The bottoms of my dirty feet remind me that I am a child of Mother Earth. Just as precious as a butterfly and significant as a storm. I am a cosmic animal floating in the magic of my own free will.

I am everything, and yet I choose to be this. I am anything that dances with my eyes and enchants me. I am everything I see and some things I do not.

I have the power of the wind inside of each breath and the light of the Sun swimming in my veins. The energy running through me is that of seeds and rain. Rebirthing and emerging through the dirt on the ground you step upon.

I am a sunflower dancing with the sun. And salty soaking waves crashing with delight against the blazing hot sparkling sand. I am the sound of the rain and the taste of the ocean.

Everything I am is right here and now. Everything I am is magic. I am the magic that surrounds me, the magic that I feel. I am the magical miracle in every new breath that I take.

And so, are you.