Yes, I believe in miracles. Miracles happen every day. I look back on everything that has happened in my life and my life is a miracle. There have been so many times that I was in desperate need and no one, I mean no none, could help me, but God always showed up right on time. There are so many miracles I could tell you about, but one incident that comes to mine is this:
I was getting close to graduating from college. It seemed like every obstacle that could come my way, came my way. One summer I was without a place to live. After much searching a friend of mine told me that she and another girl were looking for a roommate. All I needed was first months rent and the deposit. I was working, but I was also dependent on my student loans to help make ends meet. I had no money saved up and absolutely no one I could go to for the money. For some reason I wrote a check that was equal to the amount of the deposit and first months rent. I gave it to our landlord believing that my student loan would come through, not even taking into consideration that the amount of money I would receive from my student loan would be considerably less than what I was use to because it was summer school and not the regular semester. The next day I went to the cashier's office to pick up my financial aid check only to be told that I was not eligible to receive my loan. The next thing I know I am sitting in some man's office asking him what I needed to do to get that loan. I told him that I needed that money to go to school that summer session and without it I wouldn't be able to attend school. That man looked me in the eyes and said, "You need that money for school don't you?" I told him yes. He told me he would release the hold on the loan. I don't know how I ended up in that man's office. I didn't even know to ask for him. Ordinarily, I would have accepted what the lady at the cashier's office told me, but some way, some how I was directed to that man's office. God is indeed a good, good, God.