|Current mood:|| chipper|
|Current music:||Birds Bees and Sycamore trees|
Truth, Beauty, Faith and Love
My return to the lands of Middle Earth find me adrift in Gondor, where a great gathering of people from all over this realm has formed. I find in thier midst old friedns like Nienna and old enemies, like Melkor. Strange, he glared at me and accused me of hating him. He brought evil unto this world and forced us to continually battle against the dark. Am I supposed to thank him for this?
But I do not hate him. I am a mother of the earth, how can I hate any creature, however wretched?
I attended the wedding of Boromir and Merry, which was a festive, if somewhat wild, event. The wedding outdid the bachelor party for sheer lunacy. Never has Nienna laughed so hard, and for that alone, I felt much joy. My flowers looked especially nice strewn all over the floors in a decorative manner.
I hope I can talk more to these mortals. I do so love the inhabitants of this world. Ah, I must go see to the forests!