The Gift

A good friend of mine is a pet/house sitter. Most recently, she was lying in bed at a client’s home when she heard a voice get right in her face and announce, “You’re getting a gift!” Startled awake, she went through the house and spotted a strange blue light “shooting through the room like a comet.”

A few days later her boss gifted her with the microwave she’d been wanting for nearly five years.

Was that the gift the voice was referring to? Perhaps. She certainly celebrated as if she’d won the Powerball. But if it’s not, she better grab hold of something solid, cause it might be big.

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