Before writing any more, you should know that
I am not Catholic or Christian.
A very long time ago, my first husband was dying from advanced bone cancer. We had a newborn baby girl. Somehow, he, Felipe, was able to push himself to purchase a sorely needed snub nosed baby scissor. It was used diligently until after a few years, it simply disappeared.
Life brought me to a place where if I didn't move from my apartment, we, my baby and I, would be evicted. They were throwing people out unless they bought their apartments. Well, I began packing to move, and while clearing out some paper bags, the following occurred, so help me GOD!
All of a sudden, the snub nosed baby scissor literally flew up so hard into the air, it actually hit the kitchen ceiling and fell to the ground. As this was happening, I heard a male voice happily laughing. No, there were no adult males in my home.
One week before this inexplicable, paranormal experience occurred, I attended a NYC Greenwich Village Festival for Saint Anthony. Something drew me to pray for that long lost baby scissor.
If any of you have had similar and unexplainable wonderful events, please share?
