Is there is a quota on miracles? If so, I’m ‘way over my share. This is the story of Mary, her two major accidents, the people who came from everywhere to help her - phone operators, doctors, nursing staff, pastors and their churches, the Rabbi and his congregation, priests and their congregations, friends, musicians, the visions, the visits from the spirits on the other side and visits from the people “up there” – extra terrestrials – every word is true - I couldn’t make this stuff up. It is just in recent years, when I look back on our life-path do I clearly see the extraordinary sequence of events. Many of my friends cannot accept the miracles; they prefer the term “coincidence.” How many life-altering “coincidences” does one have in a life-time? Truth is stranger than fiction.
