I was 19 years old, my parents were divorced. My sister and were living with my mother. Apparently, everything was ok, but I can say I was someone who didn’t believe in miracles.

One day, while I was at Uni, my sister called me because she had to take my mom to the hospital. When I arrived there, doctors told me that my mother had suffered cerebral damage and could die. I knew God exists, but I didn’t knew him, and I had never seen a miracle… nevertheless I begged Him for this miracle: I asked Him to save my mother, otherwise my sister and I would be alone. 

I know God listened to me… after the surgical procedure, doctors were admired because my mother was alive and not only that, she was also perfectly fine. The recovering was supposed to take about 1 year, but to my mom it took less than 6 months. 

After this miracle many others occurred: I learned to be closer to God in order to know Him better, I learned that miracles exist, that life is a gift and that we shouldn’t worry about anything because God always is there.