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August 15, 2001

a miracle happens

In recent days, particularly today, I have been sloshed by divinity overflowing.   Sensing my grief, people from times and places both close and far removed have called to offer kind, gentle words of encouragement   and love.   It is as though an ocean of spirit has surrounded me and, for this moment at least, I am the vortex.

I am ill-equipped to explain this phenomenon.   But I recognize what is happening and it is nothing less than a wonder.

Or a miracle.

©  2001 by the beastmaster