I was swearing in my umpteenth Junior Ranger this morning at the Visitor Center desk when my colleague took a phone call. It was the library, calling to say that my green purse had been found over the weekend. No further explanation. They found it sitting on their counter. Answered prayer!! All its contents were present. My day became profoundly happy.
The only way they were able to track it to me was through the couple behind me in church yesterday. The husband is a Visitor Center worker, and the wife volunteers at the library, and I mentioned to them that I had lost my green purse outside the library. When she came in today at 9 a.m., it was mysteriously there. She knew exactly where to call to find me.
I can not tell you how relieved, how immensely relieved, I am. I am going to celebrate at the Moab Brewery with their home-made Black Cherry Soda.