One night not too long ago, I woke up in the middle of the night like I usually do and reached over in the darkness for my eyedrops. I fiddled around trying to get the top off and finally succeeded. I squeezed and squeezed on the bottle and couldn't seem to get any releif. I finally turned on the light and realized I had a bottle of Crazy Glue in my hand. I had used it earlier that night and left it on the nightstand. Do you think there might have been a miracle performed that night? Can you imagine how devastating that would be if I squeezed Crazy Glue in my eye? Tell me some other ones if you have any.
2007-09-23 09:51:27 · 17 answers · asked by Wet Doggie 5 in Society & Culture ➔ Cultures & Groups ➔ Senior Citizens
Well, SLK You gave me an idea what I would have dealt with if that crazy glue had gotten in my eye.. eww
2007-09-23 13:39:31 · update #1
JUSTME... I was rivited to your "long" story. You were so lucky. Bless you!
2007-09-23 13:41:54 · update #2
AND Juju... Thank you. I really felt like I had dodged a bullet.
2007-09-23 13:43:44 · update #3
I had been called in to work an extra shift even though I really was tired and didnt need the extra money. While I was passing meds I got suddenly dizzy and ended up being taken to the ER. I was diagnosed with a giant brain anuerism ,had emergency surgery and survived what basically should have killed me. If I had stayed home that night,I would have been alone and would probably just gone to bed to get over the dizziness. I would have died in bed from a ruptured anuerism. Instead I was in a hospital with some of the best care I could have hoped for. Sounded pretty much like divine intervention to me.
2007-09-23 12:23:01 · answer #1 · answered by phlada64 6 · 3⤊ 0⤋
Sorry it is long but TRUE. Read on if you have the patience.
Yes. When I was living in Melbourne, in Albert Park, I was having a problem with my sinuses, I thought it was because of the dust, coming off the road, onto my bedroom.
I decided to do an investigation. I had a sleeper couch in the lounge, so for about a week I started sleeping there. It was winter.
Then I just had this feeling, that I should move back to my bed in the bedroom, which I did.
Two days later, we had, gale force winds of 140Kilometres/ hour. I was snugly tucked up in bed lying on my side, when all hell broke loose.
The roof ripped open, stuff came falling down onto me. I jumped up, half asleep, and stumpled into the lounge, tripped over beams of wood, and turned the light on. But it did not work. So I looked up, and low and behold, I was looking at the stars!
Hardley ever use the 'f' word, but I said, (sic), f..., my roof has blown off.
All the neighbours in the other apartments were now outside, and I joined them. Three front apartment had no roofs. Mine was one.
Called my daughter, and it took a little time for her to believe me, but she got in her car and hurried over.
In the meantime, all the neighbours were grabbing me and asking if I was ok. And insisting I go to get checked at the hospital.
The other two apartments, with no roofs either:- the one couple were out, and the other guy was playing his guiter, and managed to get out into the corridor, before he was hit by the damage. Guess he struck a new note!
All insisted that I go to hospital to be checked, which I did. I was fine. And wnet back to my daughter for the night.
When we went back the next morning, I noticed that all the huge beams from the roof had fallen onto the couch in the lounge, where I had been sleeping, and stangely, in the bedroom, where I was sleeping that night, the beams were torn and upward, and landed in the courtyard!
The heavy cornice, had sliced throug a marble picture frame next to the bed, where I had a photo of my dad.
I measured it, and saw, that it had actually broken above where my head was.!
Explain that? Only Divine intervention!
If I had stayed in the lounge, I would have been dead from the heavy beams.
I went to Mauritius for 5 month after that.!
Spell check takes too long. Excuse any mistakes. I have had so many times, when I should have been dead. And escaped them.
2007-09-23 11:53:36 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
I worked with a someone who put Crazy Glue in her eye. Nothing can be done for an immediate fix. She wore an eye patch for a few days so the eye could produce cells then several visits to the eye surgeon. The glue was ever so carefully removed, one piece at a time. She had no vision impairment bur Oh, she suffered! You're really blessed.
Everyone claims I'm Mr Magoo! I pass thru life with cotastrophy and mayhem all around and I make it thru unscathed! People do have guardian angels but I have a Company of them.
2007-09-23 11:59:08 · answer #3 · answered by Ju ju 6 · 2⤊ 0⤋
Several times as a matter of fact. A couple come to mind like when I was a young adult coming home tired from the long drive home from work and anxious to get home to my little boy (about and hour drive) I was speeding like hell to pass a very large truck in my pinto when the driver of the truck starting tooting his horn repeatedly and I had no idea what that meant but the next thingI knew i was lodged directly behind the large truck as a fast moving vehicle swooshed by me coming from the other direction.
Something moved my vehicle behind that truck and it wasn't me because it was outside my ability to rationally execute on those movements.
Another time I was driving toward the connector road that would get me to the highway home and suddenly slammed brakes and didn't have a clue why. Just then a vehicle blurred past my vision probably doing 80mph and would've t-boned me had I not slammed on the brakes. There was tall grass grown up all around the road I was on. There just simply was no way for me to have foreseen what was coming at me. Yet my vehicle slammed to a stop!
Those and several other incidences has me believing to this day that we are watched over by guardian spirits all around us all the time. Sometimes, their actions become really apparent and we get to see God at work in our behalf. Sometimes not, but they are always around us to help us and guide us and protect us.
2007-09-23 14:03:16 · answer #4 · answered by autumlovr 7 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Not to me that I know of, but to my brother and a neighbor..They both took the same commute train to San Francisco every day..one morning my neighbors car stalled and he was late for the train and the same morning my brother forgot something and had to go back and get it, so both missed the train..they each sat in the same car and same seat every am.. This morning PG&E crews were putting in a new electric pole along side the tracks. Somehow the craine swung the pole around and it crashed through the window of the car they both rode in and decapated the person that was sitting in the seat my neighbor always sat in..the rest of the people in that car were injured very severly..I firmly believe Someone was looking out for them..and it was not their time to go..
2007-09-23 12:55:42 · answer #5 · answered by jst4pat 6 · 2⤊ 0⤋
i have been saved by divine intervention many times.
i was rather wild as a young adult and there were many times that i had no clue how i had gotten home. i think the divine intervention came in the fact that i didn't kill anybody only some of my brain cells.
i've also had 3 heart attacks and lived through all of them - the first one was 4 years ago and i was only 43
somebody up there either likes me or doesn't want me there
2007-09-23 12:52:38 · answer #6 · answered by bassetfreak 5 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Let there be light.(heh,heh) One day at church we intercessors were asking for protection for families. When we were done we went outside and right over the church where we were sittiing was this big black and brown cloud in a tight spiral. The spirit of prayer was on us so we raised our hands and rebuked it, Telling it to go back, in the name of Jesus. ON the edge was a white funnel cloud coming down on the other end of the building where our board members were meeting. We ran over there and rebuked it again. It started to go back and we watched it kicking up debris on the ground. I got in my car and caught up with it a few miles away. By then it was a big gray tornado that was officially rated as a F2 tornado. After it left I went to a farmhouse that had the foof torn off. A girl was sitting in a pick up crying. I gave her a booklet which had quotations of Jesus in it. Later I saw her with a smile. Jesus rebuked the wind AND the fear. Praise God!!!
2007-09-23 10:06:02 · answer #7 · answered by JesusIsTheAnswer 4 · 3⤊ 0⤋
I can remember sitting in my car at a red signal. It turned green and I wasn't paying attention so I looked up, saw it was green and saw a car fly through that intersection at about 70 mph, running his red light. I'm a pretty attentive driver and sitting through a bit of that green light was very unusual for me. This was years ago when there werent seat belts, let alone air bags. So ya, I've always considered that, divine intervention. Good question.
2007-09-23 10:00:43 · answer #8 · answered by Folie a deux 4 · 2⤊ 0⤋
No, it doesn't. It might mean that the one who "died" (as Christians we assume there's no death, just a change) was needed more elsewhere, or he/she had done all that was required of him/her in this life, or he/she had worked hard and earned a rest. There are positive reasons for being taken. I understand, though, that a non-believing person could feel hurt by a statement like that, even if the hurt was unintended and was meant simply to credit God with the outcome.
2016-05-17 05:45:53 · answer #9 · answered by stefani 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I was asleep in bed when I awoke to a crawly feeling on my knee. When I touched it, I caught a man's hand! My eyes flew open but all my night lights had been turned out. I know God took over then! I began coughing and murmured that I needed cough syrup. I swung out of bed, putting my legs over a man's body as he lay on the floor. I kept coughing as I went through the house, turning on night lights as I went. In the kitchen, I opened a drawer, rattled silverware, called 911, opened a cabinet, coughed, told 911 my address, said "man in the house, hurry", hung up, shut the cabinet, tossed a spoon in the sink, and waited. Two police officers came; I let them in and led them to the bedroom where there lay a strange man, naked, beside my bed. He'd broken in through a sliding door. I know that was divine intervention and it saved my life. God is good!
2007-09-23 15:49:46 · answer #10 · answered by missingora 7 · 3⤊ 0⤋