Everywhere I looked this week there seemed to be miracles. Perspective. It's a funny thing. Checking out the headlines or my Facebook feed can sometimes get me down. Evil seems like it is prevailing and even sometimes applauded. Here on the ranch though, if I choose to, I can see so much good. Little miracles abound.
racial harmony between chicks
free art exhibits
DIY project that worked
Valentine's orchid still in bloom
New life unfurled
There are two ways to live: you can live as if nothing is a miracle; you can live as if everything is a miracle.