(I am seeing before me a small man about three feet in height with a bushy red beard, bright green eyes, a green cap, green sports coat, gold vest, green pants and pointy brown shoes. He is grinning broadly and waving a long brown pipe as he talks in an animated fashion. At his left side is a small black satchel he is clutching.)

Greetings, earth friends of higher knees than mine, I am Sean of the wee people, the leprechauns. Yes we are quite real. Fairies, and gnomes, dryads and dragons, I can assure you we are just as real as you are, but a veil away. I am able to hop through so easily right now because of all of the wormholes that the lightworkers have been creating on the grid to bring through higher dimensional energy. It is much like sliding down a rainbow into a cloud of mist. I much prefer the sunnier skies and brighter colors to the higher dimensional ways. But I have been promised that you will not look for my pot of gold and I have left it far behind, you would not find it anyway!
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I wish to pop through to let you know that there is much goings-on on my side of the curtain, on my side of the rainbow. We leprechauns have been busy preparing the gems of Nova Gaia. We have been polishing and shining, strategically placing them where they hit the most beautiful sunlight.

Oh in days of old when the dimensions were murkier yes we were up to mischief, of course we were! And so were you, humans. Believe me. So were you!
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We leprechauns are known for our magic, and soon humans will be again. <...> So much trudging and drudgery on your world, like you always wear heavy boots. Lighten your load. Relax. Feel the sun. The sun has different codes now, you know. It’s very different now. Can you feel it? Yes, you are getting many bursts of light, mega bursts of Source codes. And as Source beings, that will zap some power and remembering into you. It will, I know!