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“The Universe is full of magical things, patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.”
~ Eden Phillpotts (1862-1960) ~
We typically don’t tend to develop our wits, until our late teens or early twenties, but long before the age of 13, most of us make up our minds that magic is exclusively for our younger years. We were taught to believe in magic when we were children and we were even encouraged to run wild with our imaginations. But then, as we got older, we started to witness that those supportive adults didn’t believe any longer so why should we. We were not told by anyone that we need no longer believe in magic, this is a mistake that most of us make on our own, only to regret it later on in life. The great news is that since it was our sole decision to stop believing, we can decide to bring back the magic, at anytime, by beginning to believe again.
My passion for seeking out the mysteries of the universe and the repeatable formula for manifesting, on conscious command, were peaked at the age of 18. On the next page, I will share with you the magical milestone that stopped me, smack in my track, and started me on my committed quest to figure out the forces orchestrating everything behind the scenes that we can not see with our eyes. Including the event that I am about to share with you, I experienced several other serendipitous events, blended throughout this book, but none of them stupefied me like the story I am about to share with you.
This eye opening experience would no longer allow me to ignore or overlook the out-of-the-ordinary occurrences that were happening to me more frequently.
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