Is magic real? Maybe you think magic does not exist. Perhaps you think it is only something that occurs in Disney movies or a child's imagination. I have to admit, I've always believed in magic. The ever-present reality of magic is a part of my life, and it is beautiful. By magic, I don't mean wiggling my nose like Samantha from Bewitched and moving objects across a room. What I mean by "magic" is a state of being.
Psychic is kind of a dirty word. The term conjures up images of neon fortune-telling signs, Miss Cleo, and for the self-procalimed skeptic types, maybe James Randi and his Million Dollar Challenge (which doesn't exist anymore, by the way). For these reasons, deciding to call yourself a "psychic" feels sleazy. Why do I call myself a psychic?
Right now is the perfect time to challenge yourself. I don't mean lifting weights, giving up gluten, or doing a juice fast. The challenge I'm talking about is much simpler. I'm challenging you to listen to your intuition a little more closely for a few days. What is your Intuition trying to tell you?