The real magic is when you don't know how it will happen. You don't know where this road is going to take you. Still, you step forward. You trust that what's meant for you won't miss you. You know you're exactly where you're meant to be at this moment. The real magic is when your mind tries to convince you of doubt, but you believe anyway.
The real magic is you. Your belief in a universe where all things are possible. Your refusal to listen to the outer voices over that quiet voice within. It's in your energy. It's who you are at your core. You're the gift. You're the spark. You are the magic.
