2 Sunday’s ago, I accidentally left my ipod touch lying on the pew I was sitting on in a rush. 4 hours after lunch I noticed it was missing from my bag when I went looking for my headphones. Immediately I knew I had left it at church, 15 minutes later, after checking the church and confirming it wasn’t there I texted several people from my congregation to see if anyone had seen or picked it up (including my pastor).

Although I didn’t really have any personal information or anything incredibly important on my ipod (and I got a rebate for it so you can kinda say it was “free”), it was convenient for keeping up with mail and happenings with work. And had been incredibly handy while I was traveling on my own.

Ironically a little over a year or so ago, my brother also lost his iPod at a church he was practicing in for a worship night (he won his from a draw at the university fair), though his was never returned.

A little over a week later, today, I got a reply back from my pastor with a reply from the pastor of the group that uses our building in the afternoon saying that one of the leaders had turned in the iPod to him (the afternoon pastor) last Sunday.

Although I was panicking for some time that day (2 Sunday’s ago), I could also feel God nudging me saying that it wasn’t lost. That He would deliver if I could trust Him. Though it definitely felt like it was hard to trust God among my anxiety, I still tried my best to do so. And it was worth it because I got my answer today.

And right now my heart and mind can’t stop praising Him in joy.

God never fails when you trust in Him.
And it doesn’t take a lot of faith for Him to do amazing things.

Praise the Lord!