Hello there family!
Today's post originally came out of nowhere. A few weeks ago, I was sitting on the porch in the 95-degree Texas weather, working on my book (publishing by my birthday). While writing, I saw this butterfly fly around me. I realized I had seen this same type of butterfly fly by over the past few days and at different times of day. Then, I remembered a few weeks ago when a caterpillar fell on my shirt while I was walking home. Let this serve as a reminder to you cousin; everything happens for a reason and there are no coincidences in this life.
The caterpillar to the butterfly - symbolic of the cycle of transformation. I realized on the porch that day that God allowed me to see this butterfly again to let me know I'd made it to the final stage of this transformative period. If you go back to older blog posts from this year, you'll notice I've been feeling a change on the horizon: A change in myself, in my career, in my life in general, hell even a change in the world. There's been an energy of regeneration that I couldn't necessarily see, but could feel. To the point, the energy was almost tangible. This change showed up in my daily routine, how I talked to my children and myself, how I engaged with my partner, and how I dressed for work. So many areas of my life began to feel uncomfortable or confined, it made me feel like I was too large for my own skin.
Do you know about the electromagnetic spectrum? (Shout out to Mr. Ohmann.) Let me put on my teacher hat for a second. The electromagnetic spectrum describes the range of frequencies at which electromagnetic radiation exists. We can see some wavelengths, such as visible light and ultraviolet. Other wavelengths, such as radio waves and microwaves, we can't see, yet we know they exist and are utilized in our everyday lives.
Those invisible frequencies reheat our food in seconds, allow us to see bones through the skin, play our favorite songs simultaneously across miles, and more. What other invisible frequencies exist in this world? The great majority of matter existing is dark matter; therefore, it cannot be seen nor quantified, yet we know it exists. The same can be said for spiritual energy; although we can't see it, it exists and affects us in many ways.
That brings me to the topic of today's post (which took me about two months to complete): magic is real.
Now if you know me, I claim that nothing is real. Money is not real, nor is time, nor are gender roles, nor is history (small caveat there). Nothing is real because everything is MADE UP. This is where the magic comes in: you can make it up, too. You are a co-creator of your reality. Before I knew this, I had a saying: "Your thoughts become your words. Your words become your actions. Your actions become your reality." This is exactly how you become magically and magnetic to your wildest desires. What is this "magic" I speak of? It's not the rabbit-out-of-a-hat hocus-pocus you see on TV. Nor is it the Houdini, make a sandwich disappear kind. This magic is much more practical: the magic of creativity. We come from an ultimate creator and were empowered with many of their spiritual talents. This creator is the source of creation and you are directly connected to it at all times. You can re-write your past and reinvent your future. You are only bound by the confines of your mind. Why is it that some people get everything
I am living my perfect life. No, everything is not "perfect", but it's just what I wanted. I'm aligning my frequency to that of the ultimate life for myself. That means my thoughts have to match my words which have to match my actions. Sometimes the only barrier to the life you desire is your own self-limiting beliefs. Break free of the matrix and realize nothing here is "real", then decide what you want and how you want to live. The magic comes in when you recognize you already have everything you need to get what you desire. Thank God for it, then rinse and repeat.
It's easier said than done for sure, but it's not impossible.
Choose your life.
With love,
Cousin Lex
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