Life Is Magical

Life is magical through a person’s child-like eyes, no matter what age. If you can remember an innocent time, before you knew about death, and hurt. If you can remember the thrill of a book, and the eagerness of turning the next page. Before the harshness of this planet made you cry, which means, pre-birth. Life is no mystery to those who have mastered the art of creating a life of lovely. When they start to think unkind thoughts, they slow the pace down, and remind their self, This is earth, so we are not in touch with our essence as much as we used to be, In dream work readily dusting off our souls, and taking our real selves down from the shelf. Seeking goodness in all earthly beings, role modeling kindness and peace, is truly freeing. Stopping harsh earth words before they damage another’s psyche, being your best you. Reaching inside yourself, and thinking what kind of a representative am I being? Being purely and absolutely your best self, even when you are angry, always being true. Replenishing yourself nightly, seeking guidance, correcting mistakes, seeing what heaven is seeing. This is why you were sent, why you are an ambassador, and what you are meant to do.