One offering to St. Anthony, coming up…
I was getting ready to go to bed, and couldn’t find my cell phone, which I use as an alarm. It wasn’t anywhere–house, car, I looked everywhere and even called it. No sign. I knew I’d never sleep until I found it, and it wasn’t anywhere.
So it was 5 AM and, frantic, I decided to drive to the strip mall where my roommate and I went out for ice cream last night, trying to calm myself down, budget for a new phone, and pray all at once.
I didn’t expect to actually find it…but there it was, sitting open on the ground next to where I had parked. I didn’t notice it when I got back in the car.
Imagine my relief.
