They told me I was raising him to believe in a fantasy. I told them I was raising him to master Physics.

They told me I was raising him to believe in a fantasy. I told them I was raising him to master Physics.

Someone close to me recently criticized me for raising my son to believe in Magic.

And to be clear, they didn't mean card tricks or rabbits in hats. They meant the inherent magic of the world. The audacity to believe that the Universe is listening.

This person is successful by all standard metrics. They are logical. They are safe. They have spent their entire life meticulously preparing for the worst-case scenario—and they are very good at surviving it.

But they are also starving for joy. They look at the world through a lens of "What could go wrong?" instead of "What if it goes right?"

They looked at me with pity and asked, "Why are you setting him up to be disappointed by the real world?"

And I realized in that moment: We are not living in the same world.

I am not raising my son to believe he can wave a plastic wand and materialize a toy. I am raising him to understand the Physics of Expansion.

I am teaching him that Magic is simply physics we don't have words for yet.

  • I am teaching him that his words are not just noise; they are Spells. They cast a frequency that shapes his day.

  • I am teaching him that Gratitude is not just "manners"; it is a magnetic signal that pulls more abundance into his field.

  • I am teaching him that what he feels, he becomes. That expectation is the architect of reality.

The "Realists" will tell you to keep your feet on the ground so you don't fall. I tell my son to shoot for the moon—because even if he misses, he will land among the stars. And I would rather he float in the cosmos of possibility than stay cemented in the concrete of "being realistic."

To the Infinite Woman reading this: Do not let the world gaslight you out of your magic.

The people who criticize your "delusional" optimism are the same people who will one day ask you, "How did you get so lucky?"

It wasn't luck. It was the audacity to believe in the invisible until it became visible.

If you are ready to stop apologizing for your magic and start monetizing it... If you are ready to stop preparing for the crash and start preparing for the quantum leap... You belong here.

Magic isn't a fairy tale. It’s a strategy. Let’s teach the world how to use it.

 


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  • Ann Chaaraoui

    I’m so glad you reached out to me, your message came at the exact time I needed it.


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