There is a strong sense of magic in my life. I don't know where it comes from but I feel it, and those closest to me sense it and know it, too.
When does this magic happen? Sometimes it's unprecedented, like someone watching over me and lending me a hand when I didn't know I needed it. Sometimes it comes as inexplicable coincidences that are so magical they are more likely divine interventions. Sometimes it's a deep sense of 'knowing' that I can only describe as someone whispering to my soul what I need to do, what I need to say, where I need to go, what dreams I need to fulfill, when I'm in danger, and what people I need to seek out in my life. Sometimes it's a strong emotion that I can't ignore, and sometimes it takes the shape of dreams and visions.
Wherever this magic comes from, it seems to only keep coming when I continue to be honest, do what's right and fair, feel happy, listen openly, express gratitude, make peace, and give love without letting fear stop me from speaking my mind and pursuing what I need to do.
What is this magic's flaw? It will often tell me when I'm going down the wrong path, but rarely tells me which path is the right one. When I'm on the wrong path I feel sick, sad, stressed, uneasy, and worried. Most often, to re-calibrate, I have to pick a different path and just see where it takes me. I guess that's the beauty and mystery of life - you have choices as to which paths you follow, but it's up to you to continue to try the wrong ones until you find your way to the one you're meant to be on.... and once you find the right one, to not let yourself get lost again.