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Miracles, Like Milk!

A children’s story about miracles (and silliness!)

There is nothing quite as “makes you feel good all over inside” as a full, rich glass of milk and some fresh, just out of the oven cookies. Amelia, Ella and Busha are happily storytelling and fully enjoying the newest crop of cookies they just harvested from the oven!

Wait a minute…a who’s ever heard of a crop of cookies? Harvesting the oven? Just a fun word game we made up! Games are good for giggles – in this one, we change up the usual words with unexpected ones. A batch of cookies becomes a crop of cookies, and of course you harvest a crop, even if it’s from an oven.

Miracles, are everywhere, like milk!

Now that the cookie harvest is in, it’s time to milk the jug! Busha carefully holds the jug up and Amelia and Ella take turns squeezing imaginary cow udders full of milk into their glasses. Finally, time to enjoy the sweet and chewy, homey hearty (and joyfully dunkable) treats.

Curious Amelia asks (with her mouth only partly full of cookies!), “Busha, how does a cow make milk?”

“Well, that’s quite the good question, Amelia,” a panicked Busha replies, with images of biology school boards, and chemical reactions and life cycles thrashing around wildly inside her brain.

A sense of calm and clarity settles the bouncy-castle hopping thoughts in Busha’s head. “Let’s ask a different question, WHY does a cow make milk? Do you know why a cow makes milk, Amelia?”

Amelia nods, excited to share what she’s been learning. “Mommy cows make milk to feed their babies, until they’re old enough to be able to eat grass.”

“A perfect answer!” Busha applauds! “Baby cows need to be fed to grow into big cows, and milk from mommy cows was the solution! Science describes and analyzes and particular-izes how that all happens, but the marvelous thing to me is, there was a need, and there was an answer! Isn’t that amazing?”

Amelia isn’t sure Busha answered her question at all, but Ella pops in with, “Does that mean there’s always an answer when there’s a need?”

Busha hugs them both, so closely, “There was a very famous scientist, named Albert Einstein. He discovered so much about the nature of the universe. But I think his most important discovery, is that everything is a miracle! Life is filled with miracles, just look, and you’ll find there’s always an answer when there’s a need.”

Amelia and Ella look at each other, “We NEED more cookies, Busha!” and every one laughs. As Busha fills their plates, lovingly, a thought runs through her head, ‘miracles, they really never do cease, do they?’

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Sky dancing with unicorns!

Amelia, Ella and Busha are sharing some milk and happy face cookies. (Why make plain cookies when we can make them smiley faces? We smile when we make them, and they smile back at us when we eat them!)

“I had a dream about you two last night,” Busha begins. “Do you like to hear stories from dreams?”

“You can tell us your dream, Busha,” Amelia answers. “My mouth is going to be full of cookes and milk anyhow.” Ella, whose mouth is already packed and spilling cookies, nods.

Busha starts, “I dreamt I was in a big grassy field, the kind you see in front of castles in ‘Once upon a time…’ stories. Such a lovely feeling, being there – the fresh smell from the grass, a light breeze like a loving touch on my face, puffball clouds floating across the blue as a lake blue sky.”

Sky dancing with unicorns drawing

“I was so enjoying myself, it took awhile before I heard the laughter behind me, coming closer and closer. I turned around just in time to get out of the way of — Amelia and Ella galloping by me…on unicorns!”

“I want to ride unicorns, Busha,” Ella chirps up, between chews of chewy cookies. “Can we go ride unicorns sometime?”

Busha smiles. “We certainly can in dreams, Ella, and you are a fantastic unicorn rider. I was amazed at you and Amelia both – you galloped by me, then took your unicorns dancing high in the sky. It was so much fun to see you two — weaving back and forth across each other’s path, up and down and upside down, loop-de-looping, manes and tails of your unicorns swooshing and flapping. I felt so warm inside and happy, watching the beautiful play unfolding above me!”

“Finally, you all decided to take a break. You landed softly, hopped off your unicorns, and walked over to give me big hugs. We all tumbled to the cool grass, full of laughter, bubbling over with what I saw and what you felt. I heard myself say, ‘that was quite the performance, who won?'”

“I loved when you both looked at me, and the exact same words popped out of both of your mouths.”

“Well, who won?” Ella asked.

“My darlings,” Busha continued, “the wisdom in your words melt my heart. I asked who won, and you both answered, ‘Who cares?’ I was so touched, I woke up, and that same feeling of love and appreciation is still in my heart. When I forget what’s important, you two are always there to remind me.”

Amelia nods and gives Busha a big hug. Ella finishes her milk, and asks, “Next time we’re sky dancing with unicorns, can I ride the pink one?”

A big smile starts in Busha’s heart and spreads all the way to her arms as she hugs them both.