Enchantment

In a world that feels loud, fractured, and constantly on the edge, enchantment can seem naive. But enchantment isn’t denial, it’s devotion. It’s the choice to be alive to beauty, meaning, and mystery even when the world is unraveling, especially then. Enchantment keeps the soul alive.

When we stop believing in enchantment, we don’t become more realistic, we become more hardened. We shrink our perception to survive, closing ourselves to wonder, and possibility. History has shown us that every act of healing, creativity, and love has been born from someone who refused to believe that despair was the final word.

Enchantment is not about pretending things aren’t the way they are, it’s about remembering that something holy still bleeds through the cracks. To believe in enchantment right now is to choose presence over feeling frozen, and reverence over endurance. It is a quiet, radical faith that life is still speaking and that we are  meant to listen.

If we do listen, we can find moments where we can still see the magical, wonderment through the veil of our illusions.