Magic is not something you should see, it comes out of faith. It is not something that before the physical eyes or with the hands you have to check. Magic is born in the deep, in the secret. It is born in your mind giving meaning to what your heart feels.
You’re magic. Your life, your birth, your breath. Life is a constant magic path.
However only when you close your eyes on the physical and from the heart you caress the essence of reality, it is possible to feel the magic.
Magic is creation. Creation is to feel. The heart feels, the mind plays and creates from the feeling of the heart.
The task is not to be alone, to perform a technique to recover a lost essential power, or to remember something forgotten. The task is only, just as the child builds a castle with sand on the beach, forget the rules and build in your life with your imagination. That imagination that only arises when your emotion is pure and your game is not looking for results.
If you try to be powerful, to do well, to have results, to love you or to like what you do, you are lost. The magic will disappear instantly as your heart and your mind are dissociated again. If you simply listen inside, and live and listen to your feeling with total freedom, this will guide you to the need to create. Your vision will open, the vision of the heart and your mind will expand letting the light of your center expand through your creations.
is through how simple one finds immense joy in life.
This is a universe of light, where from the expansion of light we move towards an illusory manifestation that allows us to traverse the strongest flow to embrace the whole. It is a universe where the sound of water inspires fluency to smile. The flow of water from the divine essence is manifested everywhere. It is impossible to pretend to extinguish this light because this, in particular, is a universe of light. Magic is born in constant creation. The magic is you, that’s why you’re a creator.
Work your personal development smiling, without hurting yourself, without expecting to be more than you are now. And the result will be the expansion of consciousness. Your little voice in the universe will resonate so hard that even the great Suns can hear it. Knowing that there are no limits, no rules, no concrete forms. It breaks with all the limitations of your mind. Thus, from the open mind you freely allow the light of your interior to transform itself into a voice, in shape.
The greatest secret in the world is not at all that you can be rich and powerful, or that you can be loved or deserve the whole universe, the biggest secret in the world is much simpler and clearer. You have the power to create in your existence that which manifests itself in your heart. You have the power to create your life. You and everything around you are powerful and subtle seeds of creation that with respect (love), harmony and grace, you can use to build what you are.
What you discover when the light of your heart floods your outer space, is that there was never that difference between interior space and outer space. You are born without knowing the power in you and no one remembers you. But once you know it, you learn to channel it. Breathe. Feel. Lives.
The morning you live is beautiful. The morning of this planet is sweet. You can discover incredible powers, but what for? Discover first the beauty of this harmonious symphony of the stars, discover their son, dance with her, feeling and deeply listening to the connection of everything when around you. Everything coexists. Even you. The power of creation is this endless sweet waltz. This Ballad of the Cosmos that you for centuries. Everything is perfectly balanced in the notes that form this great melody.
Listening to silence allows you to move towards more subtle forms, to expand your consciousness towards the unlimited. The forms, what your mind wanders, what you vaguely understand, is not by any means even if you want a pinch of the whole. And the work, the most secret and enriching work that there is, is only to merge in that whole.
Magic is not born when you are conscious, or when you breathe, or when your mind thinks, if not when affectionately caressing with your hands the world.