[honeychile]

Funny that you should ask! I am in the process of writing about a really interesting miracle, but I have to ask permission from the one person before I do so.

As for others; I once broke my wrist while skating. The x-rays showed that the bone had separated and went bad together askew - not a fun break - and I had to wait two days to even get a cast. That Sunday, I went for communion at church, and my pastor laid hands on my cast. The Friday afterwards, I had my next appointment, to see if I needed surgery on my wrist.

I went to the orthopedist, who sent me downstairs to their x-ray department, and waited to see the doctor. He took one look at the x-ray and said, "They sent up the wrong x-rays. There's nothing wrong with this wrist," and sent me down again. Back upstairs, he looked at the new x-rays and got a little miffed, "They sent the wrong x-rays again!" This time, he went down with me, I had the x-ray, and he personally brought the film up to his office. He was dumbstruck. He said, "There's nothing wrong with this - you should at least have a scar on your bone! Did you do anything special with your wrist?" I was quiet, then said, "Do you believe in prayer? My pastor laid hands on me." The doctor was quiet at first, then said, "That's the only reasonable explanation. You hear of things happening like this, but I've never seen it with my own eyes." I have the documentation for this, including the before & after x-rays.

This is one of many, so many miracles that a few of us are putting together a diary of these.