In a prior blog, I talked about how God always comes through in His time; rarely early, never late. Another time, I lost my keys. These were the computer chip variety, not one you can duplicate at the local Home Depot. As a matter of fact, this key was about $250 to replace; not something you want to lose or misplace. But I left my keys somewhere; either in the church service, the kids Sunday school rooms, or the doughnut table. Again, this church was on a college campus so it's not like there was a lost in found one could go to.
I retraced all the places I'd visited on campus to no avail. I knew they were never to be found again. But my son said "let's pray dad." We prayed, and walked toward on of the staffers we knew to ask him to keep an eye out just in case. I start explaining to him what they look like, when he reaches into his pocket and says. "Are these yours?" Thousands of people, large campus, found keys. Wow. Thanks God. Isn't it great when our kids teach us to seek God first?
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