My dear daughter, you are magic, we are magic and they are magic! We have just forgotten. In our humanness – which in itself is miraculous, we have forgotten the divine spark that resides within all of us, mostly unkindled.
In some it barely glows. It’s been snuffed out by burdensome cares and harsh teachings of hell and damnation. It has been trained to fear, so it hides, not daring to let the flame leap, lest it be doused with water and the smoke burn the eyes and cloud the vision.
In others that spark ignites and burns brightly, but then a lack of oxygen, spirit, breath, or beauty snuffs it and it gets buried under the ashes.
Still in others wet leaves of the trials of life, floods of excruciating pain, burns, scars, cover over it till it’s not visible, not even to the heart that carries it.
But….all the while the spark is there – it never goes out – never extinguished, it is inextinguishable. Oh, but when the spark is kindled and breathed upon (inspired): magic appears which delights and delivers and dances! It then shines brightly in you, in us, and in them. We are all magic, let us not forget.