Tragedy and heartache has once again been averted in the Hanke house. This morning one of the younger Hankes was staring at overdue library fines being extracted from his allowance. The book had been ‘lost’ for a few days. The effort applied to finding it might be called scant at best. As garnished allowances loomed in the near future, an all out search was put forth. Within minutes, (possibly 45 seconds), the book was located under a bed.
ah, the joy that ensued
High-pitched voices crying I found it! Running steps and jumps of glee. A knocked over glass. The loud zip of backpack zippers. The slam of the front door and a sprint to school.
Another reminder of how excited we get when something lost is found. I’m loving this Prodigal God series. Do you have a lost ‘n found story to share?