The fact that I’m even alive after a crash that I was in where I lost three friends, is a miracle. My truck hit a cement overpass pylon head-on, going about fifty mph. The truck was flattened into about three feet of twisted metal. They found my body fifteen ft. from the vehicle, though before the crash I was sleeping in the back seat with my girlfriend. I have no recollection of the impact, and woke almost three days later in the hospital. Since then, I have seen many miraculous healings with a pastor friend doing evangelism. So yes, I definitely believe in miracles!