I was flyering in the neighborhood
about a week after that my cat had disappeared, thinking there was little point but what the heck
after half an hour went looking for a place to hang a flyer where there was no chance he could show up
and almost pasted a flyer on him jumping from a windowsill.
(I had to lie down on the pavement for a few minutes before he trusted me enough to jump in my arms)
No idea whatsoever if there is a god (and frankly I never cared)
but I thank him. Today life is really, really good.