20221103-0918. Over the weekend we received a check payment for claims. I was happy!
Then I was pissed off and gloomy weather reflected my mood! I scanned envelope and contents per usual which is almost daily except for Sundays when mail is NOT delivered by this quasi government called USPS.
Since it was Halloween, All Souls’ Day, All Saints Day, I dare NOT speak bad words and failed miserably, or attempt to call the company to find out more about the missing amounts, or go grocery shopping for stocking up on our fresh green salad and tins of nuts, berries, and croutons; which we for lunch only.
Lo and behold! I received an email two days ago from our subscription: USPS Informed Delivery! Our hopes were high!
But mysteriously – MOST, if NOT – all scanned mail are clear and at least show one side. This particular email showed for the VERY first time a blank image on top BUT with the single lined encoded text visible on the bottom!
Our hopes were dashed again! Because when my elderly father checked his street facing mailbox there was nothing Monday afternoon.
When he checked his mailbox Saturday afternoon around three o’clock, there was nothing! But on Sunday morning he checked his mailbox again and found his check payment. But the amount for his claims was partial! We were missing half the claim amount!
My dad insisted that I call THEM. But I lacked energy and concern that THEY continue to mess up his EOP. I made sure to hand write his last name, first name, middle initial on the upper left hand corner for each and every visible page because that’s what the government wants.
I’m just helping him file his claim by gathering, printing, scanning documents, and stuffing the envelope, placing my return mailing label-scrubbing out my name and penning his name instead, placing the Avery address label to the recipient company, and doing the leg work of lining up and paying for postage and tracking at our nearby USPS location.
So yesterday he checked his mailbox and found the second envelope. He noticed that the envelope is barely sealed in one to two places. Mind y’all this is a military government claims and I’m reporting to y’all here that THEY didn’t bother to seal completely these two envelopes!
I asked my dad to please open and show me: I squealed in delight and praised and thanked GOD! My hands are still damp from washing dishes.
Yeah so I mused inwardly about this strange anomaly and figured the spirit worlds were either taunting unto or helping moi! Thanks!
And so I kept looping my inner dialogues with GOD about how our favorite daily messengers reminded us about our blessings. And so yesterday evening I was forced to process my monthly niceness outta my dad’s stuff, of course; since I’m personally bankrupt-thrice!
That’s all. Flynnspaws.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!