A few years back, after my mom died, my dad gave me a necklace he had bought for her. I loved that necklace. It had a silver chain and an etched glass stone. I wore it often, I took it with me when I traveled and enjoyed it so much.
Then I lost it. I couldn’t find it anywhere. I searched every back pack, every purse, every suitcase, and every garment bag…everywhere. That was over a year ago.
This morning, I was meditating about that necklace. I thought about the parable of the pearl of great price. I thought about searching for it again, but I concluded I would not find it. I decided to let it go, it was just a necklace, I had enjoyed it, and I would never forget it. I even considered who was wearing it now and that thought made me smile, because if I enjoyed wearing it so much, surely whoever was wearing it now would be happy with it too.
I was upgrading our preparedness supplies today. Big earthquakes do that for me. Big earthquakes also help me put things into perspective. So, while searching in a drawer for some tiny little ziplock bags, I found one with a necklace in it…..yes, it was that necklace.
It is still just a necklace and I was really okay with letting it go, when out of the blue, it was found, and I am still smiling.
J