Believing in miracles supposes some understanding of what
they are. I understand all miracles to have
their source in the Divine. No
connection to God, no miracle. That is
to say, each miracle is an intervention into the world of mortality from the
realms of eternity. That is why all
miracles are to some degree other worldly, but not entirely other worldly,
because part of the marvel is that they take place here. I suppose that what we see as miraculous on
earth would not seem so miraculous to us or anyone else in heaven.
While God is the source of the power in each miracle, the
essential feature of a miracle is its timing, not its substance. In fact, it seems to me that all of the miraculous
quality consists in the timing. Is
restoring sight to the blind a miracle?
Certainly it was when it took place in 100 B.C. Today we have medical procedures that restore
sight for many, perhaps daily, with techniques that we have learned but which
were unknown anciently. These are marvelous procedures of great benefit, but we do not look upon them as miraculous. The difference is
timing.
Curing a man of leprosy, ordinarily impossible in the days
of the ancient Apostles except through divine intervention, is quite common
today with the proper medicines. The difference
surely is knowledge, but knowledge acquired over time. An antibiotic treatment would have been a
miracle in the days of the Caesars.
As time goes by and medical and scientific knowledge
advance, there is little that was considered miraculous in bygone eras that
cannot be replicated today, and what cannot yet be done we can fully expect one
day can and will be. That takes nothing
away from the miracles of antiquity, but rather makes them all the more understandable. Increasingly as we look at miracles, we
replace the question, “How could they do that?” with the question, “How could
they know?”
There is no “magic” in a divine miracle. God does not nullify the laws of nature any
more than we can. But He knows them
better. He knows them all, and He exercises
them as He pleases to do His work, which seems and is wonderful to our eyes.
God knew the powers of controlling vapor and flame in the
days of Moses, but man’s knowledge of it was primitive. What was involved with the control of energy
in the pillar of fire that guided Israel by night and the “pillar of a cloud” that
guided them by day (see Exodus 13 and 14)?
Is it something we could do 2,000 years after the birth of Christ? Very probably. The miracle was not in the substance, but in
the timing, a very explicable exercise of fire control that was once beyond the
skill of man.
But in this example there was an even more important display
of the miraculous timing of God. The pillars
of fire and vapor appeared exactly when needed, either to guide Israel or to
keep the armies of Pharaoh at bay. They were
taken away just in time to lure Pharaoh’s armies into the flood. With their back to the sea and the Egyptian
chariots nearly upon them, Israel despaired.
But not Israel’s prophet, as Moses declared, “Fear ye not, stand still,
and see the salvation of the Lord, which he will shew to you to day”
(Exodus 14:13). The timing was all and
everything.
In my own day and life, I have received the piece of
information, just in time. The increase in
salary has come precisely when needed.
The new medical treatment became available none too soon but not a day
too late. An acquaintance was made, too
beneficial to have been by chance. Closed
doors have been opened.
Others have
witnessed greater than these, the recovery from terminal illness, the power to
endure the unendurable, the inspiration to touch the hearts of one and of many,
the means to build, to comfort, to restore, and to renew. Nearly all have come in answer to prayer, from
a God who is easy to be entreated.
Should these seem small to you, especially when compared with
the miracles of the prophets recounted in ancient scripture, bear in mind that
miracles are not given to satisfy a popular appetite for spectacle, but rather
they have always been employed by God to do His work, which is most usually
done quietly.
Yet I would offer a couple of great modern works of God for
your contemplation. Consider the
translation of an ancient work of scripture from an unknown language by a young
man barely literate in his own native tongue.
And consider that this work, The
Book of Mormon, would be so powerful in the testimony of Jesus Christ as to
make millions of Christians on every continent of the world. Consider the miracle of thousands of these
people crossing a thousand miles of 19th century American wilderness
to an even more desolate and barren wasteland, carving out of the desert an
empire of cities, farms, and enterprises, a successful effort unmatched by any
other colonization effort in the history of the Americas. These are epic works of God worthy to stand alongside any
of antiquity, no less powerful for happening in our time.
These and other modern miracles point to the truly greatest
miracles in the work of God, the quiet transformation that takes place in the
hearts of men by the power of repentance and forgiveness, which makes an ordinary
man or woman full of kindness,
someone who “envieth
not, and is not puffed up, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked,
thinketh no evil, and rejoiceth not in iniquity but rejoiceth in the truth,
beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all
things.” (Moroni 7:45). That is the
miracle that is the most awe inspiring of all.
1 comment:
This reminded me of a powerful talk given by Elder Dallin H. Oaks while I was on my mission. When he spoke of what qualifies as a miracle he said, “To me, a computer is a miracle. So are cell phones and space travel. But these wonders are explainable by physical laws understood by some mortals. I call them miracles because I do not personally understand them and therefore cannot duplicate them at will.” He also added, and I agree, that the miracles we experience should be considered sacred and only shared as the spirit prompts us.
I know that miracles exist today. I've experienced them myself. They serve as a witness to me that god loves me individually and has a purpose for my life. I think most of us have a natural tendency to want to explain them away, but if we accept them as a blessing, or a reward for our faith we’ll be happier people.
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