Today was a pretty interesting day. I lost my wallet for about 10 minutes. I searched everywhere in my house, car, outside, and of course my purse.
The entire time this is happening, my fiancé is on the phone trying to calm me down and telling me to breathe are retrace my steps. Five minutes go by and I can’t help but start panicking. As soon as I calmed down, my fiancé prayed very specially that God would show me where it was. As soon as we both said “Amen,” I looked down and it was at my feet.
Today I witnessed a miracle! I know for a fact that my wallet was not at my feet before my honey prayed. I am still in awe of God’s grace in this ordeal.
I am thankful!