Four weeks ago, Anna lost her new glasses. We thought that maybe she had left them at the park during Eliza's soccer game, but weren't sure. Austin went with her the next morning to see if that was the case, but nothing turned up. After she came home in tears, she went to her bedroom and said a prayer and then returned much calmer. She said that the spirit told her "to wait" and things would be okay.
Well, in the meantime I poked around, left a message with the soccer director, the township park, checked at Anna's school, etc. and nothing came of it. I submitted to the fact that there was no getting them back now and it was time to break down and get her new ones. Until yesterday.
I got a call from the soccer director telling me that a week after I left her a message, someone gave her Anna's glasses, saying they had found them in the park. She had brought them home, but forgot about them. When she uncovered them again, she remembered my name but couldn't find my number. Until yesterday.
I'm thankful not only for a little money saved, but more for the little reminders that Heavenly Father does hear a child's prayer and teaches them (and their parents) the importance of faith.