My most recent experience of manifesting a miracle was this weekend. On Friday morning I sat down to write some fiction. I have felt a calling to do this for a while, but I’ve been procrastinating. My plan was to spend all day Friday, and possibly Saturday, working on a story that’s been brewing in my mind. I thought I might be more motivated if I made it fun, so instead of sitting indoors at my laptop, I sat in the garden with a coffee, a new notepad, and my purple fountain pen.