I have a copy of a book used for my class novel study. Technically, it’s my sister’s copy from two years ago, but it has all the annotations, so I’m using it. Anyway, being me, I somehow misplaced it last week at school; I have no idea where, in some random class. But thank the gods, I wrote down that I would find it yesterday, and that it would be on my physics teacher’s desk.

Today, I went to school and saw it right there! I was amused and quite shocked; I literally had that surprised look on my face all day. I guess miracles do happen. Or, I chose what I wanted the outcome to be. Anyone can choose the inputs in their life, but the ones who choose their outcomes are the happy ones.