Afforded grace
In dire straits.
An ordinary miracle,
Clear to see.
The path to benevolence
In retrospect
Contingent
On so many Events
Occuring
At
Exactly
the
Right
Time.
God
Reaching down from Heaven and moving the Earth,
Arranging events,
Would make such a marvel of improbability
Less
extraordinary.
People moving apart
Losing,
Finding,
More,
Would be cheapened by the divine intervention of a God
Who's will can do anything
A perfect,
ordinary
miracle.
A flipped coin,
Landing on its edge.
No one doubts
It can happen.
But few see it.
Magic.
Plain to see,
Without a magician.
Everything.
Falling.
Perfectly. As it should.