John 14:11-13 (NIV) "Believe me when I say that I am in the Father and the Father is in me; or at least believe on the evidence of the works themselves. Very truly I tell you, whoever believes in me will do the works I have been doing, and they will do even greater things than these, because I am going to the Father. And I will do whatever you ask in my name, so that the Father may be glorified in the Son"
Look at what Jesus did: healing the sick, healing the lame, raising the dead, giving sight to the blind, etc.! Yet he is saying we can do these same things and even greater things in His name!
So if the Bible is so clear on this, why are we even debating it amongst Christians as a thing for today or a thing of the past? A missionary friend of mine said it best when he told me "If you really want to see God move, you need to go to places where they don't doubt God in any way. In these other countries where they don't know any better, God does some amazing stuff."
It is so true. We have become a society of skepticism. In a world of video graphics, optical illusions, and slight of hand tricks, people don't believe it when they see it. They are convinced what they are witnessing is just a ploy and a mirage.
Instead of trying to argue with you on the subject, I am going to rather share just a few stories of numerous miracles I have witnessed first hand over the years. To me, first hand accounts carry a tremendous amount of weight when debating this subject.
Keep in mind, for time-sake, these are very condensed versions of the stories. The full versions are amazing in themselves.
I have witnessed life altering miracles. I met a young boy (3 or 4 years old) in a nursery about 8 or 9 years ago that was completely blind. He had absolutely zero eyesight at the time. I called him over to me, laid hands on him, and prayed over him. This was despite having a woman stand over my shoulder and say "What are you doing? You are giving this family false hope!" That boy immediately started to see light. He couldn't see shapes or forms yet, but he could see light. It may not seem like much to you, but to that boy and his mother it was everything. Slowly over time he gained more and more sight, and within 2 years he regained his sight completely!
I have witnessed miracles that resulted in a dead man coming back to life. In 2000-2001 we were preaching in Ree Heights, SD. It was with our ministry Bull Riders For Christ. We would do this thing called "tag-team preaching" where we would preach and tag off to each other. It was quite fun actually. In the middle of Tim Stuen preaching, a man keeled over dead in the crowd. He was even confirmed dead by a nurse that was there (and also by the huge mess he made where he was sitting when he died). I didn't see it happen as it was behind me and had no idea what was going on until a little later. As they were dragging his body out of the meeting Tim tagged off to me, ran outside and laid hands on the man. Long story short the man came back to life right there in the foyer.
I have witnessed faith-building miracles. Sometime around 2000 we were in Ft. Worth, TX for the Tuff Hedeman Challenge PBR. My friend, Todd Pierce, had caught the tip of a flank strap directly in the eye ball. I can not even begin to tell you how bad his eye looked. When I saw it I told him, "We are going to pray over your eye and it is going to be healed." So we laid hands on it and prayed over it. Shortly afterwards Tandy Freeman, who is a doctor at many of the Professional Rodeo Events, told Todd he needed to get to the hospital right away because the eye was in really bad shape. Todd replied, and I'll never forget this for some reason, "Actually we just prayed over this eye and it is going to be fine. So whenever the bull riding is over, then we will go to the hospital and have it looked at." Long story short when he and I finally left the arena to find the hospital, the exit Tandy told us to take off of the interstate to the hospital was closed. I was a teenager at the time and I was terrified of driving in a city. This was before iPhones and GPS, and I didn't dare trust ole pirate eye in the passenger seat to guide us in by map. So needless to say we got lost........very lost. We had been driving for quite awhile and prayed that we would finally find a hospital. Right then we turned at a stop sign and, BOOM, there was a hospital right in front of us. It was close to 2:00 AM now. All of that time wasted at the Bull Riding, driving around lost, stopping to chase an armadillo (because I was from South Dakota and had never seen one in person), his eye should have only gotten worse. Instead when the doctor looked at his eye it was completely and fully healed!
I have witnessed miracles that made people believe in God. Back in the late 90's I had a friend who I recently had a conversation with, shortly before this incident, about how he was skeptical about God. He was a bull rider and tore his groin, which is a common injury in rodeo. This one was bad though. The whole inside of his leg was turning all shades of black and blue. I told him, "We are going to pray over this, and you will see that God is real!" So I laid hands.......on his knee (no need to lay directly on the injury), and we witnessed the black and blue disappear before our eyes. His leg actually felt better than it had in years within 5 minutes of us praying. I saw him at a Men's Conference a couple years ago and he is still following God whole-heartedly.
I have witnessed miracles that proved God truly does care for each individual personally. I have two really cool stories for this one; one resulting in God taking over a teen's iPod (way cool story). But I have to share the peanut story instead because it is probably my all time favorite story. So I was fishing with a friend of mine, Duke Edwards, who is currently pastoring a church in Wyoming. He brought a young man (I am excluding his name for reasons you will see in a minute) with him that was very interesting, and a blast to be around. To preface this young man real quickly, before he had accepted Christ into his life he had a drunken incident with a Colt .45 that resulted in him shoving the pistol into the front of his pants and the gun going off. Um...yeah. Where there were 2, now there is 1. I could honestly write an entire book of funny stories with this kid, who I absolutely love, but we don't have time. Back to the story. We were fishing and he brought up the question "How can God care for me? There are billions of people in this world, I don't understand how God could have the time to care for me personally when there are all these other things going on." Great question that I hear quite often actually. So we stopped fishing -- and by stopped fishing I mean stopped reeling because, no joke, I actually caught a fish while praying with him -- and prayed that God would show Himself to this young man in a way that He knew God was speaking to him directly; showing him that He cared for him personally.
After fishing we went to a restaurant to eat. It was one of those restaurants where you eat peanuts and throw the shells on the floor. Duke and I were talking about God's sense of humor when Duke's friend sprouted off something to the tune of "Of course God has a sense of humor. Ha ha! Not funny God!". Duke and I were trying to figure out what he was talking about. But then he started opening peanuts in front of us, and every single peanut he was opening -- no joke -- had only one peanut in the two peanut shell.
What is so cool about this story is that God knew well before that day that this young man would be asking this question and that we would be praying what we did. God knew we would be in that restaurant. So well before this ever happened He had a bunch of peanuts with only one peanut in them find their way to a bag that found its way to that restaurant, then they found their way to that bucket in that order so that when he was sitting there he would pick them up one by one. Think about that and let it sink in for a little while, because the full depth of it blows my mind.
I have witnessed miracles that are truly unexplained. We were at a Cowboys Ministers Conference in Oklahoma City back in the late 90's. Everyone was having fun during the day, and our friend Rope Myers realized that night, since he was having so much fun during the day, he forget to call and enter the NFR (National Finals Rodeo -- equivalent of the Rodeo Super Bowl) which the deadline was that day. If someone missed the entries, you have to understand, their spot goes to an alternate and they don't get to compete. This is an extremely bad situation because Rope was competing for a World Title that year. Long story short, a bunch of the men prayed with him and first thing the next morning he called the PRCA office to find that his name was showing in the computer as called and entered even though he never called and none of his friends entered him on their behalf.
I have witnessed miracles that are simply just miracles of God showing you how much He loves you. I could write a whole book on miracles I have seen in my own life. But a couple weeks ago I was mowing my yard and ran out of gas in my jug. I didn't have time to go fill up my jug. Halfway through mowing the front yard my lawn mower went bone dry. Condensed version of the story: I laid hands on it, it started up, and I went on to mow the rest of the front yard and all of the back yard on empty. This is about 2 hours worth of mowing where I typically have to fill the tank 2 more times in that stretch. As I pushed my mower over the last blade of grass, the lawnmower sputtered and died.
I am telling all of these stories to say one thing. There is no argument against miracles that will make a difference to me. Why? Because I have witnessed it first hand on numerous occasions. These truly are only a few examples of hundreds I have seen over my short lifetime.
Why do these miracles keep happening around me? Do I have some type of special prayer God listens to more than others? Absolutely not! I simply hold God to His word that everything I ask for in Christ's name he will do. Then I don't waiver in my faith that He will do what He promised. Some happen right away, some take time to fully develop. But I know God will come through on His promise.
Where we go wrong is when we are scared to "disappoint someone" if their prayer isn't answered. So we throw in that line "If it be your will God that they be healed..." just in case it doesn't happen like we plan. I have news for you, it is His will! If you don't believe me then read through your Bible. It is full of examples of God promising it to those who believe in Him.
Don't be afraid to pray for God to work miracles in your life and then believe Him that He will do it. I'd rather get to heaven and have God tell me I believed in Him too much than have Him tell me I didn't believe in Him enough!..