We Look For Magic and Feed the Hungry

We look for magic and feed the hungry as we drive along the way. Sometimes a piece of bread is all you need or a smile. Never one to search for silver linings, needle and thread ready. We all can use a patch. We leave the room cleaner, quick with steady hand & door to open. Chivalry never died. We hunt dandelions & four-leaf clovers – saving found pennies. Splash in puddles & make butterfly wings. You can be fairy dust or the laughter of children. There’s a lot of people needing something. Maybe we’ve got some magic up our sleeves or a penny in our pocket. Maybe that’s all you need. Published: MCI