On this Easter Sunday, when many people celebrate miracles, I am reveling in a miracle that just occurred in my life last night!*
I was looking for a good image to post here with this miracle report, and now am also remembering the New Year’s Eve Day when I took this photo.
Here's how they tie together.
I was marveling that NYE day at Stinson Beach over the magic to be found in liminal times— such as one year ending and the next one about to begin.
I wish that our current liminal time between worlds was as beautiful as this, but “as above, so below” manifests in different ways. Perhaps our messy process may have a beauty we can't yet see.
I know that despite all that rational logic dictates, (as I survey fresh catastrophes rolling in every day), there is still beauty and magic occurring every day all around us.
Clearly we need to take practical actions to help co-create a beautiful new world, (whether or not there’s any hope of seeing it in our lifetime), but I also think it’s important to drink in beauty and trust in unimagined possibilities .
We have no idea what’s beyond the horizon. It could be unspeakably grim, but I’m hoping for miracles!
* I can’t go into details about this miracle, (it’s a rather delicate situation), but it’s allowing me to create a full circle between another even more spectacular miracle that occurred many years ago, while also (hopefully) helping bring about another miracle (potentially life-saving for someone I love) and I am deeply grateful!