Have you ever witnessed a Miracle? I have, more than once. Post it here, if so. I'll start...

Please pray for a miracle in my life. My feet, my relationship and mental health. Career. Anything.

Op is an attention seeking where. I'm a missionary kid. GOD DOESN'T ALLOW WITNESSES TO MIRACLES. EXCEPT BUT A SUPER RARE EVENT. OP IS A LIAR. ONE MAYBE....MAYBE...NOT TWO.

DIE OP GO TO SHEOL

Years ago, myself, 2 friends, & our girlfriends went to Gladewater on Pentecost to check out a bud who was starting a Ministry at his place.

Not a group of religious stuff-shirts, were we...
& neither was the guy starting the Ministry (Bro. Ben).

I was in a Metal band, w/ almost waist-length hair, & everyone else was similar.

When we arrived, the girls stayed up by the main bldg to have a look around while us guys went down to the lake (lakeside property,) to fire up the grill.

We hadn't been there for 10 minutes, when a scream came from up the hill where the girls were.

Amy, my bud Joe's soon-to-be wife was the one who had screamed, & when we ran up the hill, we found her holding Christopher, their son, & frantically brushing dozens & dozens of fire-ants off of him.

Christopher was 2 at the time, and deathly allergic to ants & bees. One bite would cause huge swelling & a feverish/allergic-type reaction on a normal day... & he'd stepped right out of the car & into the middle of a fire-ant hill, & had dozens of bites all over him.

By the time we reached them (45 seconds?) Christopher had stopped crying.

He began to have trouble breathing.

Large amounts of fluid started coming from his mouth & nose every time he'd exhale, his breathing sped up terribly, he turned white as a sheet (except the bites, which were already nickel/dime size & red), started sweating & began to visibly stiffen.

I'm telling you, I saw his eyes start to glaze over.

What was happening is that he was going into Anaphylactic Shock.

This baby was dying right before our eyes & there was nothing WE could do, since we were at least 20 miles from the nearest Hospital & the changes I describe happened to him in just a couple of minutes.

It was the WORST thing that could've happened... and calling 911 wasn't even an option.

We ran him inside, stripped him to his underwear (frantic ant search), laid him on the floor & without thinking about it, the four of us (Joe, Ben, Russell, & me) laid our hands on him & began to pray.

Rick stayed outside with the girls, who were all trying to calm Amy.

He was stiff as a board, cold, breathing VERY shallowly & quickly, & staring blankly at the ceiling... at nothing.

Within 30 or so seconds (who knows? It was intense) We watched a LINE, literally a LINE, appear at his feet & begin to move slowly up his body towards his head.

Before the line was dying child, covered in huge red welts...

Behind the line was coloring skin, & disappearing welts...

When the line reached the top of his head, he suddenly jumped up, ran over to the bookshelf, & began pulling books off the shelf... just like a normal 2 yr old.

A fire-ant bite usually showed on this kid for DAYS... red swollen, & irritated... sometimes a single bite would sicken him.

But within 30/45 minutes, the welts had reduced to small pimple-like marks, & were gone almost completely by the following morning.

Instantly & completely healed.

No adverse effects.

I promise this is true.

Needless to say, we left immediately, despite what we'd seen happen, because his parents wanted to get him to a doctor.

We stopped to get gas on the way back & Joe said to me:

"Man, when we were Praying, did you hear Bro. Ben speaking in tongues?"

"It wasn't like when you hear guys on TV do it... fake sounding, it was like music... like a language."

I told him that Ben had done no such thing (none of us did or do), and I knew this, since Ben & I were shoulder-to-shoulder throughout the entire event.

He said "Yes he was!" "It was the loudest thing in the room!"

To convince him, I called Russell, who confirmed what I told him.

I looked at him & (goosebumps here) said "You are the only person I've ever known who heard the VOICE of the Holy Spirit pleading before the Throne for the life of your child.

He could hear it, because he was Christopher's dad, & was frantic for the life of his son.

The doctor gave Christopher some Benadryl, since he couldn't find anything really wrong.

That's one.

Why the hell are you in a very bad area at a laundromat in the middle of the night? Probably not washing clothes.

Op is an attention seeking where. I'm a missionary kid. GOD DOESN'T ALLOW WITNESSES TO MIRACLES. EXCEPT BUT A SUPER RARE EVENT. OP IS A LIAR. ONE MAYBE....MAYBE...NOT TWO.

DIE OP GO TO SHEOL

Three years ago,I was getting desperate looking for another vehicle. The old truck I had been driving for the past 4 years, finally went kaput. I had been without a vehicle for a month, since the truck went to the scrap yard. I didn't have a lot of money to spend. My youngest was driving me around from lot to lot, looking for something I could afford, but was not high mileage and ran well. My only criteria was no Fords, and no red cars. I had a Ford station wagon many years ago, that was the worst car I ever had, and I absolutely didn't like red cars.

So, we go from lot to lot, everything was high priced and high mileage. Just as we were leaving lot number 7, a red glow caught my eye from the very back of the dealership lot. I ran over there, and was absolutely shocked. Right in front of me was a bright red 1995 Lincoln Town Car Elite, in absolutely like new condition, and low miles ! The salesman came over and I asked for the keys. It started right up, and purred like a kitten ! I just KNEW it was the car ! It had been taken to the lot that morning, by a family of a very elderly man, who couldn't drive anymore. It was one owner, garage kept, and meticulously maintained. The salesman said it was $3,000 and I said SOLD !!! I really thought I could hear God laughing, as this car was just the opposite of what I was looking for,red and a Ford!

I took it right to my mechanic, who checked it out thoroughly, from one end to another. He told me it was a mechanically perfect car, besides the body in excellent shape.

I cried my eyes out. God took care of me. I got what I needed and then some. God is good ! I thank God every day I drive this old car ! I was Blessed beyond measure !

That's a great story. I had a ford that ran 250000 miles for me but it seems I was under it far too much. Good thing I'm a Jet Mechanic.

I'm now driving an old Toyota Highlander at 137000 miles. Thing is a tank, got it from my aunt and I'm not under it so much though every car needs maintenance.

Frater

Silly. Maybe.

I bought 2 plum trees 3 years ago. This year one died. I didn't have the 50 bucks to replace the tree, so I just figured that was that. (You need 2 trees to pollinate.)

So, the next thing I know, one of my neighbors said, hey, we pulled these trees out from where I work, do you want them?

They are 5 plum trees!

I planted them this weekend.