
The Shimmering Portal (Meditation Bedtime Story)
by Dan Jones
Annie is an adventurous and kind-hearted woman who lives in a quaint village nestled on the edge of a mystical forest. Known for her warm smile and curious nature, Annie discovers a red ribbon leading her into the ancient forest, where she finds a hidden temple. Inside, a mosaic transforms into a shimmering portal, transporting her to a dreamlike world. In the Land of Dreams, guided by twins Ivy and Iris, Annie learns of a treasure on an invisible island, protected by a flaming sword. She deciphers a coded letter and navigates the enchanted realm, aided by a genie and a green fairy. Her journey through mystical landscapes tests her courage and determination.
Transcript
So just take a moment to allow your eyes to close and allow yourself to begin to relax and as you begin to comfortably drift asleep I'm just going to tell this bedtime story in the background and I don't know whether you'll drift asleep faster to the spaces between my words or whether it'll be to the sound of my voice and as you comfortably drift asleep you can listen along to this sleep story and in a quaint village nestled on the edge of a mystical forest life flows as smoothly as the gentle stream that winds through its heart the village,
A haven of tranquility,
Is a place where everyone knows each other and the air is perpetually scented with the fragrance of blooming flowers inviting aroma of freshly baked bread from local bakeries and here time seems slow,
Allowing each moment to be savored like the most sweet melody and Annie is a kind-hearted woman with an adventurous spirit she's a beloved figure in this serene community known for her warm smile that can brighten even the dullest of days and her eyes that twinkle with curiosity and joy she embodies the spirit of the village and her cottage is a charming home adorned with colorful mosaics depicting stories of old designed to show her creativity and her zest for life the wind chimes in her porch sing softly in the twilight creating the most soothing melody mingling with the evening breeze one day as the Sun begins its descent casting the most comforting golden hue over the village like a warm embracing blanket Annie strolls through the bustling market the sunlight bathing the scene in the most magical light almost making the mundane seem extraordinary she greets everyone she knows in the most friendly of ways her heart so light and open bringing joy to everyone she encounters and in this golden hour she gently meanders through the market stalls gazing at the different wares and then notices a red ribbon fluttering gently in the evening breeze its vibrant hue standing out against the tones of twilight and the ribbon seems almost alive and Annie allows her eyes to follow the undulating movement as the ribbon seems to beckon her it seems to be directing her gaze towards the edge of the forest and with a sense of wonder and a heart full of curiosity Annie follows the ribbon it begins to weave through the trees guiding her deeper and deeper into the forest the light filtering through the leaves casting dappled shadows on the ground the air growing cooler filled with the scent of moss and fallen leaves the forest feeling alive with the secrets of a time long past as she continues to venture deeper and deeper into the forest as the world around her seems to change the sounds of the village becoming more distant replaced by the soft rustling of leaves the distant call of an owl the forest feeling like a realm apart from reality a place where magic seems to linger in every shadow and the ribbon leads her to an ancient temple its entrance hidden behind a curtain of ivy and moss and the temple is long forgotten by the world standing silently guarding untold secrets its stone walls weathered but sturdy and carvings on the inside of those walls telling ancient stories and inside the temple the air is cool and still carrying the faint scent of age and mystery the light from the setting sun creeping its way through the occasional cracks in the walls nanny's eyes are drawn to a mosaic its colours still vibrant despite its age the mosaic depicts a scene of a shimmering portal a path of light leading to a world beyond this one and with a sense of reverence nanny reaches out and gently touches the mosaic and the moment her fingers make contact the mosaic begins to glow its colours become more vivid the light spreads the temple begins to fill with a soft otherworldly radiance and that mosaic transforms into a portal shimmering like a prism revealing a path encouraging her to step through and with a deep sense of wonder and adventure she steps through the portal feeling warmth and comfort the world around her beginning to shift and change the boundary between reality and dream becoming blurred feeling herself relax deeper and deeper as she finds herself transported to a new realm a realm of magic and mystery and boundless possibilities and she feels a deep sense of peace and excitement and a curiosity for the adventures that lay before her as the temple behind her fades from view and she finds herself wrapped in vibrant colours and enchanting melodies of a new world a world where the air is perfumed with the delicate scent of jasmine a gentle murmur of a stream harmonising with the soft tinkling of distant chimes a symphony lulling her deeper and deeper relaxed the sky seemingly a perpetual twilight a canvas of indigo kissed by the glow of countless stars that twinkle softly and as she gazes around her surroundings she feels a deep and profound sense of peace wash over her as if the very air she breathes is imbued with serenity each step that she takes seems to feel lighter and lighter as if the weight of the world has been lifted from her shoulders leaving her free to explore this enchanted realm and she wanders along a path lined with flowers humming gentle melodies and she encounters ivy and iris a pair of twins who almost seem to have stepped out of a fairy tale they seem to possess an otherworldly aura their movements are so graceful,
Their eyes sparkling their voices harmonious each word that they speak is carried like the most beautiful and calming melody welcome,
Ivy says her voice as soothing as a lullaby we've been expecting you,
Iris adds a tone equally melodic where am i,
Annie asks,
Her voice barely a whisper you're in the land of dreams,
Ivy replies a place where magic and reality intertwine we're your guides on this journey,
Iris continues and we've much to show you and their voices seem to harmonise like a gentle song calming annie deeply,
Profoundly she has a sense that this place holds magic and discovery she follows the twins down a long flower lined path and the twins speak about a hidden treasure that lies on an invisible island a treasure that has the power to fulfil the deepest desires of the heart but to reach this island annie must seek the aid of a green fairy and find a flaming sword that guards the treasure ivy explains the treasure is not gold or jewels it's something far more precious it's something that'll help you to achieve your heart's deepest wish and annie begins to embark on this quest the twins guide her to a gentle stream where she finds a rowboat they hand her a letter a parchment soft and worn with age and instruct her to follow the stream they tell her to trust herself and to trust the magic that surrounds her and she begins her journey rowing down the stream the sound of the oars pushing through the water the boat gliding so effortlessly the twilight sky reflecting in the surface of the stream the sound of the oars so rhythmic lulling her deeper relaxed with each stroke and she can feel herself becoming more absorbed in the journey she can feel her mind and body sinking deeper into a peaceful reverie she feels that every breath she takes seems to be filled with tranquility and a calm knowing that the journey holds the promise of discovery and she continues to gently row down this serene stream the twilight reflecting like a shimmering mirage the ripples of the water pushed aside by the oars distorting the mirrored stars the sound of the water lapping against the boat so soothing like a lullaby sung by nature feeling the last of any tension leaving her body as she sinks deeper and deeper into the most profound and peaceful state of mind the air so cool and fragrant that gentle scent of jasmine still hanging around mixed with the scent of damp moss and wood the trees that line the stream gently swaying in the breeze and as she continues to row she notices an ornate bottle floating and bobbing down the stream its glass a deep iridescent blue glinting and glistening softly in the twilight light intrigued she reaches and carefully grabs the bottle from the water she pops the cork and a plume of shimmering smoke spirals out before coalescing to form a friendly genie greetings kind traveller the genie says you freed me from my watery prison and in gratitude I'll offer you a single wish and he thinks for a moment I wish for guidance to the green fairy the genie nods a serene smile touches his lips with a gentle wave of his hand he dissolves into shimmering light and floats ahead of Annie illuminating the path forward the light leads her deeper and deeper down the stream she continues to row following that light the trees around the stream growing denser and denser the branches arching overhead forming a natural canopy rustling as she rows until eventually she notices a small dock on the edge of the stream she moors up the boat and follows the light into the dense forest where eventually she encounters the green fairy a delicate figure with wings shimmering her presence is calming her voice soft and melodic the fairy leads Annie through that dense forest the ground beneath them soft and spongy almost muffling their footsteps adding to the dreamlike quality of this place she finds herself becoming more absorbed in the environment more attuned to every sight,
Sound and scent eventually they reach a murky swamp,
Its waters dark and still strange mythic animals move silently through the shadows their eyes glinting,
Glistening in the dim light the air filled with mysterious sounds the croak of a frog,
The rustle of unseen creatures and despite the slightly eerie atmosphere Annie feels a deep sense of peace and calm and trust with this green fairy they navigate the swamp slowly and carefully guided by the fairy's light illuminating a safe path revealing any hidden dangers each step bringing them deeper and deeper into the heart of the experience and a growing connection to the magic of this world until eventually beyond the swamp they arrive at an ancient gnarled oak tree its roots twisting and curling like fingers of an old guardian hidden beneath its sprawling roots is the entrance to a tunnel Annie heads down into the tunnel the air is cooler and calming the fairy illuminates the tunnel revealing strange ancient carvings symbols and figures from a time long forgotten the carvings seem to tell stories of ancient quests forgotten heroes as they travel deeper and deeper into the air and each step feels like a journey into the past a descent into the heart of the world and Annie feels a sense of calm and purpose with each step she feels the adventure building within her her senses becoming more attuned to the magic around her the sounds of her footsteps echoing softly and steady and eventually they arrive at the end of this tunnel and as they arrive at the end of the tunnel and exit the tunnel she can smell the faint scent of blossoms the soft rhythmic hum of nature's lullaby and before her,
Unseen is the invisible island a place where reality and dreams blend seamlessly in a landscape of surreal beauty and as she walks the carpet of soft grass yields beneath her feet like the finest pillows almost like walking on clouds the flowers around her are vibrant in seemingly impossible colours their petals seeming to hum gently with harmonious tunes singing with the soft rustling of the leaves and the sky above continues to display its tapestry of twilight hues the stars twinkling softly and in the centre of the island is a table its surface intricately carved with ancient symbols and delicate patterns and Annie approaches that invisible island walking through the shallow water to the island and then finding herself walking up onto the invisible land and after a short walk the island beneath her feet becomes visible almost as if it was shrouded in a cloak of invisibility and she can see that table she can see the ornate treasure chest resting on the table and before the chest is a flaming sword its blade suspended in the air surrounded by a halo of warm dancing flames the fire on the sword casting a soft flickering glow with an atmosphere that's both awe-inspiring and tranquil and she takes a deep breath she unrolls the letter given to her by the twins and she recognises that this letter contains a puzzle and so she begins to decipher this puzzle each symbol in the letter each word revealing part of an incantation she needs to speak to be able to pass the flaming sword she finds as she gazes at this letter her mind drifts into a meditative state her thoughts flow like a gentle stream she feels a profound sense of clarity and understanding and once she's solved the puzzle on the letter she speaks the incantation out loud her voice steady each word filled with the power of her heart the air shimmers the flames of the sword flicker the incantation flows from her lips like a gentle breeze and as she finishes uttering the incantation the flames around the sword begin to wane the glow begins to fade and the sword gently lowers to the ground its protective barrier dissolved and she walks over to the table she opens the treasure chest and inside she finds a mosaic heart glowing warmly with an inner light pulsing gently its light spreading a feeling of peace and happiness she feels a deep connection and she knows that it holds the power to cultivate peace and happiness wherever she goes and she can feel a profound sense of peace and love while holding that heart aware of the joy and sopranity this can bring the twilight sky continues to cast a soft glow while Annie feels a deep sense of completion and harmony and curiosity for the future and she begins to make her journey back home back to the village she takes in this island its beauty she heads back through the water back into that tunnel finds her way all the way back to that portal and she passes through the portal finding herself back in the forest walking through the forest towards the village the sun still setting the golden glow still hanging over the land the village seeming vibrant and alive more so than when she left feeling that that mosaic heart projects love and kindness from within her touching all those around her and eventually arriving back in her cottage placing the mosaic heart in a special location within her home its gentle glow illuminating the room casting a warm,
Calming light as she feels a deep wave of relaxation and an even deeper state of restful peace wash over her she enjoys a relaxing bubble bath enveloped in the water soothing her muscles easing away the last of any tension the gentle scent of lavender filling the air the soft glow of the light from the mosaic heart an atmosphere of perfect tranquility as she reflects on her journey on those she met on where she found this heart and the changes this heart will bring to the land before leaving the bath relaxing in bed hearing the gentle chimes outside her window playing the most soothing lullaby blending with the sounds of the evening the rustle of a nearby tree her eyes wanting to close wanting to drift deeper and deeper into relaxation and sleep becoming more absorbed in the peacefulness of the moment dreaming about how she'll spread joy and serenity with the help of that mosaic heart as she drifts and floats so soundly asleep into slumberland
