“God if you want to show me that you care about the small things right now, help me find the shovel!”
Have you ever uttered a prayer that had only a little faith but a lot of desperation wondering if God sees, hears and cares? This was that kind of prayer. And yes, it was for shovel… sort of.
While my sister Ang was getting some much needed fresh air, 5-year-old Arie had informed her mom that her small snow shovel was still missing even after her big brother had helped with a lengthy search the day before. The recent dump of snow had buried everything left out in the yard, making the search very unfruitful.
Ang pushed through her weariness, marked out a perimeter and started the search with the girls.
It was the Tuesday before Christmas, and normally a missing shovel would be no big deal, but it wasn’t a normal Tuesday.
It was the Tuesday after the Sunday she was blindsided by a phone call delivering the news that her husband Jordan had tested positive for COVID-19.
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