Pretty Sure It’s Another Miracle

One of our children has had significant struggles with anxiety the past three years. It started with an illness, and has flared up in many different ways. They are under the care of a brilliant psychiatrist who has prescribed various meds, which have certainly helped.

After a recent unpleasant experience at the dentist, they’ve had panic attacks far worse than any before. They occur around bedtime and keep them (and their mama) up for an extra hour or two. Hyperventilating. Freaking out at trivial things. They have bad dreams about the dentist. If you have anxiety or are close to someone who does, you probably know we could go on recounting the stories for a very, very long time.

Then a couple nights ago, it lifted.

The panic attacks are basically gone, like they evaporated. This child usually meets me at the door happy now, instead of with the latest crisis.

Jealousy is being replaced with, “I’m so happy for them!”

This person has not enjoyed running around outside for several years. Now they ask if we can go for a walk as a family and they enjoy frisbee with their sibs.

And they are finally able to cry. Always they held the tears in, trying to be strong. Last night, for the first time, they cried when their sister was sad about our guinea pigs that died a couple years back.

That’s all brand new.

The Spirit about them is light whereas it used to be weighed down a lot, and they recognize this, too.

Two weeks ago they were terribly concerned about body image, afraid they would never get married and therefore never have children. Today they accept their body the way it is, and feel “content” with it.

We did not pray any specific prayers that night. They just woke up different.

Was this a real miracle? Sometimes people just change, you know. They’re tired of the hum drum and decide to step out in a new direction. People also morph into something beautiful when a kind word strikes home in just the right way. In other instances, an experience permanently changes our perspective. But I can’t find any of these in this story. I interviewed them, looking for such events.

Addendum: It’s been about a month now. We are still having some anxiety issues when life isn’t going like we want. But overall the panic attacks are resolved.

They don’t always meet me happy at the door, but it’s still noticeably different.

They still enjoy being outside and asked to ride their bike today.

They still cry, which again was totally new.

The body image thing went away and never came back.

Pretty sure it was a plain old miracle.

Pretty Sure It Was a Miracle

I believe we have seen a miracle in our home.

One of the people in my family has made funny clicking noises related to how their teeth do not meet correctly. Sometimes they do it multiple times per second. It has been this way for years.

Then on March 1, they woke up and all of that stopped. Their jaw feels different. Their teeth meet differently. The clicking noises are gone.

I am slow to call something a miracle for any number of reasons.

Sometimes people see a miracle because they *want* to. Or, it could be a simple misperception. It may be a natural, not a supernatural, phenomenon.

Also, I am a scientist. If God really did a medical healing, you would expect some good evidence (someone can probably cite examples to the contrary, but I’m just sort of writing this out spontaneously). If the cancer disappeared, you should be able to compare a ‘Before’ CAT scan and an ‘After’ CAT scan and see the difference. You know? Either he healed it, or he did not. There shouldn’t be much room for debate.

Or, if you tried every possible treatment for debilitating, lifelong allergies and they all failed, and then someone with the gift of miraculous healing prays for you, and the next day the symptoms are 100% gone, that’s pretty compelling.

If your body healed itself from the flu, I’m not really sure that counts as a miracle. (Although I think a body that heals is — literally — miraculous. Consider https://freespiritseedcompany.com/2021/10/20/science-vs-miracles) If you prayed for a parking space and got one, well, maybe it was, maybe not.

Anyways, this healing in my family doesn’t seem like ‘circumstantial evidence.’ We weren’t hoping for healing. We didn’t even pray about it. We were just bee-bopping along doing normal ol’ things, we wake up one ordinary morning, and BAM! Things were different.

So, I don’t know. I think it probably was.

I just thought I’d share.