Confirmation to One's Prayer
This last week in my New Testament class, Brother Griffin talked to us about miracles. As he lectured, I realized he was teaching something that I had pondered for a long time. I soon realized I had come up with the same answer. I felt that maybe I hadn't witnessed any real miracle. I wanted the experience of where the Spirit prompted me to do something ridiculous that ended working out. People always talked about these feelings they received when they found out something was true. I wondered why God would choose to use a spiritual experience as a miracle, rather than something visual that we can see. The physical miracles we would consider to be undeniable, because through our eyes or ears we experienced something that could not be explained other than it was from God. I wondered why I had not yet had such an experience. I wondered if there was some way I was lacking. I would read these scriptures in the New Testament and ask "If God would do these miracles before, how come we don't see them that often today?" I would read these stories of angels appearing, people being raised from the dead,instant recoveries from sickness, being protected from massive armies and so on. I had never witnessed in my life time one of these miracles. I remember once struggling with this and was hoping I could be shown something supernatural to confirm I was in the right this Gospel was true. I remember fealing silly after nothing happened. It wasn't until much later that this experience happened to me.
When I was a missionary, I was on exchanges with a missionary with diabetes. He was a healthy boy and had done well keeping his blood sugar at the correct levels so when he had forgotten his glucose pen at his apartment he wasn't too worried. He said call 911 if anything happened. The next morning we were about leave to play basketball for morning workouts, when I turned around I saw him collapse and start having a seizure. I knelt down, placed my hands on his head and gave him a blessing. I called 911 and then the mission president. I was told the seizure was caused by his blood sugar levels being too low and he needed more sugar in his system immediately. With no glucose pen, I ran around the apartment looking for something that contained a lot of sugar. By then, the ambulence had come and this missionary had become conscious. They tested his blood sugar and it was at normal levels. They couldn't believe it. They thought that something else had caused the seizure and accused us of taking drugs. I remember sitting there and thinking "I can't believe my blessing worked!"
I had never seen such a miracle at that degree. There is no scientific reason on how he should of come out of that seizure. Not only was it faith promoting, it helped me realize that the importance of spiritual experiences can be much more impactful. I reflected on how I felt with that blessing compared to how I felt when I felt the spirit. I remembered the Spirit confirming to truths when I was baring testimony.I remembered the time I felt the Spirit call me to repentance and I had a completely different undeniable feeling. It also inspired change. I realized that the difference is in one we are witnessing a miracles, while the other, we are the miracle. I felt God cared more about our spiritual welfare than our temporal welfare.
With Brother Griffin's class, everything I had been taught by the Spirit had been confirmed. It helped me gain confidence that those thoughts were from the Spirit and not my own.