Yes they can be big things: birth of a child, healing of an illness, or reuniting of a parent with their children after 40 years of no communication.

Miracles can also be little things.  An act of kindness (especially if you are grumpy and out of sorts), patiently waiting when you really want to yell at the less-than-competent clerk, a smile when all you really want to do is curl up and be left alone, writing a note to someone you know gets very little mail, or doing the right thing with a smile of graciousness.

I like the oils of The Gift, Frankincense, and Sacred Mountain to remind me to let the love of God act through me, a weak dust-made vessel.

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