Send letters, questions, or stories you've written to Aaivan and he will write back to you from his home on the snow-covered Moon, Issanda.
Aaivan, the Child Eternal, wanders from world to world, and always has his friend, the flying Silver Globe with him. He is a friend to all children and enjoys talking with them about what they do or what worries them, what they like and don't like, what they enjoy or fear, what they would like to be able to do. He's interested in everything and would like to hear from you.
He loves stories and poems, so if you've written any, do send them to him. He'll let you
know what he liked about them. He'll also be happy to tell you about his life on his Moon Issanda, and about his work. He makes flowers and sends them out across the stars to other worlds!
E-mail a letter or story to Aaivan: nathair@bigblue.net.au
From some Friends of Aaivan:
Cosmic Adventures of Aaivan & Baby Alberto
Alberto Antonio was born in the Rio Grande Valley of South Texas on February 4, 1998. His parents are Gil and Karen, he has an older sister named Marisa and a dog named Chelsea. Alberto is a bright, happy and playful baby boy.
Alberto’s dad discovered Aaivan on Jung Circle shortly after Alberto was born. He contacted Aaivan and asked him to be a friend and shepherd for Alberto.
Aaivan began visiting Alberto in his dreams where they play together and have magical adventures in wondrous new lands. Alberto is put into a sort of cradle that is strapped to the back of Daynar, the Wolf guide, and led about by Aaivan. Alberto enjoys these journeys so much that he has been seen by his mom and dad smiling and actually laughing in his sleep.
Aaivan has introduced the magic of the rainbow to Alberto. There is a stained glass door in the front of Alberto’s home that casts rainbows about the room as the Sun is setting. Alberto smiles at the colors and tries to catch them as they shine across his hands and face.
Aaivan also created a flower for Alberto, a tower of sparkling blue petal that can be seen in the Children’s Corner of Jung Circle.
Alberto and his family encourage other children and those eternally young to strike up a friendship with Aaivan and visit or write to him on the Jung Circle website.
Warm & kind regards the Quintanillas Zunnus@aol.com
Aaivan:
Thanks for introducing Alberto to the flying silver fish! Coincidentally, he has a hand-painted wooden fish mobile in his bedroom. The first word that we knew Alberto could recognize was "fishies" - even before "mommy" or "daddy". We would ask Alberto, "Where are the fishies?" And he would look toward the sky or ceiling. Thanks for watching out for my blessed boy.
Best regards,
Karen (Alberto’s mom)
On a distant moon of new beginnings,
Filigreed, the ice adorns
A north-bound stream wound hazily to dawn.
Cold the magic, bracing early,
Echoes tingling voices high.
Soaring, pale-blue lofty grandeur
Rings Issanda's pallid eye.Aaivan carves from dew the flowers,
Shadow outlines first they are,
Soft he comes to spot or sprinkle,
Stops to hear the snowdrop twinkle.
While the Silver Globe is bobbing on the air
The light is robbing
All the land of secrecy.
His footfall known throughout the stars,
Not a thing his passage bars.
Heralding his way there flies
The Silver Globe, his one true friend,
Wrapt in secrets without end.Our Lady's realm, where Aaivan dwells,
Child Eternal, clear as bells,
Dreams in pure light, bright and holy,
Everlasting, and there only
Higher beings dare to tread.
Of Our Lady it is said
That She loves the light alone.
Hers the moonlit Hallways are,
Far outshining all the stars,
far above both mount and cloud
With eternal night their shroud.Small moon of Our Lady's world
Is the place where flowers herd
To Aaivan, Shepherd, friend and Child,
Waking them, his thoughts run wild,
His heart is out on lone white fields,
With ice-bright eyes his staff he wields,
Walks beneath the myriad gaze
Of stars unnumbered.
In a haze of silver pallor
Wonder dense as crystal falls,
He, the one Eternal Child
Is Father of us all.
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