There are little olive seedlings coming up where my mother tree stood before it was downed several weeks ago. Sometimes tiny miracles arise from the roots of disasters.Sometimes unanticipated blessings are sown beneath our feet.And most times the tiniest of gifts grow biggest in our hearts. My back yard was recently redesigned by a sheet wind.It was not in my landscaping plans, but it did free up a lot of space.And provided me with a summer’s wo…