Last night, I had been planning on posting a prayer this morning that a young woman, whom we once fostered for a short while years ago, would be found. She's 15, and had run away. I need not go into the awful things that could happen to a young runaway, much less one that would need lead boolits in her pockets to get to 100 lbs... I went to sleep worried.
To borrow a quote: "That was fast..."
Instead, join me in a prayer of thanksgiving, as she was found early this morning and returned home unharmed.
Baruch HaShem! (Praise the Name!)