from the margins:
You need not possess something or someone to praise its being. To witness with reverence is its own form of blessing. You can water the rose in someone with your attention, if only for a moment. You can smile someone into having the best day. You can sing the song of joy into someone’s life with a passing comment when spoken with sincerity and presence.
Carry on like a secret has just chosen you.
Speak as if each word could bloom a flower inside someone’s ribcage.
You are not here to perform. You are here to consecrate.
Next time you go out, go as a delivery vessel for soft illumination, divine absurdity, and unprovoked kindness. No need to make things up to say or do. The mystery will reveal to you where the magic belongs.
Every once and while, leave logic at home and let the magic use you.
Spell for the Delivery Route
To be spoken softly or thought before leaving the house, crossing a threshold, or entering a shared space:
“Let me be used by beauty today.
Let the unseen shape my footsteps.
May my words be laced with nectar,
My gaze a soft mirror.
I carry no plan—only presence.
Let the magic find its mark through me.”
Aaand of course it was a wonderful tool that I can take and use immediately! Tyty 🙏💜
It amazes me how each time your posts confirm something from my day. I was thinking about a lady I told from my moving car to hers "you look so beautiful" and she did not seem happy about my compliment. Now I know she'd feel her rose be watered later on 💧🌹