however tragic last week was, this week was equally as miraculous. after having practically my whole life pulled out from underneath me in a day, the universe has somehow made itself right again.
i'm having coffee with my mom last tuesday and the cellphone that i'm temporarily using rings. i answer it and it's my old school's secretary saying that someone recovered my bag and what's left of it. ms. naomi excitedly gives me the number of the person to call and my initial reaction is "this is a joke, right?". anyway, i call and apparently a waitress sees my bag left a table where she works. she picks it up and calls every number on my stuff hoping to find someone that could track me down. it takes about a week from when i lost my bag to do so but i got all my important things like my IDs, my license and a couple of my personal stuff in my bag back.
the next day, someone also gives me a call saying that he picked up mischief and took her in. he saw the poster that i put up all around the neighborhood and on the main street outside out house and decides to give her back to us. he returned her smelling good, with a new collar and a leash and looking like she's been fed quite a lot the past week she was missing.
i just couldn't believe it! one miracle after another. it sounds like a fairytale but it's absolutely true. i think i'm truly blessed. it sounds amazing how my things somehow made it back to me and i can only credit God for being gracious enough to pull me out of sorrow.
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Oh wow!!! That's amazing, Chez! So glad you got your bag and Mischief back! I wouldn't have known how to go through it... I believe in miracles, too :-)
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