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Hi! Welcome to the Joy of Miracles.

To write is to uncover, to unhide, to bring to light, and express what is within. To share is the end of all private thoughts, all shame, all guilt, all pain and separation. Here is all Joy found at last! Writing helps us to repeat, focus, choose, and remember ideas. The purpose of this writing is healing for all of us.

This blog is inspired by "A Course in Miracles"and The Work of Byron Katie. You are invited to share your comments by clicking on the word "comment" at the end of each post. If you scroll way down there's a little info about me and also an archive of past writing you can view by clicking on the title. Thanks so much for visiting...

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Thursday, May 25, 2017

must you?

once up on the pedestal he stood.
twas quite high above

the ground below
was soft and so earthy,

but rest wasn't something he ate for breakfast.

digestion called for
stars above mountains,
gurgly lakes,
mud bubbles,
lazy records,
and number and letters
that tweaked raging volcanoes even

running from the hotmoltenlava,
sweaty and out of breath,

"yes, all this," she said,

"must you?"

Never wrong

when the wrecker truck comes,
get in
get in

he's right on time,
every time

the Universe is never wrong.

The Universe is never wrong.

one time a truck didn't come by
for sixteen years

but who's...

is that...

waiting by the side of the road,
eyes looking way into the distance
for sixteen years!


The Universe is never wrong.

She gave her Self a pasture
and it was so delicious.

Monday, May 1, 2017

No thief

Did you know there is even joy in the stolen dollar bill
right in the coat pocket of the thief,
torn from the hand of the needy?

Even in the deprived headlines,
abundance, generosity, wellness, gratitude.

Thief succeeds. Yeah!
Watch the money flow from hand to hand to hand,
ebb and flow,
ebb and flow...

all the while
wellness is.

The moon glows big and yellow and orange.
Tender grasslings make their way through the soil,
and people laugh and sing,
even the "dying"...(or is it the "living"?)

Even as people send their hateful gaze
this way

Joy has no reason to go.
Joy is mine!
Say what you will,
there is no thief
that can ever steal joy.

About Me

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I have been a student of A Course in Miracles since 1986. It has helped me tremendously to be a happier person by helping me change my perception of everything. I have found writing to be very helpful in the process of practicing, experiencing, and living the ideas in the Course. In 2006 I started sharing inspiration from the Course with a friend. Now it is a joy to share it with everyone. In 2009, The Work of Byron Katie found me at a woman's group. The Work is a way to identify and question your stressfuI beliefs. I dove right in and in April 2013 became a Certified Facilitator of The Work of Byron Katie. I work with people privately and offer online classes. Please visit for more information. I also still occasionally lead the 11am Sunday Gathering at the Rocky Mountain Miracles Center in Denver. For more information


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