Poet: John McLeod
I believe in miracles . . .
Gulls eating crickets
At Salt Lake City
Burning thickets
Compassion, pity,
Evil halted
And its intention
Thwarted
By God's intervention.
I believe in miracles . . .
Prayers that are answered
And healing hands
The caring heart
That understands
Each day's a gift
Of Life divine
A precious jewel
That's yours and mine!
Oh, yes,
I believe in miracles!
If thou canst believe,
all things are possible
to him that believeth,"
Mark 9:23
I came upon this poem and thought how apt considering that miracles do happen. Thank God they do! Don't you think?