This true story follows from The Red Wallet – Part 1

I did get my wallet back eventually! I have it now with me, and its amazing whenever I hold on to it because it reminds me of my fear and hopelessness, and at the same time the amazing truth that “with God, nothing is impossible”!

Getting to the Metro office to get the wallet was not easy as it sounds. Remember that this is my first time in the US, I’m a complete stranger here, and when I set out to get the wallet it was around 8PM at night. Plus I had till 10 to get to the office.

So I set off in the Metro rail. Here, I will give some details that might seem strange if you’ve not used the Metro. I took the red line, and had to switch to the blue line. Then using the blue line, I would get off at Crystal City. From there I had to find the 9A bus, which passed near the Metro office.

I got off at Crystal City, and had not the slightest idea how to locate the bus I was looking for. Obviously, I would have asked the people around me, but it was now around 9, and there were very few people around. I saw a Metro bus just near the station! But it was not the 9A. The man gave me directions that involved finding a particular street number, turning lefts and rights. Following these directions in my confused and anxious state, I couldn’t find my way to the bus.

I was just walking around in circles for about 10 minutes when I decided to ask a man passing by. What a nice person he was, as if God had sent an angel to help me! He walked me to the bus and even payed for my trip! I cannot emphasize how thankful I was for this man’s help and God’s providence in a new and strange place in the middle of the night.

I finally got to the Metro station, with 15 minutes to spare, and found the exact spot via mobile to the station. What a relief it was to again hold my red wallet, with everything intact! Nothing stolen, nothing lost, it was like someone coming back to life. Praise God for his mercies, none are too small.