Kandace, my granddaughter lost her phone a few weeks ago. We searched the whole house over and couldn't find it. We moved furniture and everything we looked everywhere for it we could not find it. I was thinking about having one of the boys help me turn my chair over in my bedroom so I could see if it was under there. We looked under the couch through the couch several times. Kandace was at our house yesterday and she moved the couch cushion looking for the TV remote. When she did the phone was there, so tell me how that happened. The way I look at it is God hid it so he could get the glory and credit for returning it. There is no other explanation for it. What do you think?

A poem
More of Jesus

More of Jesus, less of me
Thats the way I want to be
Because, Jesus makes me happy and God makes me glad
But, self makes me sad and me makes me mad
Self will never have enough of all that fine and fancy stuff
And me will always fuss and fight, cause no one ever treats me right.
But when I let Jesus live in me, I can live life joyfully.
So more of Jesus less of me , thats the way I want to be!!!