So, my husband was gone fishing and when 10:30 rolled around, I started to get worried. I tried texting him and calling him, no response. When he got home, he had been vacuuming out his NEW truck, and had forgotten to take his phone with him. Well, I never heard it ring at the house when I tried calling him, so we decided the phone couldn't be anywhere in the house. We went to Guadalajara (where we ate last night)...they were closed. I sent my sister (Kelly) a text...she hadn't found it at her house either. Last place to check...the movies! We drove to the movies at 11:00...the doors were locked...Jeremiah knocked and knocked. Finally, they unlocked the door. While Jeremiah was inside, I whispered a quick prayer to God, asking him to watch over us and let His will be done. When Jeremiah came back to the truck, he was grinning from ear to ear. Someone had turned in his phone.
I know it's a tiny thing...but God is always listening! Sweet dreams all!