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by John Howell |
| This story is related to me by my mother from her mother, who one
day lost her wedding ring. She did not wish for my grandfather to
find out so she prayed to God, Jesus and the patron saint of lost
things, St. Anthony, for the return of the ring to her. This went on
for many, many days with no sight of my grandmother"s wedding ring.
Now, in the family, were my mother as a young woman, her 2 brothers
and one sister, plus my grandmother and grandfather. My grandmother
did not cease to pray to find her ring even though many days had past
without locating it. Her faith was strong and she did not give up.
Then, one night, she said she felt a tap on her shoulder. Thinking
it was my grandfather, she turned to him to see that he was sound
asleep, so she got up to visit the restroom before returning to bed.
She went into the bathroom to discover, as plain as day, her wedding
ring in the sink. She did not ever find out any logical explanation
of how it got there so plainly in sight for her to find and it could
not have possibly been there for the many days it was missing,
not with all the people using that only bathroom daily. Her prayers
were literally answered, she figured. She truly believed, until her
dying day, that it was an angel that tapped her on the shoulder to
wake her and lead her to her ring. ---------------------------------------------------------- |
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by Lillie |
| In 1993, my 17 year old son was killed in a car crash caused by a drunk driver. He was pronounced, DOA. In December 1998, my 16 year old daughter April was involved in a car accident also caused by a person drinking and driving. I asked the Lord to please not take her from me. She had brought me through my son's death. She was all I had to live for, then and now and she had just begun to live her life. When we got to the hospital and I saw her, I knew the first thing I was going to hear was that she was dead, but I did not hear that. The doctors said she was barely alive and would not make it within the next 6 hours. The first thing I said was, "God, please don't take her from me. She is all that I have and I can't make it without her." I believe that is when I knew that she was going to be okay. It was as though a relief had come over me and I told the doctors that she was going to be all right and that I would take her home with me. She had to be revived about 4 different times from the time of the accident to the next day. Then, they said she would be a vegetable if she lived. She would never be able to do anything. That I would have to put her in a nursing home to be taken care of. Everything the doctors had said my daughter would not be able to do, she has done. It took about 3 months but I did bring her home with me. There was a while when I did not have very much patience with her. I would get so upset over things she would do, all I wanted to do was call someone to take her away. But instead, I got on my knees and asked the Lord to please give me the patience to take care of her and to please help her get better so she can do things like she did before. Well, I have more patience now than I have ever had before. With my help she is starting to walk. She is learning how to eat and brush her hair again. She can even do some math by using her fingers to count. The biggest miracle is that she is now living. I would not give up on her. I knew she was as strong as I was and that she had a strong mind and will. The doctors are now saying that it's just a matter of time before she is able to start doing things as she did before the wreck. I have learned a lot since this accident. I even learned that I can do things that I thought I would never be able to do. I believe I have a lot to thank God for. Many times I forget to thank Him but I know that He knows and understands. I thank Him for bringing us this far and know that He will take us further. ---------------------------------------------------------- |
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by My 6 Girls |
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I am a 39 year old women. I love children. So after being married for
many years I prayed for a child. I never lost my faith. And I never got
pregnant a day and my life. So one night I prayed to God. Since it was not his
will to give me a biology child. I prayed for my best friend who is also
childless. I prayed "God please let her have one child and I would be satisfied" since she wanted a baby as bad as I did. So nine months later she had a baby girl. She have been pregnant 3 times since that but the baby would be still born or she miscarried. So what about me? I have adopted 6 beautiful girls and I am very satisfied. ---------------------------------------------------------- |
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by Jan |
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I am 43. God has healed me of many things, panick attacks I
had for 26 yrs. He has given me a dream that I had cancer and where it was and
when I would be healed, and I had treatment and was healed exactly when He
told me. :) In the dream, I was in places so gorgoeuous, parks made of prisms
everywhere, slides and castles made of glass prisms, and water so blue. I
had been sick for 2 yrs and went to many many doctors to no avail. I then
went to another doctor and said I have cancer and that God gave a dream. Needless to say, I was told to take a valium and go home. I insisted and got xrays and God was awesome to warn me. I now have agoraphobia. I have had it 26 yrs and I ask that God heals me and uses me and gives me a job for Him. God has healed me of many things. I had a sister killed in car accident at age 16 and a brother murdered in Cancun, Mexico at age 25 and I lost a brotehr to cancer during my cancer and God was beside me the whole way. He never left me. He gave me strength and love and compassion and I love Him. ---------------------------------------------------------- |
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by You |