But in everything by prayer and petition with thanksgiving make your requests to God. Phil 4:6
Sunday I went over to the Pradzynski's for lunch. When I was getting ready to leave in the afternoon, I couldn't find my keys. I finally ended up borrowing their extra set of keys for my apartment so I could get back home. This evening I went back to their house to search again. We searched and searched... and couldn't find them. I knew they had to be there - but where?
Finally, Walter said, "Let's just stop and pray about this." Immediately after that, Ruth picked up a fabric shopping bag from the floor; it jingled because my keys were inside.
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