Normally on Sunday I would like to stay in and catch up on some of my personal stuff and just chill out. This Sunday I had a nagging feeling to visit my old house again even though we had just gone to check it the day before.
When I reached home, I tried to unlock the padlock on the gate but to my astonishment the whole barrel fell out. Sunday coming up to 5pm, where could I find a locksmith ? Thank God I thought...imagine if this would have happened the previous day, when my mum was around. She would have gone on and on about it and it would have been terrible.
Anyway, I tried the nearby shopping arcade and surprisingly there was a locksmith. I managed to get them to come out to the house and within seconds he had the padlock open. He mentioned that actually he was about to close up for the day and he was not always opened every Sunday.
Gods blessing comes everyday and there are no big miracles, just small blessings everyday.
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