It might be more accurate to say that you have read that someone wrote, quite sometime after Jesus lived, that someone claimed that they had heard that Jesus had performed a miracle.
Supernatural events are not what you might describe as common these days. Short of supermarket tabloids and their stories of alien probes and Elvis sightings, we are not exactly subjected to serious claims of unnatural behaviour on a regular basis. But that wasn’t the case even just a few hundred years ago. Go back a couple of thousand and they were common.
And that’s not because there were more of them, it’s just that people reported them as being supernatural events because they didn’t have the knowledge to explain them in any other way. If someone told you tomorrow that their neighbours dog was run over and killed but then someone made some incantations over it and sprinkled ash over it from a special tree with healing powers and it came back to life, then you would treat it as nonsense. Go back a few hundred years and you would be amazed. Go back two thousand and you probably wouldn’t be that surprised at all.
The point being is that if a lack of knowledge makes it more likely that you will believe in supernatural events, then supernatural events become quite common, entirely believable and while perhaps you wouldn’t become blasé about them, you would certainly accept them with a great deal less scepticism than you do now. Notwithstanding that people tend to believe what they want to believe. There are perhaps people on this forum who think that the Twin Towers were not hit by planes, despite million, if not billions of people watching the horror live as it happened.
So stories of miracles were not, in biblical times, going to be discounted out of hand. In fact, I would suggest that they would be accepted as entirely believable. And if someone says that someone said that they saw something happen – a sick man made well, or even a dead man raised up, then it’s going to be accepted as fact.
You are in the highlands of Papua New Guinea and are introduced to a tribe who has had zero meaningful contact with what we describe as civilisation. They have as much knowledge of how the natural world works as would itinerant sheepherders would have had two thousand years ago in Palestine. They tell you that it is written that fourty or fifty years ago there was a man in a tribe in a valley somewhere near who had special powers. He was in touch with the spirit world and could do many magical things. He could drive evil spirits out of people and into pigs. He could make blind people see. He even raised someone from the dead!
You would not grant that story any credence whatsoever. Because you know better. And yet…
I make the claim that the night my father died, he appeared in my room. He started with an apology for the way he treated me for over 20 years, we argued and talked, and at the end he gave this terrifying, almighty scream and then just disappeared. It was obvious something was coming for him.
And I haven’t been allowed to forget it. Even during the proceedings I asked at one stage, “What is this! A dream or something??” He got this sort of bemused look on his face, and replied, “It’s not a dream. I died tonight.”
*]But I was an atheist at the time and didn’t want to believe it./*I] When my uncle turned up 4 days later to tell me he’d died, but it was a mess because his body hadn’t been found for four days, my first reaction was to count back 4 days, turn towards the bedroom, and think to myself"Then what the hell was that the other night!!?"
I still remember my uncle seeing the expression on my face, and asking “Are you all right?”
I recovered, assured him I was and he left.
But my next line of defence was “Nah, I’m an atheist. I don’t believe in those sorts of things!” And I did my best to forget it. But later when I became a Christian, nearly four years later, the memory returned. It wasn’t that it didn’t happen - I didn’t WANT to believe it happened.
My father is in Hell. You didn’t see the terrifyng scream. Even during the proceedings he remarked “You’ll wonder if you should pray for me. It’s too late for me - all I was expected to do was to look after my own family, and I didn’t even do that!”
I’ve had other spiritual experiences as well, but they weren’t visible to anybody else. I’m thinking specifically of three “double whammies” like a very strong breath going through you in waves from head to foot, and each time used to emphasise a phrase someone else was saying at the time. Each time it was unexpected, particularly the first time.
But prove it? Not on your nelly.
Those miracles you disparage were witnessed by people who in many cases could read and write in 3 languages or part thereof - Hebrew, Latin, and Greek. Christ was crucified because He was seen as a threat. Now why was He seen as a threat? Because He gave visual testimony to being the Son of God by virtue of His miracles.
This wasn’t some backwoods PNG tribe. This was a highly educated people by ancient standards, in a theocracy, under foreign rule, and expecting a Messiah at the time.
The miracles happened all right.
This whole show and shebang didn’t get here without an intelligent designer at work.
And if you think it did, you’ve been deceived.