The world is its own magic.
Smile and you cast a magic spell
on all around you
Laugh and you share the magic
with the world
and the magic reaches the stars
in the words of J B Priestly
I have always been delighted at the prospect of a new day,
a fresh try, one more start,
with perhaps a bit of magic waiting somewhere behind the morning.
The magic is waiting!
and that's poetiquejustis
The LORD'S loving kindnesses indeed never cease, For His compassions never fail. They are new every morning; Great is Your faithfulness.
"The LORD is my portion,"
says my soul,
"Therefore I have hope in Him."…