Credo.. I believe

I believe in childhood, never growing old in heart and mind. Always staying young in your heart is the key to never growing old in self.  Playing games and, admiring the beauty of a ladybug on your finger; the never-ending joy in life truly belongs to a child.

            I believe in magic, not pixie dust and Peter Pan, but the magic in every day life.  Opening the eyes to the unseen is the key to knowing real magic. The flowers blooming from the frosty ground in spring, birds singing their joy into the air the first cry of a newborn.  The overwhelming sense of joy after blowing dandelion fuzz into the breeze; the eye to see magic truly belongs to the child.

            I believe in faeries, the spirit in the flowers and trees, and the sparkle in the first snow. Knowing there is truth behind impossibility is the key to seeing the true faeries. Dancing in the flower garden, the sparkle of sunlight on the arm of one who knows. Seeing the impossible in its truth; to have the heart to believe the impossible truly belongs to the child.

            I believe in never surrendering those beliefs. Never forgetting the heart can stay young, always wondering compels a caterpillar to become a butterfly, never underestimating the simplicity of a flower or a flame; but always seeing it for what it is. The key to never ending happiness is remembering those simple pleasures; the ability to know the impossible is always believable truly belongs to the child.