Hello,
Beautiful soul.
There are days when the world feels ordinary,
Wrapped in routines and quiet busyness.
And yet,
Beneath it all,
Something glows.
A quiet pull,
A whisper of wonder that asks us to look closer.
I've always been drawn to that subtle radiance.
The unseen beauty that weaves through life.
As a Pisces,
I am the quintessential dreamer.
Always seeking wonder in the languages I speak,
In my connections and in nature.
Lately,
I've realized that what we call magic isn't outside of us.
It's who we are.
This true enchantment lies within us.
Yet,
So often,
We forget and try to navigate life through our logical human mind.
We struggle,
Push and force.
But if we could tune into the invisible forces of the universe and trust our intuition,
Life would unfold with more ease and abundance.
For that luminous current flows through each of us,
Available to those who live with open hearts.
I'm going to share my poem,
Where Magic Dwells.
Magic lingers on the mossy bark,
Breathes softly within my soul,
Whispers to the heart and kindles the spark of creation.
It rains across the stars,
Rides upon the robin's song,
Flows through our veins and drifts on the butterfly's wings.
It hides within the roses and dances where fairies dream.
It's the aftertaste of a kiss,
The melody behind all living things.
It shimmers in the morning dew,
Reveals the light of our uniqueness.
It smells of hyacinths,
Loves in a baby's joy,
Tastes of summer melon and glows across an amber sky.
It feels like velvet curtains drawn at dusk,
The tender pulse of love's unseen world.
The truth is that,
When we slow down and soften,
We remember that magic was never lost,
Only forgotten.
It's there in the way sunlight filters through leaves,
In a kind word,
In a breath that feels like peace.
It's within you,
Always humming,
Waiting to be noticed.
The more you trust your heart and the quiet whispers of life,
The more you will see that everything,
Even the simplest moment,
Is touched by something divine.
And finally,
I've got three journaling prompts for you.
So,
Perhaps you may want to pause the recording,
Bring your journal and then let the ink spill the words.
Here is the first question.
Where does magic reveal itself in your everyday life?
Perhaps in a glance,
A sound,
A scent,
A moment of stillness.
The second question is,
When was the last time you felt that quiet pulse of wonder moving through you?
And the last question is,
How might your days unfold if you trusted that magic is always near,
Waiting to be noticed?
I wish you a magical day.
