Saturday, May 29, 2021

Dear God,

Today it rained all day.  Gray clouds, drizzle and a cold breeze kept me from working in the yard.  Yet, as I ate breakfast at the kitchen table, I looked outside and counted my blessings.  I watched as two tiny bird mates carried nesting materials into the small white birdhouse.  They chirped away communicating to one another perhaps the joy of their work and upcoming celebration.

Far too often we miss miracles unfolding all around us.  We fail to witness the gifts of your spirit.  We forfeit opportunities to see your sacred, holy work.  When asked if we have ever experienced a miracle, we would simply reply no.  Yet, miracles continue to come into our lives.

Blessed God,

thank you

for the reminder

of your

amazing work.

Thank you

for today's

singing birds.

Thank you

for their participation

in your

holy work.

Love, Andrea