Miracle*—

Not like summer's falling stars—
splendid, chancy,
few and far—
that's not what
God's actions are.
Not mere whimsy,
moods at play—
but, as rose replaces gray
with the dawning of each day,
God's will surely
fills all space
and leaves evil
with no place.

Susan M. Schmeltz

* See Science and Health, p. 591.

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