Sometimes God’s miracles are as quiet as kind words and willing hearts. No show or noise, or mighty rushing power. Just the gentle whisper that says He hears me and will provide. Not abundance maybe, but enough for the day. It is enough. Like an old friend used to say, “Some days the miracle is to walk and not faint.”
“…but those who hope in the Lord
    will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
    they will run and not grow weary,
    they will walk and not be faint.” (Isaiah 40:31)