These are the stories that I promised myself to post them on the site here. Throughout the years, we all got so busy, this site gets push back. Now Christmas is here again, I felt the importance of sharing these stories once again. The other day when my son and I started to talk about the various stories throughout these years. I started to tell him what happened during certain times that he remembers. All my stories have proven and undeniable facts, I decided to continue my stories of Christmas Miracles.
Here's a list of Christmas Miracles that I can remember:
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"Pray! It Works." a message that brought me home, gave me hope.
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Christmas 1979 - My very first, very happy Christmas
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Santa's Visit in the 80's
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"Life Is Destine" the argument of God's Rule
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Spitfire, and demand God's existence
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A musical Santa Claus cookie jar
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A Child's Request to Clear the Fog
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Biggest Snow Storm of the century and a Promise to Learn and to pray the Rosary everyday
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The dream job interview on December 24th
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Started The Dream Job on Dec. 27th, a Birthday Present for My Husband
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"What you give To The Lord, comes back a thousand times." the soft gentle voice came to my heart. And it did, exactly one thousand times in return.
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Free Turkey
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Free Christmas Tree
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Miracle of Life (after the doctor's 2000 mg of antibiotic that lead me to an emergency room...)
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Midnight Mass Promised
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Return Home Catholic
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Another One return home (the free Christmas tree giver)
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January 1st Reading Psalm, January 1st, 1999
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If God Gives You Back Your Life, What Would You Give Him? "I Give Him Music" a Promise, 1998
Will post more stories as they come along.
Adding more stories to this list:
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12-23-2011: Promised To Sing For the Senior and God Made It Happened
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1-14-2012: Scars disappeared, gone! (The story is too deep. All I can say is, I have scars all over me from childhood. When I met my husband back in 1979, I showed them all to him. He saw them. Many people in y family knew about the scars. Each scar bears a story. But through the Grace of God, one day, I woke up, I was shocked. The scars were all gone. Gone, no signs of they were ever existed. No signs whatsoever that I had scars. I was puzzled. I don't know how they scars were gone, but they were all gone. I looked up in Heaven and I realized, only through the Grace of God can these scars can be gone just like that. I used to wake up everyday and look at my scars. For years, I was so used to looking at them, I know each one of them personally and how they got there, but this one day, I woke up and as a habit as usual, I look at my scars and my mouth dropped open. They scars were gone, no where to be found. Praise the Lord. This story will have its own page someday. For now, I just was to add it here so I won't forget to document this Glory of the Lord.)