So...I have been searching painstakingly, for my missing flash drives for at least a week and a half. I have been practicing staying calm and trying so hard not to move into panic mode, but the flash drives contained a LOT of important documents (school, work, personal) and I
like a doofus like a normal human being with faults, didn't have them sufficiently backed up....Alas, the worry.....
Last night, I was having a terrible time falling asleep, a lot of things on my mind, but at the forefront was this dang flash drive. I just kept praying over and over again "God, please just help me to find my flash drive". I know, there are bigger issues facing our world than my missing flash drive. I know the world wasn't going to end if I didn't find it...But to me, it was pretty dang important. So this morning, I get up and get ready for work, and like a light bulb turned on, I immediately knew where to look. Praise the Lord, my flash drive has been found!!!
The moral of this story is that, the next time you don't think God cares about your problems, struggles, and worries because there are bigger things going on, just remember...He helped me find my flash drive.