Tell the story of how the light,
against all odds, refused to die.
Gather those you love
and eat and sing and tell stories of freedom.
Remember that there will always
be another miracle.
What have you experienced that felt to you like a miracle?
I don’t define things as miracles, I think of those surprises, experiments, inventions and other happenings as a result of the fact that we progress and learn or identify or discover how to change things, hopefully for the better. For example. a group at Thanksgiving of people who can show love and compassion and acceptance of each other doesn’t happen without renewed or learned effort on the part of all of those present to understand the importance of making it happen. So glad that we can learn to do that.