What if miracles are practically nothing, just brief moments of correction, like brushing a piece of dust off some furniture?
What if you can just have Jesus heal something right now and be done with it and move on like nothing happened?
What if miracles were so natural and normal that they weren't anything special at all?
What if miracles were happening all the time, and to perform one was effortless and could be done at any time without strain?
What if all the drama that accompanies tolerance of suffering were cut through like a knife in a matter of seconds, no longer to be dwelled on or fought with?
What if you were miraculous all the time?