poems

Miracles

2/29/12

We all live in Paradise, but do not realize it.

Where else would we see such miracles occurring all

around us every moment?

A tiny seed sprouts from the earth to become a delicious

fruit or vegetable, or giant tree, or blossoming flower

to feed a bird or insect—all miracles in themselves.

We glory in the beauty of a sunrise or sunset, a sky

alight with stars or moon glow; stand on a beach and gaze out

over an endless sea full of miracles of marine life.

Each of us is a living miracle, an inexplicable

intractability of complicated biology which medical and

other sciences will never completely comprehend.

Paradise is joy and happiness, which we know and

experience at times.

The greatest miracle is life, which is the sum and

parts of all the miracles.

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