Regarding miracles:
Just recently, I have gone through a severe financial crisis. My secular vocation is in Real Estate sales. About 2 weeks ago, I lamented my situation to another brother in Christ. I had just been rejected after applying for a cash-out refinance of my home, business was slow, and my bills were piling-up. I was not looking for financial support from the brother that I was speaking to, but just someone to listen. At the end of our conversation, I told him that I believed God could help me out, if He so chose, even though my financial hole was enormous.
The next day, I received a call from a buyer that was interested in a property that I have for sale for over $400,000. The buyer had enough cash to buy the property without getting a loan, and offered to purchase it. The Sellers accepted the Offer, and because I am the listing agent, and the selling agent, I am going to get a huge commission check in less than 2 weeks, Lord willing, when the transaction closes. Since then, I have also been blessed by being able to sell almost 2 million dollars in Real Estate, and, if all goes well, will double my income for the year in just over a month. Also, last week, another bank offered to do the refinance I had been previously denied over, and I will now be able to pay off all of my credit cards, and my back taxes.
Needless to say, God has richly blessed me. Although the windfall of financial blessings is miracle enough, I relayed this story for another reason. After the Buyer put in his Offer to purchase that $400,000 property, he asked if he could go back through with his wife, to get a final approval. On the way to that appointment, the "low fuel level" light came on in the GMC Envoy XL that I am driving. If you know vehicles, this particular one is over 6,000 pounds, and is a real gas-guzzler.
When the light came on, I was about 20 minutes away from my destination, but was running late and didn't really have the time to stop for gas. There was really no natural way that I could make it that far on that level of gas. That Sunday morning, I had just shared a message with some other Christians about Gideon, and how God uses the bleakest of situations in order to show Himself. Remembering this lesson, I told God that I believed that He could get me to my destination, and that He could get me back, without my stopping for gas. That's about 40 minutes of driving on practically no gas at all. As I said my prayer, I asked that His will be done. After finishing the prayer, the "low fuel level" light turned off, and the gas meter went up to a quarter of a tank!
Needless to say, I made it to my appointment. After finishing, and after everything turned out well, I started my drive back. I was tempted to stop and get gas, especially since I had so far yet to go, but remembered that in my prayer I had told God that I believed that He could not only get me there, but that He could get me back, too. After realizing that, my wife called me from the Burger King that I had dropped her off at, and said that she needed me to pick her up right away... I prayed to God to get me there, and proceeded driving. After another 20 minutes or so of driving, I made it to the Burger King (which, by the way, was where the gas light first came on). As I pulled in to the parking spot, and began thanking God... as the car came to a stop, the "low level fuel" light came back on. I smiled, knowing that God was just letting me know, again, what had really just happened... And who it was that was responsible.
Regarding miracles:
Yes... God still works them today.