Mormon 9:19 "And if there were miracles wrought then, why has God ceased to be a God of miracles and yet be an unchangeable Being? And behold, I say unto you he changeth not;. . .and is a God of miracles"

Dear Ja,
Small miracle happened to me tonight.  I put a plaque up on a high shelf above the sink to see how it looked there.  It tipped and knocked over my glass temple (the one that sat on our wedding cake.)  As it fell, spires down toward the hard corian counter, my right hand reached out and grabbed it midair.  I didn't even realize what just happened until a few second after the fact.  I looked at my hand with the temple in it and blinked dumbfoundly.  Remember when this temple was broken before and I still displayed it?  Then when Wynette saw it there, she had it sent to her dad to fix who was the actual maker of it?  I felt just that was a miracle in of itself, and then this.  My Heavenly Father knows that's the one posession I have that I really treasure and has meaning to me.  How merciful for Him to perserve it for me.   Makes me think. . . "Lord, I'm already in your debt and yet you bless me yet again with another underserving gift?"  I stand in awe.
Luv, me