I do have a miracle that happened last week.
When I was 13, my dgd mother gave me a ring that had been hers. It is a very unusual with a story of it's own.
Anyway I wore it everyday, even as an adult. At some point the shank broke and I had it replaced. It was a tad large, but I wore it anyway. Over the years sweetie gave me several rings as gifts so I took to rotating my rings. Six years ago I went to put my dgm's but couldn't find it. I never loose jewelry. I hunted and hunted and hunted for it. I tore the house apart looking for it. I checked all my clothing's pockets. I never found it. When I packed my house to move into this one I felt certain I would find it. I didn't.
I have missed that ring terribly. The stone is purple surrounded by yellow, white and rose gold which meant I could wear it with any thing. Many times I would reach for it and then remembered it was lost.
Last week on one of those days when I was feeling puny, I was resting in my guess room. I have a night table that is antique and I've had it since I was ten. I opened the draw to look for something and for some reason unknown to me pulled out this little white plastic basket. Something caught my eye and there nestled in the back of the basket was my ring!!! I was SO happy!!!
I so believe in angels...and my special one Andrew has found things for me many times before. Being as sick as I was for as long as I was and was starting to get scared. I prayed for a sign that I would get better and then opened the draw and found my ring. I get all the message