What a gem!! When I couldn't find my wallet, I went to the Post Office, sat there, and just prayed, I asked the clerk if they had seen it, and they said 'no'. The cleaning lady was there and she said, she hadn't seen it. But it came to me to just pray. A woman came in who was buying a money order for her son who was in prison. 22 years old an in for robbing a bank. As I listened, I could tell the clerk overcharged her. I just kept praying, knowing that God speaks to every listening heart. Just as God was speaking to the person who had my wallet, God was speaking to her. Just as she was leaving, the woman noticed the mistake and the clerk refunded her her money. Well, someone must have been listening because the day I returned to Oregon, my wallet arrived in the mail also.(minus the cash) With the return address "Somewhere in the post office"