They once were lost, but now are found

About a week ago, my fortune cookie read, "Something once lost will return to you." I thought, "Ha! My keys?" I'd lost them last May 2 in the Seabury parking lot as I was packing up for a long trip to Iowa to attend our first clergy conference. We already were running late, I had a splitting headache, and losing the keys made me uncharacteristically frantic.

Today the keys turned up in a coat pocket, as I was headed out to walk the dog in my jester's hat (she declined to go in costume, Halloween or not). So, Heidi, take heart: your keys may reappear, too. Maybe you should go out for some Chinese food, though.