Lost & Found by God 🙏😅

Lost & Found by God 🙏😅

This is one incident I personally don’t even remember…
but my mother still tells this story with emotions.

We had gone to Tirumala Temple as a family — mom, dad, my baby sister… and then there was me.

The problem child 😭😂

As expected from a mischievous kid, I apparently escaped from the queue barricades somehow.

Back then in Tirumala during heavy crowd, people used to move inside those long iron cage-type queue lines.

And little me thought: “Wow… adventure park” 🤝🤣

Within minutes my parents realized: “Where is this fellow?!”

Panic started.

They searched everywhere nearby.

And just at the wrong time, one of the queue gates opened.

Crowd started rushing out.

Now imagine the tension: Thousands of people… one tiny mischievous kid missing 😭

My mother says she almost broke down.

And then…

Out of nowhere, one lady appeared.

She asked my mother softly: “Are you searching for someone?”

And before my mother could even react, she pointed at me and said:

“Is this the boy you are looking for?”

My mother says that lady was wearing a beautiful saree, very grand looking, with a big bindi on her forehead.

The moment my mother tells this part even today… honestly… goosebumps.

Because after giving me back, that lady simply disappeared into the crowd.

For my mother, that day… that lady herself was God 🙏

As I grew older, I understood one thing:

Maybe God doesn’t always come with powers, light, or miracles.

Sometimes God comes in the form of a stranger helping you when you are helpless.

Sometimes God is simply kindness.

And whenever we help someone without expecting anything back… maybe for that moment, we become God for someone else ❤️

And yes… as Uppi sir said:

“I am God… God is great.” 😄