You know that wonderful feeling you get when you put your hand in your pocket and find forgotten money? I usually don’t find more than a dollar, but it’s still exciting.
Today I was organizing my purses in the large, clear bag that I store them in and thought I would check each one “just in case” there was a President hiding out. No money, but I found a pair of Brighton earrings and a gold ring tucked away in a small backpack. I have a vague memory of loaning the earrings to the daughter that owns the ring, but not enough of one to blame misplacing them on anyone but myself.
Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. ~ Matthew 11:28
I’m hitting the road this morning to vacation with my mom and the girls. We’ve got a seven hour drive ahead of us on the first leg of our 15-day trip. I’ll share more when we reach our destination. If you think about it, please pray for us as I’m sure the interstate will be busy this holiday weekend.