Namaste
So I have really really really really bad luck when it comes to phones. All the phones i have ever had have either gotten stolen, I’ve lost them, or they break. Last night I went out to San Fran with my friends and, what do you know? I lost my phone. I was freaking out the whole entire night, and hardly enjoyed myself. Once I lose my phone I usually don’t ever get it back. This morning I got up bright and early to see if I could track my phone or something but there was no luck. Right as I was feeling totally discouraged, I GET A PHONE CALL FROM MY PHONE!! A man had found my phone at a gas station we had stopped at last night. Words cannot describe how happy I am at this moment.
I have literally been praying and praying all night to find my phone, and God answered my prayer. Hallelujah, otherwise my parents would have killed me! THANK YOU JESUS <3
