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2007-06-12 06:38:36 · 23 answers · asked by soldout4christ 2 in Society & Culture Religion & Spirituality

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Having parents that love me and guide me, even now as an adult without getting involved when I don't ask them to be.
My dad is my best friend- I love him to death!

2007-06-12 06:41:55 · answer #1 · answered by Chick-a-Dee 5 · 2 1

When my baby sister was born. All my life I wanted a sibling. I was about 8 or 9 and was standing at my dresser when my mom came in to tell me they were going to have a baby. I was astonished. The day she was born ( even though I wasn't in the room when my mom was having the baby ) I felt happy all over. My sister had some breathing problems but she turned out alright. I believe this was a miracle from God. God is a miracle worker and he can perform many miracles in life by prayer and believing in him.

2007-06-12 13:45:03 · answer #2 · answered by ♥Kayla♥ 3 · 2 0

I guess besides having my two children I would consider the two times my heart stopped and somehow the first time it began to beat again on it's own. The second time four years ago, when my heart stopped again, that the Drs were actually able to bring me back..I count those as the Miracles in my Life.......

2007-06-12 13:51:38 · answer #3 · answered by Mona Lisa 4 · 0 0

I counted a vision of the Crucifixion as a miracle.

I was riding home from Boy Scout camp one year. My friend's mom was driving, him and his little brother were in the back asleep. The mom put on a Christian music tape by Carmen. The song that started playing was 'One'.

I closed my eyes and saw a bright light, so panicking and thinking we were about to wreck... I opened my eyes. There was nothing there.

I closed my eyes again and this time I saw Mary, the mother of Jesus, standing atop the globe, pouring out her Son's graces upon the world. Recognizing this as a spiritual vision, I immediately tested it with prayer in Jesus's name. The vision remained. After a few moments, I opened my eyes.

A third time I closed my eyes, and I found myself standing, in my modern clothes, on the road to Golgotha. The people around me were speaking a language I could not understand, and were pointing at me in amazement, as if I had just appeared in their midst. However, when I looked up, I saw Jesus on the Cross, his arms stretched out, and he stared me in the eyes. Again, I tested this vision with prayer in Jesus's name. When I finished the prayer, he silently mouthed the words, 'I do it for you.' Then he threw his head back and cried aloud, "Eloi, Eloi, Lemma Sabbactani?" which is, "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?"

At this I felt a force throw me to the floor and I bawled bitterly for three hours, utterly convicted of my sins.

A few years later, I was on a spiritual retreat for teens and the last event one night was a skit done in the church. Since I was the last person to walk in, they started the music for the skit before I got to my seat -- and the very first note threw me back to the ground, utterly overwhelmed in the Spirit, because I knew in that one note, that one sound, everything I had experienced in that vision ... it was the same song, a song I had never known the name of until that point, because I never got to ask my friend's mom what song it was.


Of course, I counted it as a miracle at the time, but now that I know the neurology and psychology behind it, I recognize it for what it is, and am no longer a believer, but instead am an atheist now.

2007-06-12 13:49:31 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 3 0

waking up in the morning...


There are open miracles that break the laws of nature as though they were meaningless --miracles any fool can perceive.

Then there are miracles that take some thought to realize, that, yes, something out of the ordinary occurred here.

And then there are miracles so great, so wondrous, that no one but G-d Himself is cognizant of them. They are the miracles that occur continuously, at every moment.

2007-06-12 13:40:45 · answer #5 · answered by Furibundus 6 · 2 1

When I was little there was this thunder storm that came up. I was asleep in my youth bed. Lightning hit the house went in through a light socket, through an extinction cord that ran under my bed to the other side, and blew up a fan that was sitting next to my bed. It was a miracle that it mist me and it didn't even wake me up until my mom ran in to check on me.

2007-06-12 13:47:07 · answer #6 · answered by nhprodigio 2 · 1 0

Well this one time, I was in the hospital because I overdosed on chapstick. The doctors told me that I needed to stop or else I would die but I couldn't! All of a sudden, when I reached for more chapstick, it moved out of my reach and I heard this heavenly voice saying "Shanikwa, don't do it." So I tossed the chapstick in the trash. To this day I haven't touched a chapstick and I am out of rehab. That voice truely saved my life.

2007-06-12 13:42:11 · answer #7 · answered by FU! -.~ 3 · 0 1

A miracle is every day I'm alive, everything I'm able to do, and every word I say and hear, because I choose to appreciate them as such.

2007-06-12 13:42:32 · answer #8 · answered by zane_alton 1 · 1 0

still being alive after a car accident that the doctors say i should have died in. I ended up doing a somersault into the front seat of our mini van and as the passenger airbag went off i hit it at the exact same time, if it hadn't gone off at that moment I wouldn't be here today.

2007-06-12 13:42:27 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 1 1

Being adopted at age 7 to the greatest family in the world

2007-06-12 13:40:54 · answer #10 · answered by zerlina208 3 · 2 1

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