My grandma recently went into a care home so she was not able to spend Christmas with my family. Before she went into the home, she had written Christmas cards for each family member and had given us all the exact amount of money.
When I spoke to her on the phone, I completely forgot to thank her for this money, which is really unlike me. I then woke up the following morning thinking about the money and wondering where I had put it. As I went through all my Christmas gifts, the money was nowhere to be seen. I now realize that my lack of gratitude triggered this loss. I searched high and low, through the bins and every cupboard in my house.
Yesterday, I visualised having the money again and practised gratitude for the money I received. I spoke to my grandma on the phone this morning and thanked her properly for the money, despite it still not being with me.
An hour after the phone call, my Dad found the money in one of the bags of rubbish in the bin!
I knew that this money would come back to me.
Thank you, thank you, thank you!