Today while driving to the store I figured something out. Actually, it is more of a question than figuring anything out.
Think about this, the sun, the very thing that gives us light during the day, is just a star very very far away. Yet, it shines so bright it gives us light, heat and power! It gives us light, not just during the day, but at night too. That is why the moon seems to have a glow to it because the light from the sun bounces of the moon and gives a nice nightly glow. Sure, there is a "scientific" explanation for all this. But if you really think about it, its magic!
Seriously, why made a big ball of gas ignite, causing a star or our sun? And then, what gave it the power, the strength and heat to give earth life? We have tons of theories, some come down to science and others come down to God. I tend to believe God lit the sun on fire and decided that earth needed the sun to live. What if God is just a magician, warlock, witch, wizard that created this wonderful place we call home?
God could be like a writer, only with the power to make the world he writes about come to life. And if you don't believe in God maybe the whole magic thing makes more sense. Unless you are one of those boring people that believe everything has a scientific explination.
My opinion, there is no such thing as a scientific explanation. What there is, is a bunch of men in white lab coats making up words and stories to make people feel safe in their boring lives.
The point of this all is, if we can believe and see that the sun heats up and provides light to the world, why can we not believe in magic, when magic is right there in front of us? Why is it such a bad thing to believe in something we can not wrap our minds around? I sometimes find it hard to wrap my mind around heaven and God but I still believe in them both, yet that is acceptable?
I wish that I could have lived back in the time where people believed that "I curse you for a thousand years!" was an actual threat. You know, back when women wore dresses that they made themselves and everyone lived in homes where the only heat was a fire. Are you following me?
I guess I just wish more people believed in the unbelievable as much as I do. I wish there were more people that were not afraid to dream and not afraid to voice their opinions. I want to go back to a time where if I say I believe in vampires people would say "You gotta be careful of those blood suckers. They steal your soul and pass their curse on to you." And say it with a straight, fear filled, face.
I refuse to deny my beliefs because the world says I am crazy for believing in such things.
Until we meet again
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