Two Lessons in Life In my previous post I shared how I performed some magick at a young age. Clearly, however, it was not the result of a truly trained magician. Unknowingly, I happened to have followed a pattern that equated with the practice of magick. It was unintended, natural, and successful. The second attempt that I remember didn't happen for another ten years. During that decade I spent time going to school, playing baseball, goofing with kids on my block (I grew up on a street named "Stoner Avenue." No, really!). I did all of the things a normal guy kid did. By the time I was 16 there were two important things I hadn't experienced. Danielle I met her at a youth meeting at my