For a long time, I thought that miracles were only in fairy tales. But one day I realized: they happen every day, we just forgot how to notice them.
When I was little, I believed in everything. In magic wands, in wishes coming true, in the fact that there are unicorns somewhere. But over the years, this belief has evaporated somewhere. Everything has become ordinary: work, chores, routine. And then...
One day, I accidentally met my best childhood friend in another city, where I came for the first time. That same day, I received a call with an offer of a dream job, which I did not even dare to think about. And I also saw an elderly couple on a bench holding hands and laughing, as if they were 20 again.
And then I realized: miracles are not necessarily magic. These are moments when fate seems to wink at you. When coincidences turn out to be not coincidences. When love, hope and kindness create what cannot be explained by logic.
How to start believing in miracles again?
The first snow! The laughter of a child! An unexpected compliment from a stranger! A miracle?
Trust life and then what seems like a failure turns into a happy turn.
Create miracles yourself! Do something kind, and it will return to you in an unexpected form.
Miracles exist. They are just quiet, modest and waiting for us to finally open our hearts to them.