Somehow, some way, I know I’m asked, invited — we all are — to bear our sorrows right along with him.

… this is God’s domain
one of dumbfounded power
grace
joy
a bulwark of solidity…

Miracles are what happens when grace soaks through our hard-heartedness, when we make a connection despite our blindness, when our need is met in a way that we realize was not just our doing.

Just try this: Ask God to see as God sees, and not only mean it, but DO it. Dare to DO it. Come out of such a prayer and expect to see differently!