UNICORNS ARE REAL

I saw a unicorn!

On my way to carpool line, I drove through one of the last patches of woods untouched by new housing developments. Tree limbs hung low over the beautiful, winding road, and the vibrant colors of the season danced in the morning light. A dark shape emerged from the trees like a shadow. “Look, a deer!” I yelled to the kids. But as the sunlight hit him, I noticed a single white horn, unnaturally centered on his head.

“It’s a unicorn!” I shouted.

“It’s a buck that lost its antler,” my son corrected.

“Yes, like I said, a unicorn!” I beamed.

“But where are its wings?” my daughter wondered.

“A mythical winged horse has wings, but the word unicorn literally means one-horned. We saw a freaking unicorn!”

My son was still doubtful, while my daughter giggled.

On the drive home, I scanned the woods for one more glimpse of the unicorn, but he was gone.

I immediately researched the spiritual significance of spotting such a unique creature. The sighting carries a message of magic, divine purity, spiritual illumination, and rare truth—a sign to stay on the singular path laid out before me.

Without a doubt, this day will be filled with magic and mysticism.

What will you see? A unicorn? Or a buck that lost its horn?