There are days of miracles…of good news beyond measure. Today. Today good news came in so many forms. Today, I felt the tiny flutter of tiny feet; tiny feet; kicking inside my daughter’s womb.
JUST AS THE WINGED ENERGY OF DELIGHT
Just as the winged energy of delight
Carried you over many chasms early on,
Now raise the daringly imagined arch
Holding up the astounding bridges.
Miracle doesn’t lie only in the amazing
living through and defeat of danger;
miracles become miracles in the clear
achievement that is earned.
To work with things is not hubris
when building the association beyond words
denser and denser the pattern becomes—
being carried along is not enough.
Take your well-disciplined strengths
and stretch them between two
opposing poles. Because inside human beings
is where God learns.