A miracle from Lillith…There seemed to be so many other things to think about other than myself. At this time, I was working full time, while trying to juggle raising three young boys, taking care of my husband, keeping the house and garden in order, and attending graduate classes. I am ashamed to say it,…
Archives for September 2015
#986 Angel In My Backseat
A miracle from Valerie from Michigan… I had been taking the backroads to work for many years, and I guess that I had become complacent with the drive, because this particular morning I would have been killed if not for the help from the Angel over my right shoulder. It has to be at least…
#987 Mom Got Me to the Doctor Just in Time Miracle
A miracle from Veronica from Ohio… During the late spring this year my life was in total upheaval. My husband was changing careers, my family was moving out of state, and I was leaving my well established group of friends and family. As an added stress, a dear friend of mine died of ovarian cancer…
#988 Abe & I
Here’s a miracle from “Samantha”… In 2005 I was coming out of a horrible depression…and I was in the middle of a job search. I had bought a book called “Lincoln’s Melancholy” and was reading about what our 16th president endured with his own depression. Driving to a meeting with a recruiter, I was in…
#989 “You’re Going the Right Way” Miracle
A Miracle from Erinn in Maryland… When struggling with a major decision of any kind, I started the practice of praying and asking God to give me “signs” that I would understand. I found that often, over the years, messages would come via license plates. It seemed that if God had something to tell me,…
#990 The Miracle From My Uncle
My Daughter had viral induced asthma when she was little. One day when she was around four years old, she had a horrible flu. I stayed up holding her upright almost all night so that she could breathe easier. At one point she asked me if she was going to die! I assured her that…
#991 The Miracle of Dad Waking Me Up.
Here is a miracle from “Kathy”… I loved my dad and was deeply saddened when he passed. About two years after he died, I was driving late at night trying to make my destination so I could be in town and rested for the next morning. I didn’t want to stop and stay at a…