Looking for the Magic in It All

This past weekend I took my daughter and granddaughter to see Shaun Cassidy in concert.

Now, my friend is his tour manager, and she gifted us complimentary tickets.

The concert was so much more than I could have imagined. He wove stories through his songs and the stories he chose to share demonstrated a deep love he has for his Life, his family, and his ancestry. He acknowledged his famous dad (Jack) and half-brother (David) as being on the stage with him in the Invisible form. He spoke to how the fans and his music created something together in the 70s that is lasting. He spoke of teen crushes as practice runs to real love. He spoke of life coming back full circle. The name of his tour is The Road to Us.

As he “preached” and oozed love, I sat next to my daughter and granddaughter and thought when I was fourteen years old and had his poster scotch taped on my wall I never thought I would be sitting in the Bing Crosby Theater in Spokane with two additional generations of females who came through me together watching my teen idol. This moment was a gift. I watched them sing, and giggle, and dance, and there were no words for sharing a past with a future. I don’t even know if there are words for that moment.

Then I thought of my friend who gifted us the tickets — and brought us backstage afterward to meet Shaun. Cool guy. Anyhow, she and I met on a tour to go see the healer John of God in Brazil. We remained close friends and sought to see each other any time we were within a few hours of us. She has met my inner circle and they are now friends with her, too.

If I hadn’t gone to Brazil, I wouldn’t have met my friend. If I hadn’t met her, I wouldn’t have gone to the Shaun Cassidy concert and I wouldn’t have had this indelible moment.

When Rhonda and I rang in 2026 we committed to tracking synchronicities. We knew this would awaken us to the miraculousness of Life. We knew it would shatter the terror in the collective air and it would bring us naturally to gratitude. This morning I sit in gratitude. Aware of this holy sacred moment I shared just a few days ago.