A couple of weeks ago we returned from a business-related trip to Orlando. We added a few days prior to the business event to head out to Disney. Amidst the crowd, the heat, and the infamous Floridian humidity, we enjoyed our favorite thrill rides, and a bit of the signature trademark magic unique to the Disney parks.
On my last night there, I browsed through a store of Disney merchandise located on the Boardwalk. Besides purchasing a cool v-neck T-shirt in my favorite shade of pink, I found an irresistible little Mickey with his sorcerer hat perched on his head. This is the same Mickey found at the Hollywood Studios Park in a giant sculpture.
I scooped up Mickey. I just knew I needed to take him home with me. He sits on my desk. He smiles and reminds me that I can create the magic in my life. And it all starts with remembering that my own inner wizard waits within. She's only a silent moment away. She was the one, after all, who told me to buy Mickey in the first place.