My friend Jo took this picture, not too far from my home. Amazing, isn’t it?
When I look at it, one of the things I think about is miracles. Here are three critters I wouldn’t expect to find in the same place at the same time.
I love it when I notice miracles. I think they’re magic.
My dad was a Marine. Every morning he was home during my kid years, he and I would get up early – have Grape Nuts and tell each other about the miracles we’d seen the day before. I used to think everyone had a dad like that. I know better now. The word grateful doesn’t even begin to describe how I feel about that man.
My dad passed in ’83. I still miss him. In his honor, I still TRY to like Grape Nuts. And I still look for miracles every day.
Today I spotted a woman paying for the gas of the man ahead of her. I don’t know if she knew him. I do know he was blown away when he found out. wOw.
What magic/miracles have you spotted lately?
personal note ~ I won’t be posting for a while. This weekend is Camp Waccamaw – with my nephews’ kids (WILL post about that soon!). Right after that, I’m headed to a contemplative leadership retreat. And then I will be with my 84-year-old mom as she readjusts to home and heals from breaking her hip and arm. So I look forward to your replies and will respond as soon as I can. In the meantime, I send you all that is good.