One day, as I was going out shopping for Daddy, he said "Baby, take the leftover money and just buy yourself something with it." Well, I had really been wanting a pair of plain silver hoops for my ears. I found just the right pair, and have worn them almost daily since I bought them.
I wore them the whole trip home, and then misplaced them. I checked my jewelry box, I checked my purses, the pockets of every piece of clothing I had brought, under the bed, in the bed....nope. No earrings. Every day, it had become part of my routine, but to no avail.
Last night as I was going to sleep, I said "Daddy, you and Jesus are up there together. Surely you can see my earrings. I really want them back."
This morning, big as you please, there were my earrings. Right there, on the jewelry box. I looked there a million times. Thanks, Jesus and Daddy. You knew what they meant to me. Got them in my ears right now!
And you can be sure, I will keep up with them.