Magick. I'm not talking about stage tricks, illusions, slight of hand. I'm talking the real thing. Ok, so I don't have any flashy examples like flying or summoning demon monkeys or the sort, but there is a magick to our world. It's an underlying energy that flows through all things, you, me, that tree which scrapes it's limb across your bedroom window when the wind blows just right.
Let me simplify a bit more. Take a seed and plant it. Give it the right care, good soil, clean water, just the right amount of sun, maybe it grows. Science tells us how it grows. There is no secret there. Why does it grow? and there in lies the magick, the why. You can take two scientifically identical seeds and plant them and have one grow and one not. The one that grew had that spark in it, that energy that flows through us.
So whats that mean for us? Who the hell knows? Not me. It's just something to think about.