This weekend, while camping with Jack near Lake City, CO, I was putting up our tent. We had laid the tarp down and rolled out the tent. We were in process of putting up the poles and connecting the tent to them.
Then, I felt my ring slide right off of my finger. I couldnt find it anywhere. I looked around the tent, on it, etc.
So, I just thanked the LORD for bringing it back to me. I told this to Jack, and we put the tent up.
Occasionally, we would look around, and I just reaffirmed to Jack that God would bring it back.
As we were breaking camp, I kept an eye out for it. Funny, once we started putting the tent away, I found the ring under the tent between it and the tarp.
Now, there was no way for it to end up there, but bless the LORD, He had it waiting in a safe place right where I would see it.
Awesome.