As we returned from our walk in the neighborhood yesterday, I saw a familiar shape down behind the woods. Turned inside out and dirty, there was our Hatha Yoga Center sign. I wasn’t sure at first as I descended the slope where the neighbors have been building a restraining wall against the flood plane by the creek.
I turned it over, brushed it off and carried it back with Bob’s assistance. We ran into our near neighbor who is presently unemployed, having been a security guard. I offered him the job of securing the sign and carrying it daily to the curb and back to his delight and our mutual benefit.
What do you do when something is stolen, lost or otherwise missing? Who do you call on? Ki to Happiness calls on St. Anthony and keeps her eyes open.