The feat was not simply landing without engine power, but on two freeway lanes between a number of cars, with just about a 1 or 2 car space on the lane that the right wing came down on, and close behind a car in the left lane (which hit the gas when he/she saw what was behind), and with the the cars not having any slowdowns that would have resulted in the plane hitting cars. While not breaking the laws of nature, I say it was providential.
Likewise when our church bus full of people ran out of gas (gauge broken) and we coasted over a mile in a populous city, down an incline, and with just enough momentum to up again and thru 2 stop signs (sorry) and make two quick turns across two streets, and come to a stop just behind the Baptist church on a high hill.
A miracle would be to go up the hill with no propulsion (I think my being healed of a lower hernia I had for years after laying on of hands was one), but this was one of providential grace. And i have many more stories of such, as do others , thanks be to God and in the collective light of evidence i cannot believe in mere luck.
Reminds me of the joke about the Oklahoma firefighters.