Honoring the Magical

I've noticed that in the presence of something magical happening, I have learned to honor and accept it and not pick to death something precious out of fear that it isn't real.

I've discovered quite a few things about myself recently.  The greatest is that I am so much more comfortable in my own skin than I knew I was.  I had been going through a period of discomfort that I took as mine with me.  I'm finding that I was actually holding my own with some discomfort in a situation that was void of acceptance or respect.  And that in the light of neutrality or acceptance, I am not wont to feel anything less than natural and at peace.

It is an awesome realization.  I have a bookmark that I have carried with me for over two decades.  It starts out with “I will become so strong that no one else can destroy my peace of mind”.  I'm still a work in progress, but am quickly discovering how far along I've come.  And in that moment….. that understanding…. Something magical is being born.