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The Miracles of God

I’ve been blessed to witness the miracles of God in my life, moments that remind me He is always at work, even when I can’t see it. When my faith is questioned or I feel the need to defend my beliefs, I no longer need lengthy explanations. I simply smile, reflecting on the undeniable ways He has saved me, changed me, and brought beauty into my life.


One of the most profound miracles has been the transformation of my husband’s heart. His once hardened, distant demeanor has softened into a kindness and love I never imagined possible. God is working on him in ways I couldn’t have dared to hope for, redeeming our marriage and giving our lives a new purpose and meaning. I owe all of it to God’s grace and power!


Another miracle unfolded in my relationship with my mom. For years, I carried bitterness, hurt, and even resentment toward her. But in a moment of desperation, I cried out to God, and He removed that thorn from my heart. He replaced it with a renewed love and understanding for her, opening my eyes to her pain and struggles. He gave me patience, compassion, and the ability to see her as He does. God calmed the storm that raged within me, humbling me and teaching me to show her the kindness and love she deserves.


Perhaps one of the most life-altering miracles has been the healing of shame that I carried for over 24 years. That shame was like a heavy chain, weighing me down, holding me back, and making me feel unworthy. I tried to hide it, bury it, and ignore it, but it never went away—until I surrendered it to God. He met me in that place of deep pain and regret and set me free. He reminded me that I am forgiven, loved, and made new in Him. The freedom I now live in is beyond words, and the peace it has brought to my soul is a miracle I will forever cherish.


Through all of this, I’ve come to realize that while we are not perfect and we slip along the way, there is beauty in recognizing those moments and working to self-correct. What a beautiful transformation it is to see God at work in our hearts, helping us to grow and change, step by step. This journey isn’t about being flawless but about being willing—willing to see our mistakes, to repent, and to embrace the process of becoming more like Him.


These are just a few of the miracles I’ve been privileged to experience. They aren’t grand gestures for the world to see but personal, life-changing acts of His mercy and love. And because of these moments, my heart burns with the desire to help others. When I see someone hurting or struggling, I want to pray for them. I want them to feel the healing, the peace, and the unexplainable joy that comes from knowing Jesus.


God’s love transforms. It heals. It redeems. And if He can do this in my life, I know He can do it for anyone willing to seek Him. My prayer is that everyone I meet might experience the miracles of God and know the fullness of His love.

 
 
 

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