This being interacts at the most atomic of levels.
So then, he can interact at the level of human affairs.
The bakery freezer was short a man on the day shift, and yours truly saved the day all because the original candidate vanished into the ether.
And he reappeared weeks later like he was Jesus of Nazareth.
And, somehow, despite this miraculous reappearing, he got a job on the floor mixing stuff.
And, by luck, kismet, karma, destiny or whatever metaphysical construct that rules this reality, yours truly signed a new contract to teach math back on the rez.
And I don't leave the bakery with bad blood, because the original guy can drive the noble steed quite well.
Quite a coincidence, but I can't say one way or the other if it constitutes a miracle.
My poetry is based off events in my life that happen daily, and I sometimes wonder if I am truly writing the story that is my life (hence why I wonder about this entire scenario being a miracle). I was hired on at the local bakery because they were shorthanded on the night shift, but I moved to the day shift so I could be with my spouse in the evenings. I took the open warehouse assistant position because the man they planned to hire up and left for some set of reasons that I'm not privy to. He appeared several weeks later and he was given a position on the production floor. Now, I'm a teacher by trade (HS math) and I applied for a position at a reservation south of Bismarck, ND and I was hired immediately, given my years of experience and that my first position was on an Indian reservation years ago. The person hired there before me couldn't get a teacher's license in ND but had signed a contract. Since I had the license and wasn't under any other contract, I rightfully earned my new job. Now, I have to leave my current warehouse job and the man initially hired for that job is back, so I have to wonder. Some have told that is an interesting coincidence. I've had a few instances happen like that in my life, where everything has magically worked out in my favor. Call it confirmation bias if you will, but I wonder sometimes.
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. that's a pretty crazy coincidence ... and maybe a crazy coincidence is the stuff of miracles ... i think sometimes that when we respond to a situation ... without really thinking about the consequences ... is when life happens ... the second any sort of manipulation enters the picture ... there is some sort of distortion ... whatever be the case ... this was a great insight into how things happen ... makes one wonder ...
The structure is almost like an essay. Perhaps it fits better if it was an essay. Just my opinion. It doesn't have to be a poem for it to be poetic. You can make an essay or a story out of this.
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