I lost my wallet while at my worksite (which was a foreclosed home given to a guy to convert to classrooms to help addicted people). I was looking back at my housing residence for about three hours looking for it.
Well, I went to sleep hoping someone would find it somehow and hand it to me untouched.....
Well, no one did. I went back to the worksite. The first thing I did was go to one of the restrooms in the house to wash my hands and prepare for poison ivy. For some reason, I look down at the toilet, and I couldn't believe what I saw. I literally had to rub my eyes and wonder if that was my wallet in the toilet (don't worry. The toilet was clean). I dismally picked it out of the bowl with a paper towel laughing my head off. My work mates in the house looked at me and I told them that I found my wallet. (they were all helping me back at the residence looking for it). Everything was there. I didn't even use that restroom! I used the one on the other side of the house. It was truely a God sighting and I thank him for having a sense of humor when helping someone.
Just wanted to let you all hear a funny story.
(I got teased with it all week. I through that wallet away and bought a new one yesterday.)