anyone. I never felt any frustration. I was happy the whole way through. What a victory! The whole time it was lost I went about my business as usual, trusted God, and loved my family. And when I got back from vacation, there it was in an envelope. Daniel Fuller, my friend and former professor, had mailed it to me from California. I had dropped it in his car. Do you know what the secret to my happiness was? I never knew I had lost the card until I saw it in the envelope in Minneapolis. I stood there