I was at the car park earlier and arranged some papers to be recycled. As I push the papers into the building which collects all recyclable items, my parking ticket fell from the stack of papers. I have mistaken mixed the parking ticket with the papers to be recycled.
Had the parking ticket gone into the building, I would have been fined for losing the ticket when I was supposed to be getting free parking. I must have gotten some divine help up there. More importantly, the feeling of getting blessed lasted and made my Sunday.
