Miracles come in many ways we don’t see.
On the last day of rain, the sun began piercing through the clouds. Its warmth filled the earth, awakening beautiful-colored perennials, foxgloves, and hollyhocks. The seed takes a journey before our eyes to become a beautiful flower. The miracle of it rising through dirt and debris to find the sun teaches us to have faith, but it also tells us tomorrow has more than we know in it.
We don’t know what the future will hold. The light was placed long before we were walking. Our journey is the awakening.
We rarely hear the whispers of the universe building our world because it happens in unexpected ways. The detour can be a miracle we never knew was waiting for us. The delay can be a miracle that saves us. The challenge can be a miracle carving our Soul to know Love.
We tend to want what is comfortable and works for us, but what is miraculous is outside of that. It’s weaved through Heaven and more than we know. The seed knew it was a tree and already carried by design every leaf that would fill its branches. The wind is part of the leaf’s journey and carries it beautifully.
We live through life experiences not always knowing God’s touch, but He’s there. His light renews, heals, and restores us. The miracle of Love is the life we live.
