Nothing Short Of A Miracle Novels & Stories

And perhaps that was the greatest Vegas miracle of all. THE END

The pain was overwhelming, my blood was everywhere, and I was certain I was heading to hell. In the midst of my agony, I saw a man and a woman discussing something I couldn’t recall. The only thing that mattered was that I was somehow still alive—though not quite kicking. The doctors were astounded that I survived and that my recovery was progressing so rapidly. They described it as nothing short of a miracle. I initially feared I might never walk again, but miracles did happen. The doctors couldn’t believe how quickly I was healing. I had no close relatives, and I had no intention of sharing my fortune with anyone who thought I was as good as dead.

“Please stop counting your days, Elena. Let’s live each day in gratitude and hope for the best. Miracles happen every day, and you may just be one.” David… “Okay. I will not talk about dying anymore. Let’s wait for my miracle then. For me, carrying this child to full term and holding him in my hands is my miracle.” My miracle…

You're left so alone that you can't explain. You've got to dance like there's nobody watching, love like you'll never be hurt, sing like there's nobody listening, and live like it's heaven on earth. Well, do I believe in that faint breath of a word that is called a miracle? It will take me some more convincing, but what has just happened is rather a good start. So, yes, accept it. At some point, you are going to have to accept that there are words like faith, like hope and that there are even those things that they are calling miracles.

001 percent of chance, don't lose hope. After all hoping to see a miracle in a tough situation makes you keep going and keep fighting till the end! If it's about love...memories of your love makes you survive. Fight for your love till your last breathe. Because True Love itself is a miracle. Not everyone is lucky with love! So Please Don't lose hope. ***** Love ❤️❤️ moniagnes

It felt like a miraculous revelation, an unimaginable turn of events that defied the established boundaries of our relationship. My lips parted in awe, my eyes widening with disbelief. Shock coursed through my veins, leaving me momentarily stunned as the weight of his invitation settled upon me. It was as if I had witnessed the greatest miracle of the year, an unexpected glimmer of humanity shining through the walls he had constructed around himself.

Sometimes all we need is a small miracle to believe again. There are moments when we are sadder, with less energy and something incredible happens and everything makes sense again. Therefore, I always have open arms for the miracles of life. Miracles occur every day, like a flower that grows in the middle of the asphalt, or a ray of sunlight after a storm.

Miaka’s P.O.V Gods grant favours to only those who work for it. But sometimes miracles happen. Someone somewhere gets a surprise that changes their lives forever. Sometimes it’s a pleasant surprise, sometimes unpleasant. And sometimes that miracle might as well be a curse. And sometimes, we spend our entire life debating if that miracle was actually a curse in disguise or a blessing. I’m one such miracle.

I saw them talking for a bit until they went to the other table. Yes, my sacrifice is worth it. Miracle is healthy now. She's no longer sick and she can continue her dream. Even if I will no longer be part of her life, seeing her like this is more than worth it.

-Watson Residence- Hopping down the empyrean loop after peeking through several times, Miracle found herself in an unfamiliar land. As the loop vanished behind her, she took in her surroundings. The warm sensation of wild grasses, coupled with a wave of sea-scented air, greeted her. Her shoes were gone, and the layers of her silky garments had transformed into a set she had no connection with—a pink cotton T-shirt and a pair of black ripped jeans. She touched her head. Her silver chains were no longer on her too.