Yes miracles do happen.

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Have you ever felt the presence of the almighty? Have you ever felt that you have surely lost someone close and suddenly He gifts them back to you? I've had this experience recently. One morning as i woke up, my mom was not feeling well. So i took her to a hospital. The doctor there told me that she was suffering from diahorrea. The doctor started treatment. But till noon her condition was worsening. I asked the doctor, and he replied calmly that she will be alright by the next morning. A thought struck me and i discharged her from that hospital, but now no other doctor was ready to even see her, i was wandering from hospital to hospital, then finally late in the night one doctor got ready to see her. I admitted her in that hospital. The doctor told me that her blood sugar level had dropped and her blood pressure had risen and he admitted her in the intensive care unit. The next morning the doctor told that because of her condition and and the improper treatment given by the previous doctor, she didn't urinate for more than twenty four hours leading to formation of urea inside the blood and because of that both of her kidneys had failed and that he couldn't do anything. He instructed to take her to another hospital in another city. I was totally broke at that time. I managed somehow to take her to that hospital. He also said that if she didn't recieve proper attention before the night i might loose her. This mere thought was frightening. I had just lost my dad. Before going to the hospital i could do nothing but pray. I was a bit of an athiest at that time, but the situation made me remember no one else but SAI BABA. I prayed to him, midway towards the hospital my mom told me to stop the ambulance. I told the driver to stop, on our way was a temple, this was the first time ever for us to go on that way. I still wonder how my mom knew about the temple. She prayed there. On reaching the hospital we came to know that the specific doctor might have left for canada. I simply can't express my feelings the receptionist guided me to another doctor, he was actually an intern. He was simply more than rude. He told that even if i sold myself i could not save her, i told him that he was a doctor and it was his duty to help the patients and not to demoralise them. But he continued his argument, I was just about to punch him in his face, just then the doctor for whom we came for entered. He had come to take some of his things. He asked him what was going on and after i told him that we had come so far just for him he agreed and cancelled going to canada. He also told me that my mom will be kept in the ICU for nearly three weeks and after that she will be put in the normal ward for nearly a month. He told me to sign the documents, and that he was going to try a new procedure on her, if he failed i might loose her. I told him that you do your treatment and let ALMIGHTY do his will. For the whole night i kept praying outside the ICU The next morning he called me into his cabin and asked me whether I was a believer or what? I couldn't understand his question. He smiled and said that yesternight my mother had recovered miraculously from her suffering. Yes a miracle did happen they discharged my mom within a week. I thank HIM for returning my mom to me.