Scott found a miniature whistle on a supermarket floor. It was a treasured find because he had just lost everything. Its one note was sweet to him because it was a sign of hope. He wore this tiny inch long cylindrical nickel barrel as a charm. That is until it was recently lost.
He knows there’s very little chance of ever seeing it again, but I let him know of all the whistle folks that know the magic of whistles. He doesn’t play whistle (yet). I warned him of WhOA.
Wouldn’t it be a great yule time tale to tell if that little whistle were “found”?
Hey Scott, we’re here for you!
Mack
Ahhhhhh,
for everything in life there is a season and a reason,
to find something is a joy, a real uplifter,
and to lose something is a means of creating joy to some unknown stranger who has just found something,
losing something is a lesson, it teaches us to be more aware of what is important to us,
The thing is if by misfortune we have learnt something then in fact we have found something even more valuable,
Its all a matter of perspective
personally i have lost, found , fretted and stressed as most of us do, on the other hand i have been rewarded by others misfortune also,
easy come easy go,
but it doesnt make loss any easier 
Regards
David