Today I accompanied a pregnant young woman to hospital for the heart of her unborn baby to be checked by a foetal heart specialist. Two previous scans had shown it to have three instead of the four chambers.
I prayed for a miracle today, that the fourth chamber would be seen and normal. Even as I prayed I knew in my heart that, although I know God can and does perform miracles, I didn't expect this one.
Today's very thorough, very detailed scan showed the heart to be quite normal.
I'm sorry, God, and thank you.
And, yes, I know it's possible to explain this away medically but my prayer was answered either way.