Have you ever spent days searching for
something around your house? You KNOW
it’s there – somewhere. That was my
situation for the past week. I had been
searching for my four foot folding table.
I searched every room, closets, both garages, the loft, the dungeon and
any place else I could think of. I searched
some of those several times. The table seemed
to be nowhere in this house. (Or perhaps my eyes were just not seeing it).
Yesterday I finally gave up and muttered,
“Hello Angels. I have been unable to
find this table on my own; I am asking for YOUR help. Please open my eyes to help me see the table”.
A few hours later, I was tucking Liesel and
Sheila in their cages next to our bed. As
usual, I tossed them their treats. One
of the treats went astray and I had to reach to get it. I came up short and bumped my head on the
table over the doggie beds. THE Table! AHA!
There it is! The angels actually knocked
me on the head to show it to me! LOL
