I read on a blog about a little miracle the blogger had experienced, and then I got the idea to tell a story about a ring I own. :)
For a person who is not a christian, it may seem excessive, but I'm not making this up.
I got this ring from my older sister, she had it on as long as I can remember when we grew up.
I loved it from the first moment, in all its simplicity. It has always been a bit too big for my small fingers though, so unfortunately, one day 4 years after I've got the ring, I accidentally dropped it in a trash bag when I was doing the dishes. I didn't realize it before someone already went out with the garbage.
I was so sad, I thought about it all the time and even though it felt superridiculous I decided after a few days to pray to God and asked for the ring back. I thought to myself that if this happened, I would never ever doubt his existence.
A week later I went out to the playground outside our house to the swings, before I even came up to them I saw something shining in the sun on my favourite swing. Imagine my surprise when I saw my ring!
I was completely overwhelmed and happy. Truly a miracle to me.
That was 10 years ago and since then I have never doubted that God exists. It feels like he gave me a evidence.
Maybe someday I'll write a post about my faith. :)