I believe in the magical.

Not because these things necessarily have special powers, but because I believe in the power of belief in something.

To quote my man, “What you believe works for you, to the extent that you believe it.”

I’ve known a Christian who was healed of a terrible bone cancer through the power of prayer.

I’ve seen vicious prayer-encloaked gossip sessions turn terrifying, as the room filled with demons.

I’ve been caught up in shared visions with a close girlfriend.