finger in the wound

there are miracles.
trust me
on this one, I've seen
three
at least in my life time.

a disbeliever may call
it coincidence, or
synchronicity,
or chance, but I prefer

to think along the lines
of faith,
an answered prayer.
a specific heart felt
request, on bended
knees with tears.

an angel perhaps
intervenes in your life
to alter
the direction
you are heading in.
a feeling of when to turn
left,
or turn right.

whatever you want to call it,
whatever your faith,
an answer does appear.

it's hard to ignore,
or dismiss when one happens
in your own
life.

but, sadly, and it's
the human condition,
we have to keep putting
our finger into
the wound
to believe once more.