Searching for Magic

I know no spells, nor Words magic in their own right (or rite) . . . but I found the wizardry I for which I searched.

I’ve never had the drive to search out the Divine. I’m not sure whether that’s a genetic thing or an Episcopalian one – but I always assumed that God was an old white guy with a beard who was going to make sure that things went okay for me, or that there was no God, or [...]

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