new children's books – Donna Goddard

June 8, 2025November 25, 2025

Foxie: The Contact Child—Going Solo

Chapter 9: Going Solo

Like the spacebus, I teleported in my new birthday spaceship to 100 kilometres above the Earth’s surface. Then, I made the ship invisible and flew down to my designated location—Hamilton House, in the country town of Tanglewood.

A creek called Scrubby Creek runs beside the deserted building. I landed my spaceship at the edge of the creek, in the dark, and pushed it into a clump of bushes where no one would see the golden glow.

The front door of Hamilton House was boarded up, so I teleported straight through the wall and tried to make myself at home.

We are not told much about what to do or what will happen when given our first solo mission. It is left up to us and synchronicity.

Many Earth people think synchronicity is luck, but we trust it as the automatic way life organises itself.

Even though I knew things would work out, something unexpected happened.

I had to deal with something completely new — Earth emotions.

May 29, 2025November 25, 2025

Foxie: The Contact Child—Field Trips

Chapter 7: Field Trips

When I moved to Gentle Forest, I still met up with some of my school friends from the Birthing Village for regular field trips. I’ve been to Earth several times. We travelled in a spacebus, which was a blast. The spacebus teleported to 100 kilometres above Earth’s surface. Then the pilot made the ship invisible, and we flew down to our secret landing spot.

Cha Chu Pani has several hidden training places on Earth. They are usually old, unused buildings, so no one sees us. We camp there for a few days and venture out on excursions to see how Earth people live—what you eat, what you talk about, and how you dress. We especially love hanging around schools and playgrounds to watch Earth children. We’ve learned many new games just by watching you.

When we mingle at the park, I don’t have to disguise myself, but everyone else does. The ones who can shape-shift try to make themselves look human. Sometimes they don’t do a great job, which makes us laugh. Then they have to hide under a big coat, hat, and glasses.

Sometimes, we try your food. Back home, we mostly eat fruit and vegetables. One of my friends loves your ice cream, but she can’t eat much because we’re not used to digesting Earth food. I love mangoes—maybe because they’re bright orange and match my foxie colouring. No offence, but some of your food is disgusting.

When one of us needs to ask a human a question, they always send me. Then I have to try my hardest to speak English and look casual, like I completely belong on Earth.

We always stay in the same place on our field trips: an abandoned building with boarded-up windows, called Hamilton House, in the small rural town of Tanglewood. A long time ago, Hamilton House was the town’s hospital. Sometimes we play with the old hospital equipment, but our favourite thing is learning about human children.

May 2, 2025November 25, 2025

Foxie: The Contact Child—Hybrid

Chapter 5: Hybrid

Cha Chu Panians are not very tall. Their skin has a soft bluish glow, and their large black eyes reflect all the colours around them. Most of my classmates from the Birthing Village look like this.

I don’t.

I’m a hybrid.

My mother and father are hybrids, too. A hybrid is a mixture of different kinds of DNA. It isn’t random, like rolling a dice. It’s carefully chosen so the child becomes exactly who they need to be. Although… sometimes a real dice is rolled because we trust synchronicity. Synchronicity is when something seems random, but it’s not. Really, it’s perfectly organised.

In me, there is a lot of human DNA, some fox DNA, and the rest is Cha Chu Panian DNA. That’s why I look different from everyone else—my colouring, my eyes, the way I move, and even how I smell. I mean, how I smell things… and also how other people smell me.

My foxie tail and ears can disappear and reappear when I want them to, which comes in handy. On Cha Chu Pani, I often leave them out, but when I visit other worlds, I usually tuck them away.

Hybrid children like me are not very common, but we are highly valued. Our mixture of DNA helps us understand different worlds better than regular Cha Chu Panians.

We have a special role in contact with other planets.

August 5, 2023September 20, 2023

Riverland Audiobook

Riverland: For Children and Their Young-at-Heart Old Folk is now available as an audiobook. Here is the first part of the book. The audiobook links are below.

Riverland is for 6 to 9-year-olds and their young-at-heart old folk. Author of many spiritual books, Donna Goddard wrote Riverland with her 8-year-old granddaughter. It is based on things that happened in their family over two generations. They would love to share Nannie’s Nest, Moon Hill, the Rock King, the Dividing Lines, and, of course, Riverland with you and your family.

June 27, 2023

Riverland (children’s fiction) is NOW Available

Waving to the hot air balloons as they land on Moon Hill.

“I wasn’t the first one in my family to visit Riverland. The first one was Uncle Tim. He was five and went there because of his dog. Many years later, I also went when I was five because of my dog. Since then, a lot has happened in Nannie’s Nest.“

Available on Amazon and other book stores.

February 13, 2023February 5, 2025

Riverland Series (children’s story age 6-9)

Riverland Playlist on YouTube

I wasn’t the first one in my family to visit Riverland. The first one was Uncle Tim. He was five when he went. I wasn’t around when he was five. I was invisible. My mother says that nowadays, I’m very visible. That’s because I’m seven and a half. Seven and a half is much older than seven. Halves matter a lot when you’ve only been visible for a short amount of halves. I guess halves don’t matter much when you have been around as long as Nannie.

Uncle Tim went to Riverland because of his dog, Bella Number 2, a Cavalier King Charles spaniel, which is a rather grand name for a roly-poly, snorty-porty, smoochy-pouchy sort of dog.

Lie flat on your back with your arms and legs stretched out. Close your eyes. Take a deep breath into your stomach—in and then out. Take another breath in. Slowly breathe out. Feel your body relaxing into the bed. One more deep breath in. This time when you breathe out, completely relax as if your body is sinking into the middle of your mattress.

What about me? When did I go to Riverland? I was five, and a dog was also involved. You guessed it—a Cavalier. Nannie says for her, all the Cavaliers roll into one jolly, round, fluff-ball of smilingness.

I’m sorry that the next part of the story is sad but don’t worry. Sometimes, the very happiest things come from the very saddest things.

GOODWOOD

At nine, you know a lot of things. You know more than your parents think you know. You know a lot, but you don’t know so much that you have forgotten everything you knew before you came here. Nannie tells me not to forget what I knew before here. She also says not to worry if I do because I’ll get it back again later. So far, so good. I have not forgotten Riverland, and it has not forgotten me.

Learn more about Riverland