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.

When I was a year and a half old, my family moved to a very cold country. My mom says that one night, she listened me breathing strangely. She woke up and realized I had my throat so closed I barely could talk and breath.

My parents called an emergency doctor and he came as quickly as he could; he entered into the house without even saying anything to my parents, he kneeled at one side of me and told me: “Miss, I need to put you an injection, but you can’t cry because if you cry you will not breath again…”, my mom says I put a crying face but I said yes with my head. The doctor put me the injection and waited until my throat opened again.

Once I was safe, the doctor told my parents that in that country, the main cause of death among children is suffocation because of the extremely cold weather, and many times on nights children suffocate and nobody realizes it until the next morning. I thank God for all the things he permitted on that night so that I can still be alive. Life is a gift; every beat of our heart is a gift from God and a compromise to give the world the best of ourselves.

After several days of medical treatment and three surgical procedures, she looked at my eyes and asked me to stop with the procedures that were so painful for her… She was my patient, the one who was forgiving me and only wanted to rest. With an unfavorable forecast for her life, we suspended the treatment that afternoon.

The next day I saw a table with figures and a couple of photos of her grandson, she took my hand and hold it so strong that I felt like if I would vanish on that very moment. Weeks later, I saw her going out of the hospital carrying that photos on her arms… She had a reason to keep going on and I had a had one too to improve myself in my vocation…

I have a brother who is 18 years younger than me. About one year before my brother was born, my parents had planned to have a surgery in order to have no more kids. In spite of this plan my mom got pregnant, and although she had a high risk pregnancy that lasted only 7 months my brother was born perfectly fine. This shows that for God impossible is nothing!

When I was a kid, I went to the beach with my family during a hurricane season. While we were swimming in the sea, I was taken out of the hands of my dad and even I didn’t know how to swim, “something” guided me to the shore, always reminding me not to go out to the surface and to hold on my breathing. My mom and dad were surprised when they got out of the sea and saw me sitting down on the shore. Many people died and didn’t have the same luck.

After 3 months of sleeping only 4 hours daily, eating 1 time per day and with the excess of work and worries, I had a stress collapse in which I almost died. I needed that to happen in order to understand that I was loosing my time and life with illusions and foolishness…and I haven’t even started the mission God gave me in this life. After apologizing with Him, now I’m in the search of my happiness and destiny. And, do you know? I think I’m on the correct track.

One day I was playing at home and fell down from the second floor, I knew that with that fall the minimum result would be a broken arm, but I didn’t have fear because I had at that very moment a complete faith in God: time slowed down and I felt myself floating and descending slowly until I took place on the ground softly. I didn’t have even a single hit or injure as a result of that fall.

I was 16 years old when a disease attacked me: because of the high temperatures my brain got inflamed and I lost my sight; ironically none in my family believed this was truth, so I never received any support. The feeling of loneliness and despair was unspeakable until I prayed to God: peace came to me and a week later I recovered my sight…of that experience only I remember that experience.

One day I wake up with a terrible pain in my legs; the excess of excercise (I was a swimmer) practically desintegrates the ligaments of them and doctors told me that in less than a week I will be paralytic for all my life…today thanks to God I´m still walking and doing excercise.

I thought life was ordinay and that i didn´t deserve to live it…on that week I was told that I was an unplanned baby and the reason behind my parents marriage; since that moment I knew that if they were capable to face that situation (with God) allowing me to live then I can give something good to the world.