"Mistaken Identity"

Woke up early to go to work, remembered putting my handphone and purse into my handbag. But upon reaching office, I realized my purse was not in my handbag. Panick-ed... Searched my car, nope.. not there... called home to ask my kid to look for it everywhere, to the extent of searching it in the dog's kennel, porch, gate... road.... the answer was negative.

Gosh.. I couldn't work, my mind not at ease, I couldn't even have appetite for my breakfast, ate my noodles and somehow it was kind of tasteless...
My ID, credit cards, ATM cards, money, driving licence, darn... have to go police station.. so much to do.. so leceh!

After few phone calls back home to no avail, I started to pray.... prayed...God, please let my purse be found, wherever it is, I miss it... I will not take for granted anymore, I will zip my handbag from today onwards...
Two hours later, my handphone rang... Andy called.... "MUM, your purse is here la!! I thought that was mine but actually it was yours!" (both of us have black wallets, so it was sort of "mistaken identity.")

Ooooohhhh... I M SO RELIEVED!! PHEW... how I left my purse at home when I remember in actual fact, I really put it in my handbag, it really muddled me.. was I that absentminded? NO, I think it is an act of God answering my prayer...

Thank you God... Thank you... THANK YOU!!