Once, when my brother's wife asked me to pray with her, so he would come home, to her, and family. We were praying a Novena, to the Blessed Mother. I was kneeling at the foot of her bed, and she was near the wall, further over. We were in the middle of the Novena,when very faintly, I could smell this very sweet, beautiful scent, coming from the top of the bed, near the corner.I turned to look at her, and hurriedly asked her, if she was smelling something as beautiful as roses. She looked at me as if I had taken leave of my senses. but, soon, the beautiful smell started to fade away. Sometime later, my brother came home, (I don't remember how long, it was) but, I know it was the Mother of God, that was in the room,, somewhere, with us. I never saw her, but, her roses scent certainly was. During the time we lived in those apartments, I had a few Christians over, and we prayed for my daughter, Christina. She was one of the few children born with glaucoma, She had so many operations, on her eyes, trying to save her sight, and that evening, my friends, and I were on our knees praying for her sight. then, a scent was wafting through the living room, a scent of beautiful spices, that is used to carry prayers to God. Again, I stopped, and asked, if anyone could smell the scent. No one did, but, I know it was there. My daughter is in her 50's now, she has lost one of her eyes, totally, but, she still has some sight in the other. I know God let her keep, some of her sight. This is true to my knowledge, and I will never forget, I consider these both, miracle, straight from heaven, Almighty God, and the Blessed Mother.