The luckiest thing that happened to me is a story which I'm about to share with you.
Sometimes ago I was in a trip from one state to another in my country. Along the way we met a roadblock and the driver had to bring the bus to a slow pace because we believed it be a police check point but turned out they were high way robbers. They captured our bus and asked everyone to come down and lie down flat.
Meanwhile before we got to the check point I was on phone chatting with my younger sister and when I saw what was happening I quickly texted her that armed robbers have hijacked our bus then went down the bus. I went down with my handbag and lay flat on my stomach praying seriously. My handbag was open as the zip spoilt some few days back. In it were my original documents, my phone ringing nonstop cos my sister won't stop calling and $75 which is a whole lot of money in my country since our currency has lost its value.
Everybody on the bus was robbed, phones and bags, money collected and other valuables but despite the fact that my bag was out there in the open, zip open, phone ringing and all, it was not touched by them. After they left, people were using my phone to call their loved ones to intimate them of the ugly incident.
I considered myself very lucky that day. It was grace