Miracles in everyday life

I came into work this morning and had an e-mail from a Seattle woman who found a black leatherbound journal on the side of the road while walking her dog last Thursday afternoon. It contained no identification but there was an e-mail written "from an Erin Hanson to a Gwen Crook" folded up inside. She wrote to the e-mail address on the note and wondered if I knew who the journal might belong to? I am overwhelmed and giddy with excitement and praise. That which was so precious to me (and was lost, or rather, stolen) has been FOUND! I tend to underestimate the goodness in people I think (perhaps because ashamedly I find little that is truly good in myself most of the time...selfishness prevails) but this is one of those occurences that makes me think, people are good. I am so glad the thief tossed it out onto the street instead of burning it or throwing it away in the garbage where it might have never been discovered! Praise the Lord!