The Magic of the Soul

Do you believe in magic? I'm not talking about the kind of magic you've seen being done on a stage, by a talented magicien. I'm referring to the magic that comes for the soul.

I've you ever met someone, that while you are watching them and listening to them, you just feel this energy. You are not quite sure what it is, what you are really witnessing or if you are even understanding what the person is all about, but you just feel good in that person's presence.

I think most of us, as we grow into our adult life, are dismissing those moments. We are categorizing those moments and people, because we don't understand and they are very different from us.

Perhaps we are the ones that are missing out on something. Instead of embracing the energy, we get scared of it and we close ourselves off because it's just not our "normal".

I remember when I was younger, to have add amazing connections with people of all age. I didn't know it at the time but those connections were made directly from the soul.

I was young, I didn't have any measuring stick that I was basing myself on, I was looking at people through my young eyes and deciding based on my gut, if I was going to have a relationship with the person.

It just stroke me today, as I am writing this, that for a period of life, as I was trying to fit in and act as per what I thought the exception of my entourage and community was, that I have missed out on probably some amazing people and experiences.

This afternoon I was having a great conversation with a person that has the most amazing soul. As she was talking, she took me on this magical ride with her. Even though I am not yet ready to understand or able to see all that she was telling me, I was inspired. Inspired by the joy that came from her eyes and face as she letting me have a peak into her heart and soul. I was inspired by how much passion she was demonstrating. Some people would have been scared by where she was taking me but I wasn't. She was letting me see, through her eyes, that what I was afraid of, after all, was not that bad. By opening her soul, she was helping me to be hopeful and believe in something great.

It just goes to show, we all have something to share with one another. We just have to take the time to see past the individual and look for something more, because we all have magic in us.


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  1. DominiqueSeptember 12, 2017 at 11:12 PM

    Inspiration is very powerful. A great read, thanks for sharing.

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