I am feeling tender today. My prayers and thoughts are with the family of Mitchell. How can something happen just like that, and it can and it does, and there is tenderness in me around that. I am feeling quite sensitive and happy to be tucked in at home with rain, music, kittens, Steve, and peace.
I come across these words again and feel how true they are.
In Death Comes for the Archbishop, Willa Cather wrote that:
"Miracles ..... seem to me to rest not so much upon faces or voices or healing powers coming suddenly near to us from afar off, but upon our perceptions being made finer, so that for a moment our eyes can see and our ears can hear what is there about us always."