I left a client's premises this morning, and realised that my wedding ring was not on my finger! I called my wife, at home, and told her. She went looking. I called the client. They went looking. I spent most of the rest of the day looking for this ring (yeah, I'm sentimental), even to the point of going back out to the client's at night, with a torch, to see if it would show up.

Short story long, I sat down and prayed at 9pm," Lord, where is that ring?" I distinctly heard," Under the socks", and saw in my mind's eye the basket I have my socks in, in my wardrobe. " Ok, this is silly," I thought. But went and tipped out my two little baskets of underwears, and sorted through them. No ring. Must have heard wrong. Went and did the dishes, still stewing over where the ring was. 10 minutes later my darling wife comes out and gives me the ring.

Unbeknownst to me, she had gone to the baskets, and hunted through them just then too. She found it! LOL, there is a difference between female and male eyes, particularly when it comes to jewelery. The funny thing is that I doubted the voice of God, even though He was absolutely right. At times like this I know He has a sense of humour, and is waiting for me to grow up into the potential He has for me. :-)