If you are one who reads my blog posts, you may recall one where I spoke about a dream I had where I was kicked out of a library and stole a box of old magazines that were from the Rosacrucian Society.
I had no idea what that was. Assumed it was a religious group. (Refer to the “I am I said” post from June 2021 for the full details.)
Welp, in a funny turn of events, my dear niece who now owns my moms home text me over the weekend to tell me she had some old astrology books of my moms. She was saving them for me.
I felt excited! There was a heap of them.
Imagine my surprise when I see that at least 4 of them are old books from the ROSACRUCIAN FELLOWSHIP.
But wait, there’s more.
I just remembered like five minutes ago that I wrote about this dream. Which was evidently in response to a request for guidance from spirit back before I quit my job.
And in the post I commented how my favorite podcast hosts were discussing a book about a man who decides to look for a “delight” each day.
What in the actual f*ck that today while listening to the same podcasters I decide today is the day I start looking for magic and writing about it?!
Keep looking for magic because I sure know it’s looking for you! ✨✨✨