The Magic of Life

It so happened that not only many miracles happened on my path, but also a lot of what people call magic.

It all started with color therapy courses. I didn't go there for a whim. I wanted to understand colors better so I could paint pictures that would bring harmony to people.

I met many interesting people there.

Each of them looked at the world in their own way.

Everyone spoke about their gift.

Thank you to those who have become my friends.

It was then that I first realized how many illusions surround us. And that reality is not always what we see with our eyes. That we should learn to see not only the external form, but also the inner essence.

Over time, I realized that finding my gift was just the beginning.

It is much more important to accept it and learn to live in a way that brings benefit not only to you, but also to others.

Many years have passed.

And today it seems to me that the answer is much simpler than I once thought.

It is enough to remain yourself.

Don't betray your values.

Never cease to be amazed.

And then you gradually realize that the greatest magic is not in unusual phenomena.

She is in Life itself.

At every dawn.

In a flower that blooms towards the Sun.

At the birth of a child.

In a sincere meeting.

In love.

And, perhaps, it is this magic that is the most real.