In the gray of the morning, I sat on the edge of my bed, looking for Him, looking for light. Mercy stretched out beside me, soft and dimpled...and she smiled at me.
She does this now, when she catches my eye. She grins and chuckles. And I realized, This is my miracle for today.
Eight months ago she pulled away from my touch, today she gives me all of herself in just a glance. God is gracious.
I grabbed my camera and delighted in her curls and her laughter...and I found the light...in her eyes. And I will cling to this, that He works miracles yet.