Everyday is a miracle, then we experience them all around us, when I see nature when I breath fresh air and when I see babies. Sometimes I feel sad because we don’t notice or acknowledge the tints and huge miracles that we experience and surrouond us all the time
Everyone believes in miracles, some say they don’t–but deep down they really do. At least they’re hopeful that a miracle will come along and change their mind. Miracles are powerful, they can do that. They can prove you wrong; give you hope, strength, or courage. Depending on the circumstances.. Miracles can do anything.
They happen every single day. They’re the only thing that keeps my faith in humanity going. I’ve witnessed several myself. They’re beautiful things, wonderful, unimaginable and tangible. They can happen to anyone, anywhere, even the most undeserving and unsuspecting. And sometimes, they’re the things God uses to make people see that there really is something more out there.
when i was a little girl i wasn’t supposed to have been born but my mommy and daddy had a fight and to make up for it they had make up sex. Then they learned that i was going to be born and they decided to get married even though they didn’t want to. It’s been over 25 years for them together and they have done many things together and apart. Mostly they hate each other but the fact their still together is a miracle.
She wanted to live. So she did. She pushed and pulled and tugged through every single of life’s problems. But in the end, she did it. “Miraculous,” they would say. And that was just it. A miracle. She was a miracle.
Miracles happen everyday people are cured of diseases and woman who are barren have kids. Families find jobs teens getbaccepted into college they may not seem like miracles but it’s all up to who you ask
Everything I had though of, everything I had dreamed of – suddenly it was right in front of me. I did not know how, why og when it appeared, but I just became aware of it with a blink of an eye. I sighed, and felt a smile on my face for the first time in weeks. Definately a miracle.
Miracles can happen, I guess. It would be nice if miracles happened more often. If we all were allowed a miracle a week, life would be much easier. But I guess then we’d all be much lazier. Like a lot lazier. You know what, maybe we shouldn’t have too many miracles.
What a miracle it all is. That’s all she could think as she sat inside, typing away at her computer, without having spent even a second outside that day. What a miracle it is that I have a home, food, good health, and access to the entire world thanks to some small boxes in her house; and yet all she wanted was an excuse to run around outside, free from all of it.
Be very careful in using the word miracle.
It is a sacred word,
It is a unique event.
It is a happening in the Spirit
That should not be tarnished by over use.
It was a crazy day, a true miracle. I was walking down the street and I slipped into a panic attack. The sidewalk fell down around my feet and everything disappeared. But a stranger, a total stranger, decided to take it upon himself to comfort me. He didn’t have to, and I didn’t even get the chance to thank him before he took off
A baby conceived by my husband and I, with the help of a group of amazing doctors and professionals at RMA. Twins, perhaps? Knitting for a new baby may be fun, and learning to make plashes!
Define anything in one world its the most difficult thing to do but i prefer that kind of challenge because can show you the synthesize skills you have.
it is a miracle that we are all living, breathing in the same way. wanting love, wanting our own piece of the miracle of life. we create life from our own life, from the womb of a woman comes another person, another beating heart, another breathing, living thing.
the thing is, this word just came up in something that i was reading today. a double tap, like my boyfriend would say. what i am trying to say myself is, i guess, that this is simple fact is in itself, my own personal miracle
life is awesome you just have to let yourself sdee that it is awesome let yourself go with the wind be free express yourself to what omes natrualy a qoute from cee lo. i have relized that life isnt all that bad you just have to try and go along with it through the ups and the downs let people come into you when they really want to help you. love yourself1
I need a miracle. My life is a cardboard box, taped with duct tape. Outside of that is string, and more tape. I can’t get out as I have no arms or ideas. Something completely outside of my imagination — a miracle — is required to get me out.
Love, clouds and babies, things that never happen to me. A crazy thing that makes me question what the universe is all about. Something we talk about but rarely see or feel. We need more miracles, if the world were surrounded by miracles life would be better, much better.
Every morning, when I wake up and I can do anything I want. I am the miracle, even though I don’t believe god made me, even though I know I am like many, even though it is easy to see how I could be anything but.
Then I see you and think,
you are like me, like that. I can’t believe I found you, amidst all this shit.
It was a miracle.
Miracles are just that, miraculous. They come once in a blue moon and they come when you need them most. Don’t think about the miracle, why it came or where it came from, just accept it completely as is. Thank whoever you want to thank and move on. They don’t come often, appreciate the one’s that you find.
I don’t believe in miracles. Miracles don’t happen, they are just a figment of one’s imagination. When you really want to, your mind sees things where there are none. miracles are one such thing. People just name coincidences that are extremely rare in occurrence as miracles. Truly nothing is a miracle. One sees what one wishes to see and one begets as one does unto others.
Miracles are always possible or at least we as people need to believe they are. If there is faith in miracles, there is always hope. Hope is a necessity as a human.
“Aah”, she sighs, as the bubbles dance around her ballerina-like movements. The spheres so effervescent and glorious, like a chorus of angels that surround her lovely dance movements, and you know one day she will break something and she will never dance the way she is dancing now, but this miracle right here, yes, this one; right here. This one is the one you will cherish, your darling baby girl, your ballerina surrounded by floating bubbles.
When I first saw her, I realized she was a miracle, a gift from above, a gift for grieving for her brother who died before having the chance to get to know him.
But once we returned home with her, I was afraid she woudn’t…
All I could think of, was her, the greatest thing I’d ever seen. The gratest invention that ever crossed my mind. The last good thing I’d ever have.
Wasn’t she pretty?
I just couldn’t stop breathing heavily at her bare sight. She was there. It was right.
Is that enough for a miracle?
It’s a miracle that I made it through the weekend. Sometimes it just doesn’t pay to date two men at the same time. Don’t get me wrong, I care for them both very deeply, but it’s hard to juggle them both. Jealousy? You bet. Heartache? More for me than them, since I know eventually I will have to choose.
Sometimes they happen even if you don’t believe. Especially if you don’t believe. You often overlook them because you don’t believe. You don’t see their beauty, or even their existence. You lump it with the normal, mundane occurrence of life and fail to see that magic has taken place.
It is a miracle that I’m even here at school. God provided enough money for me to attend BIOLA and I could not be more thankful. God is good, He is always good. Because of Him I am able to achieve some of my greatest dreams and aspirations, to participate in Torrey and to experience BIOLA. I love it here; I love the people, the place, the adventure, the things we do. God is good, He is always good.
is not something that people find too often, but sometimes in the most odd corner of the world, when you least expect it, something miraculous can happen. beautiful things can grow from dirt and people can change, for the better and the worse. nothing is certain, and that in itself is a miracle. the world is an amazing place.
“It’s a miracle!” yelled Chris.
“What is?!” asked Daniel, turning from the kitchen sink to look at his friend/
“I haven’t gotten a spatula stuck in the wall in almost a week!”
It is a miracle that life exists. A miracle that I am the father of my wonderful kids and they are miracles too… for that matter, why am I leaving out my wife… Life is wonderful and a miraculous opportunity to be…
It would be a miracle if me and a certain celebrity fell in love. I honestly believe that one day I’ll meet him and he’ll just see something in me that’s he’s never seen in any girl. Maybe, just maybe, I could be the one, ya know?
It happened in a short amount of time. It only happens once, they say. I believe in miracles now. I didn’t used to. There was never a time or reason. Until that day when my world was turned upside down. Now I have reason to believe. And so should you.
I once watched a movie, then another. I once caused a bother, then another. I once felt happy, then suddenly felt happier. Trends come in pairs, and miracles are no different. Divine interventions intervene on our own schedule, our own regiments; it is only appropriate that they too should come in waves. A wave of miracles is nothing short of a single miracle.
God produces miracles. People think that it’s all about luck but it’s not. Prayers can influence miracles but it’s all in God’s plan. You can’t make them happen. Waiting and wondering is all we can do. My sister needs a miracle. She’s had 2 spinal surgeries and may need a 3rd. She’s only 17. I pray about it, don’t hope or wish for it. God can help.
By some miracle they swerved in time. It isn’t pleasant to reflect on the fact that you almost killed someone by your own stupid negligence. I think about it all the time.
Everyday is a miracle, then we experience them all around us, when I see nature when I breath fresh air and when I see babies. Sometimes I feel sad because we don’t notice or acknowledge the tints and huge miracles that we experience and surrouond us all the time
Everyone believes in miracles, some say they don’t–but deep down they really do. At least they’re hopeful that a miracle will come along and change their mind. Miracles are powerful, they can do that. They can prove you wrong; give you hope, strength, or courage. Depending on the circumstances.. Miracles can do anything.
They happen every single day. They’re the only thing that keeps my faith in humanity going. I’ve witnessed several myself. They’re beautiful things, wonderful, unimaginable and tangible. They can happen to anyone, anywhere, even the most undeserving and unsuspecting. And sometimes, they’re the things God uses to make people see that there really is something more out there.
when i was a little girl i wasn’t supposed to have been born but my mommy and daddy had a fight and to make up for it they had make up sex. Then they learned that i was going to be born and they decided to get married even though they didn’t want to. It’s been over 25 years for them together and they have done many things together and apart. Mostly they hate each other but the fact their still together is a miracle.
It’s a miracle, something that I longed for, prayed for tried my best to make or do or create that is bestowed.
She wanted to live. So she did. She pushed and pulled and tugged through every single of life’s problems. But in the end, she did it. “Miraculous,” they would say. And that was just it. A miracle. She was a miracle.
Miracles happen everyday people are cured of diseases and woman who are barren have kids. Families find jobs teens getbaccepted into college they may not seem like miracles but it’s all up to who you ask
Everything I had though of, everything I had dreamed of – suddenly it was right in front of me. I did not know how, why og when it appeared, but I just became aware of it with a blink of an eye. I sighed, and felt a smile on my face for the first time in weeks. Definately a miracle.
Miracles can happen, I guess. It would be nice if miracles happened more often. If we all were allowed a miracle a week, life would be much easier. But I guess then we’d all be much lazier. Like a lot lazier. You know what, maybe we shouldn’t have too many miracles.
What a miracle it all is. That’s all she could think as she sat inside, typing away at her computer, without having spent even a second outside that day. What a miracle it is that I have a home, food, good health, and access to the entire world thanks to some small boxes in her house; and yet all she wanted was an excuse to run around outside, free from all of it.
Be very careful in using the word miracle.
It is a sacred word,
It is a unique event.
It is a happening in the Spirit
That should not be tarnished by over use.
It was a crazy day, a true miracle. I was walking down the street and I slipped into a panic attack. The sidewalk fell down around my feet and everything disappeared. But a stranger, a total stranger, decided to take it upon himself to comfort me. He didn’t have to, and I didn’t even get the chance to thank him before he took off
A baby conceived by my husband and I, with the help of a group of amazing doctors and professionals at RMA. Twins, perhaps? Knitting for a new baby may be fun, and learning to make plashes!
Define anything in one world its the most difficult thing to do but i prefer that kind of challenge because can show you the synthesize skills you have.
it is a miracle that we are all living, breathing in the same way. wanting love, wanting our own piece of the miracle of life. we create life from our own life, from the womb of a woman comes another person, another beating heart, another breathing, living thing.
It didn’t feel like a miracle.
Michael James was not entirely sure what a miracle was supposed to feel like, but he was pretty certain that this was not it.
… the fact I’m still alive to hug and kiss my kids, and love my husband! *smile*
the thing is, this word just came up in something that i was reading today. a double tap, like my boyfriend would say. what i am trying to say myself is, i guess, that this is simple fact is in itself, my own personal miracle
life is awesome you just have to let yourself sdee that it is awesome let yourself go with the wind be free express yourself to what omes natrualy a qoute from cee lo. i have relized that life isnt all that bad you just have to try and go along with it through the ups and the downs let people come into you when they really want to help you. love yourself1
I need a miracle. My life is a cardboard box, taped with duct tape. Outside of that is string, and more tape. I can’t get out as I have no arms or ideas. Something completely outside of my imagination — a miracle — is required to get me out.
Love, clouds and babies, things that never happen to me. A crazy thing that makes me question what the universe is all about. Something we talk about but rarely see or feel. We need more miracles, if the world were surrounded by miracles life would be better, much better.
Every morning, when I wake up and I can do anything I want. I am the miracle, even though I don’t believe god made me, even though I know I am like many, even though it is easy to see how I could be anything but.
Then I see you and think,
you are like me, like that. I can’t believe I found you, amidst all this shit.
It was a miracle.
Miracles are just that, miraculous. They come once in a blue moon and they come when you need them most. Don’t think about the miracle, why it came or where it came from, just accept it completely as is. Thank whoever you want to thank and move on. They don’t come often, appreciate the one’s that you find.
I don’t believe in miracles. Miracles don’t happen, they are just a figment of one’s imagination. When you really want to, your mind sees things where there are none. miracles are one such thing. People just name coincidences that are extremely rare in occurrence as miracles. Truly nothing is a miracle. One sees what one wishes to see and one begets as one does unto others.
mirACLES are beautiful hope they help they show meaning creation in our lifle what would we do withoout them love upbringing rising th
Miracles are always possible or at least we as people need to believe they are. If there is faith in miracles, there is always hope. Hope is a necessity as a human.
“Aah”, she sighs, as the bubbles dance around her ballerina-like movements. The spheres so effervescent and glorious, like a chorus of angels that surround her lovely dance movements, and you know one day she will break something and she will never dance the way she is dancing now, but this miracle right here, yes, this one; right here. This one is the one you will cherish, your darling baby girl, your ballerina surrounded by floating bubbles.
When I first saw her, I realized she was a miracle, a gift from above, a gift for grieving for her brother who died before having the chance to get to know him.
But once we returned home with her, I was afraid she woudn’t…
All I could think of, was her, the greatest thing I’d ever seen. The gratest invention that ever crossed my mind. The last good thing I’d ever have.
Wasn’t she pretty?
I just couldn’t stop breathing heavily at her bare sight. She was there. It was right.
Is that enough for a miracle?
It’s a miracle that I made it through the weekend. Sometimes it just doesn’t pay to date two men at the same time. Don’t get me wrong, I care for them both very deeply, but it’s hard to juggle them both. Jealousy? You bet. Heartache? More for me than them, since I know eventually I will have to choose.
They happen, once in a while.
When you believe.
Sometimes they happen even if you don’t believe. Especially if you don’t believe. You often overlook them because you don’t believe. You don’t see their beauty, or even their existence. You lump it with the normal, mundane occurrence of life and fail to see that magic has taken place.
It is a miracle that I’m even here at school. God provided enough money for me to attend BIOLA and I could not be more thankful. God is good, He is always good. Because of Him I am able to achieve some of my greatest dreams and aspirations, to participate in Torrey and to experience BIOLA. I love it here; I love the people, the place, the adventure, the things we do. God is good, He is always good.
is not something that people find too often, but sometimes in the most odd corner of the world, when you least expect it, something miraculous can happen. beautiful things can grow from dirt and people can change, for the better and the worse. nothing is certain, and that in itself is a miracle. the world is an amazing place.
“It’s a miracle!” yelled Chris.
“What is?!” asked Daniel, turning from the kitchen sink to look at his friend/
“I haven’t gotten a spatula stuck in the wall in almost a week!”
It is a miracle that life exists. A miracle that I am the father of my wonderful kids and they are miracles too… for that matter, why am I leaving out my wife… Life is wonderful and a miraculous opportunity to be…
It would be a miracle if me and a certain celebrity fell in love. I honestly believe that one day I’ll meet him and he’ll just see something in me that’s he’s never seen in any girl. Maybe, just maybe, I could be the one, ya know?
It happened in a short amount of time. It only happens once, they say. I believe in miracles now. I didn’t used to. There was never a time or reason. Until that day when my world was turned upside down. Now I have reason to believe. And so should you.
I once watched a movie, then another. I once caused a bother, then another. I once felt happy, then suddenly felt happier. Trends come in pairs, and miracles are no different. Divine interventions intervene on our own schedule, our own regiments; it is only appropriate that they too should come in waves. A wave of miracles is nothing short of a single miracle.
God produces miracles. People think that it’s all about luck but it’s not. Prayers can influence miracles but it’s all in God’s plan. You can’t make them happen. Waiting and wondering is all we can do. My sister needs a miracle. She’s had 2 spinal surgeries and may need a 3rd. She’s only 17. I pray about it, don’t hope or wish for it. God can help.
By some miracle they swerved in time. It isn’t pleasant to reflect on the fact that you almost killed someone by your own stupid negligence. I think about it all the time.