Grateful

Someone found my wallet while taking a walk.

It was almost like greeting an old friend, "Hey, where've ya been"?

As far as I can tell everything but my debit card is there.

You may be a sceptic and I'll be the first to agree that God isn't a genie in a bottle who performs on command and I don't know why some biggies seem to go unanswered but I know what I know and every now and then He sends a sign that He still knows where I am. He hasn't forgotten me and I am adored.

That makes me grateful.