I got playing with pictures on my phone today . . . that got me thinking about magic. Halloween and Fall seem to cast sort of a spell on me . . . for lack of any other way to describe it. I seem to be able to find joy in the littlest things . . . and that to me is a special sort of magic.
One of my favorite lines from a movie . . . (I have so many of them), is from "Sleepless is Seattle" - when Tom Hank's character (Sam Baldwin) tells Dr. Marcia Fieldstone how he knew he was supposed to be with his wife.
"Well, it was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together... and I knew it. I knew it the very first time I touched her. It was like coming home... only to no home I'd ever known... I was just taking her hand to help her out of a car and I knew. It was like... magic."
I love that movie - but then I am a hopeless romantic . . . I may have to watch it tonight. :)
I am definitely someone who believes in magic . . . Do you?