I changed dentists to have one closer to home, so the old dentist sent me my last x-ray. I put it on my desk with miscellaneous papers. Came the time to retrieve it, I couldn’t remember where I’d put it.
I went through my file cabinet—no results. I went through the papers on my desk—no results. So I said a prayer to what the Christians call the Holy Spirit (the loss of the x-ray was a memory problem).
I was prompted to go through the papers on my desk again, and there it was! You just have to give God a chance.