Originally posted by SnuP
Tell us about some of the awsome miracles that you have seen. Also could you explain in more detail what this meditation that you are speaking of is like.
Gladly

... I'll start with the second part.
For me, meditation takes many forms, some more formal than others. The most formal I can think of is the Rosary. It allows me to meditate on the mysteries of God in a very structured, methodical way. There are also less formal, impromptu methods. Sometimes I read Scripture for meditation. My favorite passages for this use are the Psalms. I particularly enjoy meditating Psalm 119, because it is very long, and does a lot of beneficial reiteration. I've also experienced a sort of meditation in reading poetry in general. Wordsworth is good for this purpose.
Now, I'll discuss the miracles. You may not agree with my miracles, but I think that perhaps you are looking for more explicit "signs" from God, such as miraculous healing. I, on the other hand, have found that many things, even small, in this world, and in fact the universe itself, are miracles. As issh stated, anything from a set method of prayer to observing a sunset or a newborn child can inspire the mystic.
When I was younger, I had an astounding meditation experience. It's ironic that it was an impromptu meditation, and not structured. I didn't even consider meditation as worship at that time. Well, I was riding in the car with my family, and I began to think(meditate) on Heaven. I just began to think of what it would be like, and then I had such a profound experience, that I have never had such a moment like it since. Now don't get freaked out by this, lol. For a split second, it was as if the gates of Heaven opened, and, well, I didn't see it, but I
knew it, I guess is the right word. I
knew Heaven, where there is no pain, no death, no suffering. I have
never experienced that sensation since.
I have also, during times of great trial, received cues from God, whether it be in the form of a bird, butterfly, ladybug, anything ordinary presented in a profound, unusual, or consistent way. Rain has especially been a source of solace. I remember once when I was trying desperately to decide my field of study, I was reading William Wordsworth's "Few Lines Composed over Tintern Abbey"(which I highly recommend

) It is a rather lengthy poem, about 4 pages long. Well, as I approached the final line of the poem, and as I read the last few words... it began to rain. I took that as a cue, that God wanted me to go into literature. Since then, I've taken a detour into science, but now I am returning again to literature... amazing. God had shown me my life's study.