My cross was missing a stone since summer and I had had a small grand gesture to complete it one way with an emerald or another stone of sorts to mark something or another....

Instead in a instinct, I walk into a beach shop on a cold corsica day. I find it so uniquely perfect that I an brought into a small shop in a small town who JUST SO happens to have the exact same stone and exact perfect size to complete my cross. Feel so grateful to have such messages of goodness in my life. Surely they lead me on the right path.... or remind me I am there....