Miracles Do Happen
What one perceived as a miracle may not be seen by others.
Water cannot be changed into wine by some form of mysterious alchemy.
But have you ever seen a faith healer at their work! I have on my fathers hands.
Skin cracked and bleeding, not responding to any given cream.
Two weeks later, my fathers hands are clear, with skin so soft and supple.
Truly what a miracle I’ve see, however this may not be see by you.
So I leave you this, miracle are there for everyone but you must believe so they exist.
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