Last Friday, on our way back from Georgia, we had to travel to Ohio to perform a wedding.
On the way through Ohio I lost my wallet. Apparently I placed it on the roof of the van and took off… a very “Un-Paulish” action. 😉
Once I realized it was gone I, of course, was anxious! Think about it… we’re moving! I don’t need to lose my credit card, debit card, driver’s license, etc! That would really complicate things eh?!
I begin to pray, “God please lead a person of integrity to my wallet.”
Yesterday I got a call from a lady… a secretary at a church… a church that is pastored by a friend of mine… a Free Methodist church! Someone in their congregation had found my wallet on the entrance ramp, discovered that I am an ordained elder in the Free Methodist church, and called her church to see if they could contact me!
I also got a call from a police friend of mine yesterday! Sometime ago he gave me a card with his name on it! When they found my wallet they apparently called the police who in turn called him, and he, in turn, called me!
I prayed that God would lead a person of integrity to my wallet and he put it in the hands of someone who goes to the church where my friend is pastor! He also, just in case the church dropped the ball 😉 had the police checking up on it!
How cool is that?!
So, here’s the question, if my wallet had not showed up, would I still believe in prayer?
I don’t always understand why and how God answers prayers. Why does He answer my prayer about my wallet but my friend dies of pancreatic cancer?
What does one do with this stuff?
So I’m feeling good about my wallet, and thinking out loud about prayer!
What do you think about prayer?
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