Are those pots of gold at the end of the rainbow really there?
"Yes,"sighed my Angel," I have seen them and tossed those shiny coins around and held the golden sparkle in my eyes."
I knew what she said was true because an Angel cannot lie to you. I knew that since I was really really small. But I forgot when I grew tall. It wasn't easy but I must have tried really hard because one day I turned around and there was no magic in my life to be found. And though I vaguely remembered that there should be magic here,there, far and near I realised with a broken heart that I could no longer hear, My favourite Angels Song ,about the sparkle in the mist of love and songs. I couldn't even believe in Her and so I started to be fearful and very unfair, to be angry, aggressive,mean and cruel, because a world without magic is intolerable . Yes that is true.
So, I spent some time struggling with magic spells, with foretellers of fortune and with tricky charlatans. Until one day a little girl came into my life. She had such beautiful shiny, sparkly eyes, and when she looked up at me and giggled with pure glee I felt that rush inside my Heart. Yes…I knew,without a doubt: Magic was definately about!
In love and light,Innerlight
