I Do Believe In Miracles

I heard about a miracle the other day that brought a smile to the faces of anyone who read of it…on Facebook…of all places… It was a story about a little girl on a ventilator…in a hospital's ICU with her family surrounding her…unsure of what to do… Unsure what was happening…unsure of who or what or when… Unsure if she could hear them now…or would ever hear again. When her mom leaned over and whispered into her ear hoping her message would penetrate every chromosome, reassuring her daughter that her family would be standing by until she was ready to come home… It was here Mom said she felt the faintest pressure her daughter's thumb onto her hand… just the slightest pressure sending waves into her mom…across the land… For anyone out there who read of it Here's a little quiz… If that was not a miracle…please tell me then… what is? Sometimes I am amazed in life how miracles overlap for that same day we saw a baby lying in his father's lap. We spoke to the young couple for a while remembering how fast our children and grandchildren have grown remembering back to when we were blessed with miracles of our own… And I couldn't help thinking about miracles how in our lives they play a roll how perhaps they're always near us in the silence of our souls… And how it's true some miracles we experience may be sent from up above… But I also believe some miracles float in on the wings of love.