miracles

This week has been hard. Actually this month has been hard. Seems I've been making mistakes, hurting people and generally making a mess of things for a long time.

In Oregon, this time of year the rains come. It always surprises me how much it rains. The other day, after two days of gloom, the sun peeked out between the clouds and only for a moment everything shimmered. It made me smile.

Sometimes I need to remind myself that miracles are all around me. If I search for them, even when times seem hard, they will sparkle like diamonds in the tree.

Sara Bednark
11 November 2005
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