Until the Miracle Found Him
A brilliant artist stands alone in a museum after hours, brush in hand, surrounded by the primal chaos of evolution—blood, tusks, fire, fear. But there’s something deeper unraveling on the canvas than just prehistoric scenes. Beneath the vivid strokes lies the mind of Thomas Hall, a man who believes only in what he can see… until the unimaginable begins to unfold around him.
In The Color of Miracles by Keith Merrill, Hall isn’t your typical hero. He isn’t searching for meaning—he’s running from it. He’s a man rooted in realism, whose belief system is anchored in facts, not faith. That’s precisely what makes his story so compelling. Hall’s skepticism is not a flaw—it’s his defining strength. Watching it clash with the miraculous becomes the novel’s emotional engine.
Merrill crafts a world where the extraordinary presses into the edges of the ordinary, where faith arrives not with sermons, but with scars and second chances. As Thomas Hall is pulled into the life of a girl whose survival defies every law of science, we’re reminded that sometimes the people least likely to believe in miracles are the ones who experience them most profoundly.
Hall’s journey is messy, gripping, and painfully human. That messy humanity makes The Color of Miracles unforgettable.
Suppose you’re ready to enter a story where belief is not required but transformation is inevitable. In that case, your copy of The Color of Miracles by Keith Merrill is waiting for you on Amazon or the official website. Don’t be surprised if it finds you right when you need it most.