So there I was, preparing to get on a plane. I figured I would go ahead and turn off my cell phone, that's when I noticed that I didn't have my cell. No worries, it must be in my carry on bag. When I looked, no cell phone! I quickly looked back where I was sitting, it was not there either. Did I really remember putting in my bag or pocket? We'll just say it in the truck. Must be. Later that day I get an email from my wife saying that "Reggie" had my cell phone and had left his number. I called him the next morning (in New York) and he kindly explained how he tried to turn it in to customer service, but they wouldn't take it. Even more surprisingly, he offered to UPS it back to me.
Then it occurred to me. How often have I lost my way in this world? Many times. Funny thing is, God also gave a way to bring us back to Him. Free of charge.
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