Did you know miracles happen?
That neither the ends of the earth
nor the farthest reaches of the sea
are the last word
on what is uttered into Being?
Can you see beyond the drought of limitation where
the river of God is full of water
the pastures of the wilderness drip
the hills are greening
the meadows are hosting new lambs
the valleys are decked out with grain
and all are grinning?