When I was a baby, there were problems with my feet. I was old enough to stand up in the crib and pull myself up but I couldn't. My feet were crooked according to my mom, and they had taken me a doctor about it. He recommended orthopedic shoes with braces. My daddy said no. He wasn't even saved then. He said he didn't know what they were going to do, but they weren't going to do that. They were in service one night, and there was a young evangelist named Paul Lanier there (who later was my pastor many years down the road.) He told the folks if they had a need to come to the altar and the Lord would touch them and heal them. My mom, who was a fairly new Christian, took me down to the altar and they prayed for me. She went back to her seat and took my shoes & socks off and looked at my feet. They looked the same. About that time, Bro Lanier said, If you didn't get what you wanted, come back down here and we're going to pray for you again, and the Lord is going to heal you! I heard him tell the story, also, and he said he was a brash young evangelist and didn't really expect anyone to come back. But my mom was determined, and she picked me up and took me back up there to be prayed for again. And when they did, someone touched heaven for me, and the Lord healed me. I don't know if there was any physical evidence, but Mama said that I pulled myself up in my crib that night for the very first time. We have had many, many financial miracles, more than I could tell you or probably remember. But I have one similar to Cojak's. We were living in Charlotte in a camper (8'x 40', I think) going to East Coast Bible College. We had moved there in faith for John to go to school. We learned I was pregnant shortly after moving there. We barely had enough to live on but we were making it. One Sunday morning I gave the last $10 I had, which was our tithes. We believed in paying our tithes but I had never given the last bit of $ I had before, and it was pretty scary. But I was absolutely thrilled the next day we found our income tax refund check in the mail! God made a way where there was no way!One more...There was a man at our home church that God used to bless us financially during the years we were traveling. He was a giver and wasn't flashy about it and no one ever knew except us. I cannot tell you the number of times we had a need, and he would walk up to me in church and hand me an envelope. And inside the envelope would be the money we needed. He knew how to listen to God, and the Lord used him several times to help and bless us during those years. God has been so faithful to us! He truly is an on-time God More of Him...less of me.twitter.com/camiracle77www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=691241499&ref=name