They say it was Excalibur that chose Arthur, that the sword itself knew the proper soul to wield it, but I think it was really the stone. The stone held the sword so firmly all those years, resisting the strongest of men, and the stone ultimately chose to let go.
There are flashy tools with fancy names that will get all the glory, but if you want to look for real power seek out the plain things in this life.
In the end Cinderella's slipper wasn't important because it was glass, but because it was a shoe - and one that fit only her.
What's an enchanted key with no lock to open?
And why else do you think it's brooms that fly, mirrors that speak, and spinning wheels that prompt enchanted slumber?
Magic is everywhere, if you only know where to look for it.
Sunday, August 5, 2018
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