It’s the little things that are the big things.

You notice them when you slow down and look with eyes wide awake.
I opened the shower door and stepped out. At that moment, the sunlight was pouring through the bathroom window. Immediately, without time to give what I was seeing words, I saw the moisture hanging in the air, folding, swirling, dancing. I stood and watched the play. All at once it looked like the waves and the desert sands. The water particles were the same as the ocean and the wind blown sands. The sun’s rays made what was once hidden from view, visible.

Miracles are everywhere. All is connected, even when we don’t see it.