miracles

yes, i believe in miracles. the longer i’ve been exposed to this job, well life really, my eyes are opened to suffering, pain, death, tragedy…..life, joy, healing, freedom. a grieving parent asked me the other day if i believed in miracles. absolutely, i sure do. miracles don’t always mean life or cure. i’ve seen that with prolonged battle and suffering, sometimes the miracle is death, peace, dignity. i don’t believe that there is anything wrong with rejoicing in those miracles as well as the life saving miracles. i believe in heaven and i believe that my life after this life will be perfect and unimaginable because i will be with my god, my father, my savior. the one who gave it all for me, the one who loves me beyond belief. with that truth ingrained on my heart, i rejoice in the miracles that we would never ask for.