It's a Festivus miracle!

Yesterday I went Christmas tree shopping and sometime during the selection process my class ring fell off. (Thanks, dramatic weight loss!) I realized this as I was leaving the parking lot and raced back. Nothing around the trees. Nothing in the garden department. Nothing at customer service. Losing the ring was devastating. There was no point in replacing it as any new one would lack the sentimental attachment. And the thing wasn't cheap. This afternoon I went back to see if anyone turned it in. I figured it wouldn't hurt to check the trees again. BOOM. My ring was in plain sight on the ground under the trees. It's amazing I missed it. It's even more fantastical that no one pocketed it. So, the point of this story is that God answers prayers.