I Can Work A Miracle Novels & Stories

I was not in the mood to recall my past. “I don’t know. I don’t have any.” I replied bluntly. “Well, you could have guessed. You could have said some good things, Viv.” Miracle said. She behaved strangely. She behaved like a human. What happened to her? “Miracle, you know that I don’t like to mention my past, my family,” I said. I tried to make her realize that she pulled the strings and now the tone wasn’t melodious anymore.

I chuckle, clearly not taking this very seriously. “I’m serious, I’m thinking the sun could just represent a bright mind, and bright minds have mind powers – so what if you can make things you want, appear?” It was an interesting concept, and I had to admit, I was very intrigued by it. “How do we test that?”

"Try again." "I do try every night, but for various reasons, I suppose." "What do you intend to accomplish?” “Hello? Obviously, I'm attempting to conceive a child inside of you. Imagine everyone's shock when they learn there was never a baby to begin with." "That is not doable." "What gives?” "I use birth control pills. Have you truly not seen that?" "Naturally, I have." "Then, how in the world do you anticipate that I will conceive? ” "A tiny thing known as a miracle."

All he could do was give her hope. “Suzanne, there is light in this world, a healing spirit more powerful than any darkness we may encounter. We sometimes lose sight of this force when there is too much fear, too much confusion and suffering. Then suddenly, the spirit will emerge through the lives of those who hear a call and answer in extraordinary ways.” Suzanne let out a chuckle and pulled out of his embrace, “Did you copy that quote from Google?” He ignored her and continued, “Everything you need is within you, the strength, the courage and the power. You just need to look within yourself and find it.”

THE HOPE OF CHANGE Dr. Smith was on his weary state of mind, never he expected that there would be an unexpected change to happen. The humanoid held his shoulders and said. “Rise up, you have gone so far. That would be enough.” Still wondering, Dr. Smith found himself puzzled about it. But somehow there was a feeling of some easiness this time he strangely felt. He was trying to understand how this could possibly happen. But only one thing he is sure of, there is always a place for miracle. This is just another proof of how powerful faith is.

From me, the "miracle doctor." I am happy to say that many who have come to us seeking relief from their symptoms have had some success. People are starting to say I have magic in my hands. I don’t, I just run a well-managed facility with well-trained staff who are not afraid to use unconventional medical treatments, like the salves and tinctures I learned to make from my mentor.

I want it all, all of him and now. Whatever the fuck he is doing is working, it's like a spell and I’m totally jinxed. If I don't stop myself now, I just might be manipulated one more time.

Whatever came next, I would deal with it, on my own terms. “Thank you,” I said sincerely. “I feel better. Really.” “That’s the goal,” Mirabella replied, smiling through her words. “Go out there calm, beautiful, and curious. Answers will come.” I nodded, even though I knew Mirabella couldn’t see it. I straightened up, slipped my phone back into my hand, and felt a sense of control return. “I’ll call you later,” I said. “I’ll be waiting,” Mirabella answered. “Go shine.”

Mrs Lila is always facinated to beautiful things, maybe that's one of the reasons she loves this mysterious girl greatly. "They say life is what happens while you're making plans, what I mean is while you think you're making plans. Fate decides for you and suddenly you're in a place you don't know. Sometimes life will push you all the way to the bottom of the pit and then suddenly lift you up the skies, that's why we have to believe in miracles even on worst days. Do you believe in miracles?" Annie's smile in the video was contagious in the video as she goes about making a make up video.

She nodded, and the relief on her face was obvious. I studied her for a moment. Money had never been a problem in my family, thanks to my grandmother’s business skills. I could only imagine what it felt like to have debt hanging over your head, affecting your quality of life, and then suddenly having it disappear. The relief and the small smile that appeared on her face made her even prettier. “Thank you, Mr. Torrens... I mean, Albert.” I smiled. “We’re quite a pair of lunatics, aren’t we?”