Praise report!
Ben and I have turned our house upside down several times over the past two months looking for a very important time-sensitive document. We had recently given up, thinking it "got lost in the move" two years ago. I had begun making preparations to go through the steps of getting a new document. This morning I felt like giving the search another go.
I started in the office. After two boxes I stopped because I felt like the Lord continued to say…PRAY. So… I did. I told The Lord I was sorry I had not prayed more diligently in my quest to find the document. As I searched, I prayed and prayed. Ben woke up (he said he was awake already, but if he was, he must have been choking on something) and joined the search without even being asked. No words were exchanged, just the two of us rummaging through boxes. Ben left the room for a few mins and when he came back he said…I found it! What…. where….!!(Actually the first thing out of my mouth was "Shut up!!!". Coincidentally that was the same thing I said when he asked me to marry him. After 8 years of practical jokes, I'm a little skeptical) In his junk drawer beside our bed??? The same drawer I watched him flip over onto the bed last week. The same drawer I went through a few days ago! Are you kidding?, I kept asking him. Nope. God is good and is still in the miracle business. Even if it is a passport!
