As I watched The Lost King 🎬 yesterday, I was thinking it was a movie about a passion gone too far. The visions of Richard III, the R in the parking lot, the happy ending. Turns out though, it’s a true story.

That really got me thinking. If someone can have a “hunch” like this after doing some research, become a part of a society dedicated to uncovering the truth about a king long lost, and pinpoint the exact location of his royal skeleton… what else can we do? What else don’t we do that we otherwise could?

We can’t ignore science and facts, but on the other hand… can we? Isn’t much of what we know today to be science once considered magic? Who’s to say that we won’t discover a secret about our soul and its connection to the universe we now just consider to be superstitious?

Hmmm 🤨. Hmmm? 🤔