The Universe Returns.
The last week of March I went to Colorado to take my son to see his father. We had a lovely trip. My son’s father was told he had to return to New York so he came back with us. Of course I bought souvenirs for my loved ones which was another bag I had to carry. On the flight I took out my laptop to do some work. I placed my case behind me. I finished my work and placed my laptop in my laptop backpack. When we landed I made sure I had my suitcase, my laptop backpack, my jacket, the souvenirs, my son’s suitcase, his diaper bag and his jacket. I exited the plane to get home and try to send in my job, only to realize it wasn’t in the backpack or any of the bags.
My heart started racing. I couldn’t go back to the airport because I don’t drive. I called the airline they told me to file claim. I tried not to panic. They said I just had to wait and call every day to check the status. By the third day they said they would email me if anything showed up. Every day I kept saying, ask, believe, receive. Dear Universe please return my case. Thank you Universe I have my case back. I kept visualizing the case and all it’s contents in it. I pretended I had it and kept acting as I would when I had it.
Eight days later I receive an email my case was found and would be shipped to me. Thank you, thank you, thank you, Universe for bringing back my case. I am truly grateful you never fail me.