Miracles are natural.
When they do not occur,
something has gone wrong.
Miracles are merely the translation
of denial into truth.
Miracles occur naturally as expressions of love.
The real miracle is the love that inspires them.
In this sense everything that comes from love is a miracle.
The miracle comes quietly into the mind
that stops an instant and is still.
The miracle of life is ageless
born in time but nourished in eternity
I love your beautiful poem. It's all true! Thank you for express my own thoughts too with a so sweet way! :)
ReplyDeletehi friend,
ReplyDeletewords too are a miracle..
loved ur words..
-Aiz
Thank you Aiz...
ReplyDeleteThank you staroad!
ReplyDeleteLovely words dear............do they still happen???
ReplyDeleteOh my, I really need to read,
ReplyDeletehear these words.
Thank you cynthia
ReplyDeleteI just had to leave another quick note as the photo you posted is one of my favorite scenes in North Carolina - is it not???
ReplyDeleteThat photo is a miracle :)
Lovely to see celebrations of miracles when the rest of the world seems to have forgotten about grace.
That is simply beautiful
ReplyDeletethis is so sublime!
ReplyDeleteso healing...
happy i dropped by here tonight...
be well