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Monday, October 31, 2016

All Hallow’s Eve of the Election




Every election, people say this is the most important election in our lifetime. This time, it’s really true...and you're right to be afraid. The real night of horrors could be November 8.

Friday, October 28, 2016

Halloween Election Scarefest


Miracle GirlHalloween Election Scarefest

Don't look now! Around every corner is a new reason to quake. Halloween is scary enough without the election looming. It's enough to haunt any voter's nightmares.

Friday, October 21, 2016

Top 5 Trumpster Fire Debate Moments


Miracle GirlTop 5 Trumpster Fire Debate Moments

The top five worst Trump debate moments. The final debate was a Trumpster fire that will consume the Republican Party.

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

Fight Night Tonight: The Final Showdown


Miracle GirlFight Night Tonight: The Final Showdown

It hardly takes a psychic to see that the last presidential debate will be a slimefest of historic proportions. It's safe to say that tonight's debate will be the nastiest in history.

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Presidential Politics: You’ve Come a Long Way, Baby




Miracle GirlPresidential Politics: You’ve Come a Long Way, Baby

Geraldine Ferraro paved the way and Bill Clinton predicted it. We're well on track for the first female president to be elected on the heels of the first African-American one.

Circus Circus: Live Blogging the Vegas Debate



Miracle GirlCircus Circus: Live Blogging the Vegas Debate


Join me at 9:00 EST/6:00 PST for a Las Vegas live blogging extravaganza. And bring a towel--you'll need it for the Clinton/Trump slimefest!

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Coma Girl

Coma Girl

Not a miracle recovery, but a miracle of modern medicine

In 2013 I fell into a six-week coma and nearly died after I contracted legionella. The Legionnaire's disease was in turn triggered by immunosuppression caused by the prednisone I was taking for my rare autoimmune disease, dermatomyositis.

I suffered a series of strokes on both sides of my brain when the sepsis caused my blood pressure to plummet. I fell into a deep coma. My kidneys and lungs began to fail, as my body was began dying one organ at a time. My doctors told my loved ones to give up hope for my full recovery. They expected me to die, and even if I somehow lived, I would remain a vegetable or at best left so hopelessly brain-damaged that I would never be same. But unbeknownst to them, while they were shining lights in my eyes and shaking their heads, I was telling them in my coma-dream--my secular version of a near-death experience--to leave me alone because I was trying to get back to sleep. I was experiencing what is known as covert cognition, the subject of my Skeptical Inquirer article "Covert Cognition: My So-Called Near-Death Experience," which appeared in their July/August issue.

But it wasn't a miracle--despite what so many continue to believe--that I recovered so fully. I owe my life not to God, but the miracles of modern medicine, as well as the nature of the watershed-area brain damage I suffered, as I detailed in my article and in this blog.