Today, after the second service, I went to Vivocity for lunch. I was going to eat at the Kopitiam food court and wanted to top my stored value card, which was when I discovered that my wallet was missing. I must have dropped it in the Star auditorium because that was the last place where I had taken my wallet out (for the offering).
Immediately, I went back to the Star and checked with the Information Counter whether anyone had returned a wallet. Negative. I was advised to search for it in the auditorium but at that time (about 3.30pm) the third service was in progress and the usher suggested that she would contact me near the end of the service (at around 4.45pm) and she will bring me into the auditorium to search for my wallet then.
However, today (of all days) I had forgotten to bring along my mobile phone; as my home is just a half hour’s journey away, I decided to go home first to retrieve my mobile phone. During the whole journey back to home, I was praying under my breath and hoping against hope that I would get my wallet back today. I dreaded the prospect of calling my banks to cancel my cards and making a replacement identity card.
Finally, I reached home and as I rushed to my bedroom to unplug my mobile phone from the charger, the doorbell rang. My heart leaped; it couldn’t be, could it? Sure enough, a lady stood outside the door and asked for my name… and then handed my wallet over to me! She had discovered my wallet on the floor but did not feel the peace to pass it to an usher and so decided to return it to me personally!
Thank you Jesus for answering my prayer. Thank you dear Sister Wendy for your kindness and going out of your way to make sure that I get my wallet back with everything intact. The Lord bless you richly! Hallelujah!