My Jewish bible abounds in miracles: Some are obvious — despite effort to explain— A river runs red; the sudden appearance of Lice and frogs; deep darkness descends at Midday; Specific and immediate death. Parted seas, heavenly sustenance, Fresh water in parched lands. A standing sun: just a few, Just a few. Other require a bit of thought, I think, To properly discern: Light from someplace, no place, which place? Land and water separated, Celestial bodies place harmoniously, A verdant earthly abode: Large plants, small plants, beautiful plants. Animals, animals with wings or legs, Furs or feathers, gills, large, medium, Small, cute or scary. A person, another person. Some armed cherubs. A family begins. Arguments ensue. And is the first murder born of those miracles? Other miracles: trumpets sound, Walls falls.