I believe in the abundance of miracles.
They burst forth like quiet eggs hatching magnificence.
Miracles are modest and abundant.
They climb out of psyches, leaving lasting imprints on our minds. Altering perspectives, miracles bring great changes through subtle shifts.
I am a miracle magician. I pray for guidance and find my heart filled with love. I see every act of kindness as a miracle in the making.
We are so blessed to be here, to be alive on this miraculous planet, in a time when beautiful changes are happening.
Some miracles unfold in slow motion, revealing the tips of tiny soft petals before bursting open with exuberance.
Miracles are the soft shift of sand beneath our feet as we steady ourselves for courage. Digging deep into our mother earth, we seek miracles every moment we close our eyes and pray. Hear me Universe and know I am speaking to you. I wish for a miracle of any magnitude to come forth and guide me. Share on X
Be careful what you wish for as the Universe is always listening, ready to deliver.
Miracles cannot be forced, only found in the cracks of our despair, launched from the clouds of our dreams, or simply turned over like the stones we pass on our journey.
Miracles are abundant, and the most numerous one of all is the miracle of rediscovering love.
Over and over again. We are always being called to love.
Love is the greatest miracle of all, and when you are able to reconize this, your life will become full of modest miracles.
