Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Thank God for answered prayers

I have to say first off that all of this stress is our own fault for getting our taxes in so late.

So, today I went to mail our federal tax return. I drove up to the outside mailboxes in front of the post office and dropped it into the second box. I then continued on my way and before I even got to the street I thought, "did I put a stamp on that?" followed by, "no", followed by "oh crap! what do I do?" See, if the taxes aren't post marked by tomorrow we will not qualify for that economic relief return which is a $1200 value ($1200 bucks!) to our little family (not to mention avoiding late fees). I promptly freaked out and called Brent telling him what happened and asked him to say a prayer after we hung up. I went inside the post office to find out if there was any way I could get my envelope back and they said, and I quote, "No ma'am. Sorry but we will not go through every letter in that box just to find yours". I left feeling like I was about to cry.

After buckling Jacob in I sat in the car and prayed. I asked that somehow we would get the envelope back tomorrow requesting postage and then I would be able to run it back. I then started driving away. As I turned on the street I looked in my rear-view mirror and saw a postal worker emptying the boxes. I quickly parked on the street and ran back to him. He had just emptied the second box and I asked if he could look for my envelope. He was nice enough to oblige and we quickly found my envelope, I was almost in tears by that point and I thanked him profusely. I put a stamp on the envelope and I went on my way. I said another prayer of thanks and sat there breathing deep and trying to calm down - I felt drained from the stress and rush of the past 20 minutes.

I am just so grateful that he blessed me and helped me out of my mess. I felt like such an airhead for forgetting something that important. We need that money greatly and to have lost it all simply for forgetting a stamp is so lame that I would have had a hard time forgiving myself. I had to share this with all of you because I am too grateful not to. This is something wonderful that has happened in a stress-filled busy passed few weeks. Sorry if I'm rambling.. I'll end now.

3 comments:

Camelia Bradshaw said...

I am so glad you were able to get the envelope and I do too know that Heavenly Father answers prayers. How often you run to the mail man who is emptying the mail boxes? It was for sure the answer to your prayers. I hope all is going well for you. Rebecca and I got together last weekend and missed you so much. When you come to visit we have to go out together and have our girl time.

Jenny and Chris Dixon said...

Hey Eliza, thanks for sharing your experience. As I was reading it I could feel the spirit testifying that it was an answer to your prayer. It's times like this that make us glad we have the gospel to lean on and help us get through life. keep smileing :)

Tristan said...

Thanks for sharing! It is always great to hear stories like that! Glad it worked out for you!