Last night, my anxiety was pretty bad, mostly due to me running out of my medication. It was too late at night to get more, but we didn't know if I could make it until morning.
Suddenly, my mother said something flashed into her mind, saying, "Look under the dresser."
So she moved my dresser out from the wall, and there were three pills under there. I had dropped the bottle a while back, but I was certain I had cleaned them all up back then.
We aren't sure if this is something of spiritual origin or what. I just found it kind of strange and interesting, yet inspiring.