A Heavenly Exchange

Heaven is not above a joke or a humorous exchange.  I lost my wallet today.  I called Phil’s restaurant where I had recently paid for take-out, and the counter manager said he had seen me put it in my pocket.  I prayed.  When I searched the kitchen, the bathroom, the study, I found nothing.

I had put the wallet in the same pocket as always, and checking the car, I found  the wallet nestled in the driver’s seat.  But then, checking my other pocket, I found the rosary was missing.  That’s what I call an even exchange!

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