From The Eyes of a Child

releasing preconceived notions, remembering to breathe, relaxing, opening to the flowing energy of nature, trusting myself, following joy, laughing out loud at my no-nonsense seriousness, chucking the need for formality-based credibility, being tender and sweet with myself, ditching my mission-heavy sense of obligation, playing more than working and living life as a cosmic game. 

The popularity of Harry Potter and other magical books/movies indicate the openness of the collective consciousness to the magical child. We’re beginning to trust that he/she really exists inside of us. Ironically, far from being an obstacle to adulthood, we’re not fully grown-up until this extraordinary cherub is linked into our heart-soul and cherished for his/her exquisite wisdom –unburdened by ponderous reflection — a happy Knowing of the Mysterious Magical Realm.  Then adulthood isn’t simply contrived maturity based on a dulling sense of responsibility, predictability, doggedness. Rather its a wide platform of dominion that includes the keys to the car—freedom to be in charge of our lives while inspired and excited as the magical child shares the front seat, interpreting and drawing outside the lines of the Map of our Path, and supplying the pizzazz to skip along the yellow brick road of life eager to see what’s around the next corner of the Mystery. 

The Tibetan displays his dancing magical child dancing aglow with jovial spirited delight and mirth. He teaches: 

“The magical child is the Eternal Child who fills the soul with quintessential innocence, freshness, purity, openness and a resounding YES to all that is. This child gambols on the Tree of Life, unafraid to go out on a limb, calling the Universe to come out to play. The Divine

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