My Favorite Miracle Stories

In the house all was dark and quiet?almost for there was pale-blue light in the kitchen, with the gentle rustle of a boiling liquid. The light came from a gas burner whose flame was turned down low, the sound from the coffeepot, whose contents were simmering away. "But there was no one around to see the soft blue flow or hear the murmuring sound from the coffeepot. Only Ralph was in the house, and he was asleep upstairs. "Now the gentle sound gave way to a hiss, and then a sputter. In a few seconds, this stopped and the pale blue light went out. Then the only sound was a soft whisper as the gas sighed its way past the lips of the gas jets and escaped into the freedom of the kitchen.