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in the direction we know
and
and winter's still life
eventually flows
into
a living paradise.
You can count on it.
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But how do you measure
an
unscheduled arrival?
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Twice in one week
I needed a sign
and
twice I received them.
An articulate letter of gratitude
by a student at one school where I teach
appears in my mailbox
just after I felt
I had failed in another classroom.
A stranger in a black parka
breaks the white nothingness
of my landscape
to help me shovel my car out
of an impossible snowbank...
Miracles
don't come on our time.
They come at the right time.
because you could very well be
someone's angel
at
their right time.