Back when I was in high school in the early 1960s, we had sex like crazy (thanks, God, for making dumb teenagers so horny). We couldn’t buy condoms and birth control didn’t exist, so we used the pull out method. That usually worked, but sometimes didn’t. The family of my best friend’s girlfriend decided to take a “vacation” in Mexico right in the middle of the semester. It was just a coincidence that she happened to be pregnant, but returned un-pregnant. Was that one of your miracles?