Little Miracles

Watching the sunrise from the porch of our new “homeless shelter,” so grateful for little miracles:

This place—isolated, spacious, great amenities, a mother-in-law’s addition that just happened to be mother-in-lawless;

Generous friends—see above;

Skilled craftsmen—met the trim carpenters yesterday; they seem both skilled and fast;

An understanding and forgiving soulmate—when my frustration gets misdirected (see below);

A techie son—who helped solve a network problem so you could read this piece;

I can go on.

Lord, when those big miracles (yesterday’s blog) seem so far away and out of reach, open my eyes to the little ones, the unnoticed ones you send my way every day.