The Lord really took care of me when it happened to me. I lost my job for several months and when I found a new one, it paid almost three times what my old one did. It got me through the whole thing and then the pay scale for my particular occupation went back down to “normal” levels. It was pretty amazing, actually.
I’m not rich, but I came out of it financially fairly unscathed. It destroyed my work ethic, though. Work has been a struggle ever since. I’m darned good at what I do for a living, but I just don’t really care any more. I don’t like earning just to pay a lot of tax dollars that are going to support such an evil system. I think it made me just a little bit “crazy” in that area. It happened in the late 1990’s, btw.