Synchronicity Miracles Stories
I was new Christian, on fire for the Lord. Like so many “new” Christians before me, I was eager to make an impact on the world, by saving souls and spreading the word. But I didn’t really have any gift for teaching or preaching, or so I thought.
I worked at a small grocery store in our home town. I never saw anyone but the locals until one day the cash register needed to be repaired. Business had been really slow and I was the only one working when the repairman came. He was a pleasant looking fellow, with sad eyes. He looked as though he was carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. As soon as I laid eyes on him the Lord spoke to my heart, “Tell him about me. Tell him why you love me.”
So I began to pour out of me all the love that God had shown me. The repairman worked and I talked, all the while he never made a comment. I would pause from time to time to check with the Lord to see if I should continue to talk. Basically for 45 minutes I talked. Finally the repairman said, “I’m going to have to take this in to the shop. I’ll bring you in loaner from the truck and then I’m going to tell you something.”
“Oh boy,” I thought, dreading what he might say. The repairman returned with the loaner, hooked it up and turned to me and said,”You don’t know me and you don’t know anything about me but I’m a preacher at a small church in Stillwater. I repair registers through the week to pay the bills but I preach on Sunday. But lately, I’ve felt like I’m wasting my time. Nobody’s getting anything out of my sermons. I felt like I was a dry river bottom rather than rivers of living waters flowing from me.
So on the way down here today I poured my heart to God. I said if I’m suppose to keep preaching then you’re going to have to send me somebody to convince me. If not, Sunday will be my last day in the pulpit. I was ready to quit.” He paused for a moment, with tears in his eyes. “You did it, you’ve convinced to continue preaching. For that I thank you.”
Through tears of my own, I watched as he turned and walked from the store. A great lesson was learned that day, it’s not hard to work for the Lord. You need only to follow His lead and good things happen. God loves His children and he appoints their steps.
This miracle story submited by “M.H.” from OK
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I recently had had a very bad week and particularly an even worse day. Anything that could go wrong did and I was feeling quite depressed. I had been praying for my son to succeed in school, for our finances which were dwindling and for my own health. I suffer from MS and have had a lot of exacerbation lately.
I flopped on the couch that night and started flipping through tv channels when I came across a really old movie. What caught my attention was how poorly the movie’s quality was. It was obviously really really old…..in black and white and poor visual quality…even so, something caught my eye. The movie was about Our Lady of Fatima..an old movie set in Portugal about three young children who see a vision of our LADY and receive instruction from her to gather people to come to the spot of her appearance so she may perform miracles.
Before I went to sleep I prayed to “Our Lady.” I asked her to send me some kind of sign that I would know she had heard my prayer and would ask the Father to grant my requests. I had heard about people saying they would either receive a “ROSE” or come across one after praying to Our Lady as this was her favorite flower and she’d use it as a sign to show people she’d heard their prayer.
Upon my prayer request I actually told HER that it was October and I didn’t think it possible to show me a rose since the blooming season was now over…so I asked for some other sign. What happened next is nothing short of a miracle. I fell into a deep sleep. I was awoken by a single ring on my phone. It only rang once and stopped. I wondered if it had been a wrong number and went back to sleep.
When I got up the following morning and went to use my phone….there on my caller ID were the words…,”OUR LADY of FATIMA”. The exact words of the movie I had watched and to whom I had prayed. I have to tell you that a small part of me wondered if there could be a logical explanation. So under the name was a phone number. I imagined it was the Our Lady of Fatima hospital that is in my state. Even though I have absolutely nothing at all to do with that hospital I called there to inquire why someone might have called me. I asked to speak to several different people trying to figure out if anyone called me. No one had any idea.
I know now that “OUR LADY” somehow used that number to send me the sign that I had requested. Later that same day I was at my kitchen washing dishes and to my amazement…there right outside my window was a single yellow rose blooming on a rosebush that had withered up and died since early September.
This miracle story was submitted by “H.B.” from RI.
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I was at a gas station buying gas and the girl-cashier gave me an extra $20. I thought about it for a second ” should I give this back?” Without any more hesitation I gave the $20 back. She thanked me and I left. I felt really good about what I had done. I never thought that I was going to get a blessing for what I had done.
Two days later I went to the car shop to get new tires and to get my gas tank cleaned out. When I told the manager that I only needed one tire because I was I was low in cash, he said to me “Well I will give you a free tire, free oil change and free windshield wipers. All I want you to do it to log on to our company website and give me a compliment.”
I thought…wow that’s all he wants! Then it hit me “I gave the $20 back!”
God is so good and if we are truthful to others he will bless us in ways unimaginable.
This miracle story was submitted by “LT”.
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I had just started a new job 5 miles from my home. I had no car, so I would walk home every day which took me an hour and a half. One day I was so tired, did not want to walk, did not have a ride either, nor did I have any money to ride the shuttle.
So on that day I was walking in a field of just grass and I was wishing that I could get on the shuttle and that someone would give me 75 cents (this is how much it cost to ride shuttle.) A few minutes after that thought I looked down to the ground and there was a $1 bill !!
Oh I was so happy, then I looked up to see the shuttle bus pulling up on a corner about a half a mile from where I was. I must have ran like a track star to get to that bus! They were about to pull off before I could get there but I think someone yelled “somebody’s running!”
Now my belief about losing money is that “it will bless the person who found it”. I just pray I don’t lose too much money but I know it’s a blessing to someone even if it’s never returned in to me.
This miracle story was submitted by a “LT” .
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My whole life has been filled with dreams that seemed right to me at the time. I never could go to college because I had so many interests I never could settle on one plan for my whole life. At age 23 I was starting to think I would always be nothing but a housewife.
One of my favorite ideas was to open up a restaurant with my father. We are pretty much the best of friends and we love cooking together and inventing new recipes. I am not a very healthy person.
I suffer from kidney disease, heart disease and asthma. The limits of my health frequently cause me to become discouraged.
This year I purchased a new home and had intended to sell my old one for almost twice what I paid for it. I live in a small town and my house is located right in the middle of the few businesses in town.
One day my father entered the city office and the mayor stepped out and asked “when are you and your daughter going to turn her old house into a restaurant?” (There is no restaurant in our town and people travel several miles to eat out.) He just laughed and said “I wish”. She said “seriously, it’s the perfect location and could be easily zoned commercial.”
The next day he saw a friend of his who used to own his own restaurant and casually told him how close we had been to opening a restaurant of our own. The man, who had recently closed his restaurant, told dad that just that morning the family had called a meeting and decided to sell their equipment, only a few months old, for less than half what they had paid for it. My father told me about it later that night and said that he had the sign he was looking for. I have a feeling that now, at age 23, my dreams may be about to come true, but I kinda knew they would all along.
” I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me”
This story submitted by “C.W.” from AR