first off, do u believe in miracles? more important, have any miracles happened to you?

yep yep

I believe in anything, but I have yet to witness a miracle yet.

i believe in both... when my mom was little her dad was in the hospital and she really wanted to go visit him. Well, she got a cold and wasn't able to go becasue she would ahve spread germs. She had a fit because she really wanet to go. So, my grandma and uncle left and she stayed home. On their way to the hosiptal theyw ere in a car wreck. had mmy mom come she would have died, because the other car hit exactly whee she would ahve been stting. Also, my grandpa was in the hospital because he had cancer the docotrs said eh had aboti six months to live. Thatw as in 1971 (I think, but not too sure) and he lived until 1998. Yeah 6 months....

yep I believe in miracles.

I don't believe in miracles yet. I hope to someday, though.

im gonna graduate

yes and yes

Yes and Yes I've experienced one .When I was about 14 My mom had JUST taken the HOT tea kettle off of the stove and it hit my forehead but instead of burning me it felt Cold on me to me it was almost like God put his hand there so My head wouldnt get burned :eek:

I'm not a big fan of blind faith, I have to experience something for myself before I believe in it.
To me, miracles are like true love and real friendship - they are things which (supposedly) happen to other people. They don't happen to me so I can't have any real faith in their existance.

Originally posted by ~Tropical Punch 19~
i believe in both... when my mom was little her dad was in the hospital and she really wanted to go visit him. Well, she got a cold and wasn't able to go becasue she would ahve spread germs. She had a fit because she really wanet to go. So, my grandma and uncle left and she stayed home. On their way to the hosiptal theyw ere in a car wreck. had mmy mom come she would have died, because the other car hit exactly whee she would ahve been stting. Also, my grandpa was in the hospital because he had cancer the docotrs said eh had aboti six months to live. Thatw as in 1971 (I think, but not too sure) and he lived until 1998. Yeah 6 months....

Wow.:eek:

Originally posted by AnahiemPMWitch
Yes and Yes I've experienced one .When I was about 14 My mom had JUST taken the HOT tea kettle off of the stove and it hit my forehead but instead of burning me it felt Cold on me to me it was almost like God put His hand there so my head wouldn't get burned :eek:


COOL!

I've never had any miracles happen to me or anyone I know, but I've heard of their existence so many times that I have a hard time doubting that they really do happen.

Yes I belive in miracles and yes they have happened to me. Last year right after Christmas my mother had a stroke and the doctors said that if she lived through it, she would never be able to walk or talk again, and today she is just fine. So yeah, I totally believe in miracles. ( not this past christmas but the one before it in 2001)

Yes I do believe in miracles.

Yes and yes. Once my mom was really sick and I was like 9 and all. So, she went through all of this treatment but she was still sick. Some of the doctors thought she might die. So, anywayz, she was going on and off her medication and she just started back up on her medication. So we were at the beach and my aunt's boyfriend came and he's now my step-uncle. So it was freezing and dreary and he was the only one in the water. My mom thought he looked really lonely so she was trying to get my aunt to go in. Finally she said, "Karen, if you go in the water you'll cure me." And of course my aunt couldn't NOT go in the water, so she got in the water, and I can't stress to you how much she hates the cold water. After that my mom never once went back on her medication. That's my miracle.

No...wait...here's another. When my cuzin was lil all he wanted for Christmas was a Redskins uniform. So on Christmas Eve my aunt (same aunt in previous story) and her ex-husband got the package the actual jersey was missing. They called everywhere, but it was late, they were sick, and nobody had it. So they figured they'd just tell my cousin that Santa forgot it. Well, the next morning they went downstairs, and he was still to young to have his presents wrapped. So he goes over under the tree, and the first thing he picks up is the jersey. It wasn't there the night before.

Ok...those are my two lil "miracles"...I'm done now