Yet, I couldn’t quite let go. That little device held so much of my life - hundreds of addresses and phone numbers, PINs, passwords, membership details, and countless other essentials. The thought of starting over from scratch was daunting.
This morning, before leaving for work, I whispered a final prayer: “God, You know how desperate I am for this organiser. I have no other alternative but to turn to You one last time. Please, somehow, lead me to it.”
A little later, as I entered the conference room for our weekly staff devotion and prayer meeting, I froze in astonishment. There it was - my organiser - sitting neatly on top of the conference table!
There was no need to ask how it got there. For me, it was enough to recognise it for what it was: another miracle.