When we were young we were pure-hearted, we could make magic happen without even knowing what it was. We grew bitter from the world's imposed beliefs, we knew those beliefs were not right, for they didn't make us feel right.
Why then, did we keep on believing? Was it fear? Was it survival? Whatever it was, we were crippled, we stopped believing in magic, or that we could ever make it at all.
But the magic is still there, waiting for you to reach out, for only those who believe in magic shall find it. Reclaim Who You Really are, set yourself free from the crippling lies. You can be absolutely happy again; you once were, you remember this, and only you can make it happen... if set yourself free from pain, guilt and shame, and reclaim your neverending innocence.
Why then, did we keep on believing? Was it fear? Was it survival? Whatever it was, we were crippled, we stopped believing in magic, or that we could ever make it at all.
But the magic is still there, waiting for you to reach out, for only those who believe in magic shall find it. Reclaim Who You Really are, set yourself free from the crippling lies. You can be absolutely happy again; you once were, you remember this, and only you can make it happen... if set yourself free from pain, guilt and shame, and reclaim your neverending innocence.
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