Magick result!
I ordered some stuff from Amazon, and was eagerly awaiting it. Wednesday the tracking said it was delivered, so when I got home I talked to the doorman. Nope, it hadn’t shown up.
Thursday, I asked the doorman again if it arrived. “Nope,” he said, “but the post office often delivers things to the wrong address. Heck, this small white package is meant for a building three blocks down. I’m going to leave it out for the mail carrier to pick up tomorrow and redeliver.”
I didn’t believe that the carrier would pick it up. I decided that if the small white package wasn’t picked up tomorrow, I would deliver it myself, and that would mean that my package would make its way to me.
And so yesterday, Friday, arriving home I saw the white package, so I told the doorman I was delivering it. Three minute walk down the street, buzzed the apartment a few times, caught a woman leaving and had her drop it on a ledge inside the door, three minute walk back.
Ten minutes total. When I got back, the doorman was excited. “Hey, look what arrived for you while you were out! Your missing package!” He gave it to me.
I didn’t think about my belief as a spell, but it was a deliberate decision: I would deliver the white package and my package would come to me. The universe listened. Yay!
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