I had a long day at the bank, and it wasn’t very productive. Their network was poor, and I spent 4 hours waiting for nothing. I was tired and hungry, couldn’t find a cab, and ended up taking a tricycle. I got off at the junction of my street, paid the driver, and went home. Only to realize I had forgotten my phone in the tricycle.
I called on the North wind of God to locate my phone and blow the tricycle back to my area. I kept calling my phone for 2 hours to no avail. I was advised to block the line and report it to any bank linked to that phone. Anyway, the driver finally picked up my call and told me that he had actually come back and searched everywhere for me before leaving. I begged him to come back, and an hour later, I had my phone back. I am so grateful to God. Thank you, PU, for this wonderful eye-opener. I am so happy
Last modified: May 5, 2025
