Miracles
A Poem
Miracles come in moments. Be ready and willing.
Wayne Dyer
I’ve seen
God’s Hand at
Work
Hugged a miracle
Just today
The power of
Prayer
On Display.
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Kind words
Gentle touches
A prayer
Lifted up
Division torn
Apart
Prayer
Not politics.
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I’ve seen his
Hands at works
Miracles both
Big and small
Carried out everyday
Lives touched
In many ways.
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Miracles can be
Both great
And small
A kind word
A gentle hug
That unexpected phone
Call,
Cheering you up
After a hard day.
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I hugged a miracle
Today
And I thank
God in every way.
Miracles are not dead
They exist today
In a myriad of
Ways.
Copyright ©️ Michelle R Kidwell
July.23.2023
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Michelle Renee Kidwell
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Comments (3)
Absolutely Beautiful Michelle - Well Doe!!!
so beauty
So true, and beautiful!!!