This blog is now part of a new practice called The Superhero's Way, more at the bottom of the page...but we still love MAGIC!

Magic is the everyday realization of those moments of "Oh wow!" we expect from fiction and films, when we see something we wish would be true in our own lives. Magic means we don't have to wish anymore...

You is something you DO, not believe!


Magic is the thing that makes us tingle, lights our fire, or comes to mind like a breath of fresh air. It opens your heart.


What is your favorite thing? How it makes you feel is what magic feels like.


Magic is not waiting for something to happen because you made a wish. It’s more like making the wish and living according to it at the same time. http://beauartsltd.blogspot.com/2016/12/magic-magical-thinking-and-story-about.html


Magic is all around us. We are not accustomed to saying that because we rarely slow down to notice the wonders created by nature, human ingenuity, or both.

Magic is a purposeful exchange of energy, not a power or an accident. We all make magic everyday, the learning is to embrace it!



Monday, May 13, 2019

Playdate With The Cosmos



Science has fascinated me since high school.  I vividly remember the first time I encountered the theory that everything we are and see is made up of tiny particles in constant motion, and wondered about the possibility of them “changing reality” in an instant. Also captivating was the notion of mind over matter, that we had some ability to influence what goes on with us physically with our thoughts.

Attending a party at a friend’s home, I came upon some boys playing with a decorative object  in her mother’s den – a sort of blown-glass dumbbell that stood on end, the bottom filled with a bright pink liquid. One of the boys set it on the palm of his hand, and all the liquid migrated to the top as its temperature rose. Cute.  So when he set it down, I just had to try it for myself.

I nearly jumped as all the liquid shot, bubbling, to the top! Some of the boys laughed, whistled and said things like, “Hey, hot stuff..” but I was neither distracted or amused. I was in some sort of a “zone,” and I knew in that moment what was about to happen. I set the glass object on the desk, held out my right hand and stared at it for a count of 10, then told a boy, “Put it back.”

He did. The pink stuff did not budge. At all.

At this point the other kids in the room cleared out, muttering things like, "We saw 'Carrie.'" I was not displeased to be rid of them.

In hindsight, I know that the whole thing happened way too quickly to be what I believed at the time, that I had somehow generated a biofeedback response that cooled my hand and held the liquid in place. A fast ten-count left time only for it to be a quantum process, likely immediate, and since I felt no cold in my hand the liquid had been directly affected. Given, in quantum terms, the highly improbably nature of a very volatile liquid not changing temperature as a response to that kind of contact with a warmer surface, it seems the Universe had move an enormous amount of energy at the exact moment of my “request,” as if to have a little fun with me.

As we go through life, it’s good to remember that we are not isolated, there are worlds and worlds out there just waiting to show off their magic. Meditation is a good way to remember not to be distracted from our true nature as part of all of this. What will my next mantra be?

“Let’s play!” 
Art from "Meditation Series"  by Lisa Trivell, https://lisatrivell.com


Thursday, April 25, 2019

The Snails' Tale

Art (c) Peggy Cyphers http://peggycyphers.com/

My first week in the first grade was exciting, I loved learning and meeting new kids, and we had also just moved to a tropical climate. The schoolyard seemed a jungle to me, filled with tropical plants, a mango tree and teeming with snails and lizards. I could not resist picking up a few snails one day at recess and bringing them back to class!

I was watching them slide all over my desk, when my very British teacher said, “Linda, it’s time for class so please put your snails away.”

Of course I wanted to comply, I already adored her, but there was a problem – I had no place to secure the snails. The desks were tables with no storage, only a groove to keep our pencils from rolling. So I put the snails in there and said, “Stay.”

Believe it or not, they didn’t. So I spent the afternoon gently herding them back in with the eraser tip of my pencil. It must have been very funny for my teacher to watch, and I certainly let those unruly creatures loose in the garden right after school.

How many snails are you herding right now? What and who are you trying to control? How much time do you spend complaining about these snails (or friends, lovers, bosses, parents, kids)  that just will not behave no matter how many times you tell them? And what could you do if you re-purposed that time and energy? Are the snails really going to get loose and devour you?


We are all created incredibly powerful, but that power is often misdirected by conditioning that hopes to keep US in the pencil slot when we could easily glide out and own the world. And one way it does that is to make us believe we should or must control other people. Release them and you free yourself to do great things, and who knows, maybe they will follow your shining, happy example!