Miracle at Mile 10
Training for my first marathon would be impossible…without a little divine timing.
Training for my first marathon would be impossible…without a little divine timing.
My dad always encouraged me to be my best self, explore the world, have faith in things felt but not seen, all of which helped make me who I am today. But he almost never got to be a father at all. One year before my older sister was born, he nearly lost his life.
A ruby-throated female hummingbird spotted in her almost impossible-to-find nest inspires faith–and a name.
I think the reason I love trees so much, and the Tree Cathedral, is because I see myself in them. The way their branches stretch out towards Heaven, like arms reaching for God.
God is our Father and he fills many roles–he is the Father to the fatherless, shepherd to His sheep, hope to the hopeless,
Alzheimer’s had erased me from Grandma’s memory. Or so I thought…
If modern medicine can’t explain miraculous medial recoveries, we may need to look in a different place–God’s grace.
A sweet lunch-break miracle takes place during Rick Hamlin’s singing of “Love’s Divine, All Loves Excelling.”
I fell in love with Colorado, but was it where God wanted me to be? I needed a sign.
Does God really use celebrities to bring about miracles? Have you ever experienced a celebrity “mysterious ways”?
Neither storms nor distance stop a sister’s determination to show support for her younger sibling’s new career. It’s just your typical Mysterious Ways story!
Have I ever been asked to move a mountain? I don’t think so. Have you?