetic field of Waldmeer and all its transformations.

  • Archetype: Divine Feminine / High Priestess
  • Trajectory: Grounded healer → Surrendered mystic → Ascended guide
  • Symbolic Function: Catalyst for awakening; embodiment of unconditional love
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The Secret Battle

This section in Faith (Book 4 of the Waldmeer Series) came from a detailed dream.

Faith was in a type of battle. At one critical point, she decided that she must venture on alone. Knowing that her friends would be unwilling to return to safety without her, she told them they must take the children to safety and that she would return soon. She also told them she would use the magic golden armour she possessed. While wearing it, she could not be hurt. Reluctantly, her friends agreed and let her go on alone. 

When Faith arrived at the edge of the space where she would face the enemy, she felt the armour was terribly heavy and cumbersome. She didn’t want to wear it, but she would be completely vulnerable without it. A group of little birds arrived. They were very similar to the sweet ones that always accompanied Mullum-Mullum. They told her that wearing the magic protective armour would do more harm than good. 

“Take it off, take it off,” the little birds repeated. 

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Writing—Creating a Vision

As we evolve, our thoughts hold more power to create what we envision. Practise holding your intentions clearly in your mind and feel that you consistently add energy to their springing into life. In this way, you can create many things that seem impractical or impossible. Ensure your creations benefit everyone involved, or you will pay a bitter price. No one must suffer from what you create. People suffer relentlessly from what they have made in their minds, but we must not contribute to that. If we intend to bless, and only bless, our creations get the entire force of the universe behind them.

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Geboor (Book 2 of Nanima Series): Shophouse

“I think you are on the spectrum, boo,” said Luna.

Maliyan laughed and thought, Always the joker.

Luna wasn’t smiling and continued sympathetically, “Lots of people are. I mean, I like people on the spectrum. I find them interesting.”

Maliyan wasn’t sure what was worse—Luna’s diagnosis of her mental state or his trying to make it better by kindly reassuring her that, regardless, it was fine with him. It made it all the funnier or all the more disturbing.

Being in the middle of making a sandwich, he didn’t look up but said, “That’s why you don’t get jokes. You take things literally. Your brain is wired differently.”

Maliyan had been living in the shophouse since late spring when Euroka returned from Uluru and took back his hut. After some teething problems, she, Luna, and Iggy adjusted to each other’s fairly constant company in a small space.  At first, Maliyan thought that Luna suggested she move in because Euroka was back and her own house was rented until the end of summer. However, after a while, she suspected that he had other motives. Sometimes, she thought it was because he felt she was strange enough without getting more so down on the Bell all by herself. This morning’s conversation about her mental state seemed to support that hypothesis.

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Prana (Book 6 of Waldmeer): Inspection

After six months of living in Store Creek with the cold weather, it was good to finally arrive at spring’s doorstep. Merlyn wondered if that was why Ben had decided to visit today. He said it was a rental inspection. But that was just a joke. At least, Merlyn hoped it was a joke. Although it was two years since their separation, they had been married for three years. Nothing needed inspecting. Merlyn’s mind was put at ease once he arrived. He appeared to have no interest in checking on anything. He chatted for an hour or two before saying that it was time to return to the city and that he had a big week ahead of him at the State Ballet.