DO YOU BELIEVE IN MIRACLES? Do you believe in miracles? I do. By their very nature, they cannot be interpreted. There is no scientific or rational way to explain them. Many of the miracles in the Bible are inexplicable. The one that fascinates me the most is the parting of the Red Sea in Exodus. How could the sea pull back long enough for the Hebrew people to pass through and into safety on the eastern shore while the Egyptians were inundated with water? Some scientists believe that the shallowness of the Red Sea allows for it, under certain conditions, to become shallow when a particular wind blows from the West. This is pure hypothesis, yet it could be true. I would rather not accept this theory. I prefer the miracle interpretation. The Feeding of the 5000 is another one that seems beyond belief. How could five loaves and two fishes feed such a multitude? Some theologians believe that the people present that day did not receive food directly from the Lord's hand, but in actuality, shared what they had with one another, and therein, the 5000 were fed. I still prefer to believe that the miracle was done that day. During a spiritual retreat I attended about a year ago, I experienced a small but significant miracle which caused me to begin to believe that not just in biblical times are humans privy to such phenomena. We were preparing for breakfast the last day of the retreat. One of the members of my group informed us that we were to have pancakes for breakfast. He had overheard one of the cooks telling someone else in the shower that this was to be our fair. Now this individual spent most of the weekend attempting to find out what was coming next. You see, during the retreat, we were encouraged to take off our watches, give up control to those who were facilitating the retreat, and forget about the concerns of the world. John, my group member, spent a significant amount of time attempting to find out what was coming next. He was elated that we were having pancakes. When breakfast was served, we received cold and warm cereal, coffee, and toast, but no pancakes. John was upset and told the waiter that he thought we were having pancakes. The waiter said nothing and left the table. John mumbled something under his breath and proceeded to eat the cereal. A few moments later, the waiter returned with a large stack of freshly made pancakes. He said, "Here are the pancakes that you ordered." John looked dumbfounded. He said, "But I didn't order any." I sat for a moment and watched John squirm in his chair. The waiter just stood there. John said, "I can't eat any pancakes now, I'm full." The waiter did not respond. I said to John, "That's okay, John, we'll share them." I took the pancakes and passed one to each of the eight people at our table. We each ate one of them. Now on the surface this may not seem too unique, but there is more. A few moments later, the waiter returned with another plate stacked high with more freshly baked cakes. John balked again and said he hadn't ordered the first plate of them let alone the second one. The waiter did not respond. I again took the plate and passed the pancakes around to all those seated at our table. John had his fill of pancakes. Now how do I know this was a miracle? I believe it was, because there were no other tables being served pancakes. John had asked for them, but only in a joking way. Somehow, he was receiving a very special message: "Be careful what you ask for, you just might get it." John did not believe it was a miracle. He discounted it as a coincidence, a joke being played on him by the cook and his team. It was more than that. I believe John was receiving a very special message from a power greater than himself that asking for something can be answered for whatever reason. A year later, I continue to watch for such miracles around me. I know a man who consistently prays for people who are ill and though he is reluctant to share with me whom he is praying for, he tells me that in the past year everyone that he has prayed for has been healed. Now I don't doubt his word, because some of those for whom he has prayed have appeared on our concerns at church, and as he said, they have all returned home from the hospital. The illnesses suffered by the numerous individuals he prayed for were all serious. One woman had such a rare form of cancer that only the Bethesda Hospital in Maryland was able to identify it. The woman is alive and well and completely healed. She didn't even have to undergo radiation or chemotherapy. Another man underwent quintuple bypass surgery on his heart. He suffered four previous heart attacks, but this last one was the most serious. He is now home and living a normal life, and for a 75 year old man, doing rather well. Prayers do lead to recovery. You and I are encouraged to pray for those who are suffering, but we often do not believe that they work. We often assume praying is just part of the ritual of religion. Yet, if for a moment, we do believe that our prayers can result in the creating of small miracles, imagine how different our lives would be. I am not sure how convinced you are, but there you have it. Keep your eyes and ears and heart and soul open to the possibilities. You don't need to travel to Cana or to Medjugorje to experience a miracle. Somewhere, somehow, right before you now, small miracles are taking place. What will be the sign? Look for what is inexplicable, irrational, and unscientific. Miracles are not tricks, but a manifestation of that power which is greater than any of us. They are all around us if we can dispel human doubt and just, believe.