Guitar Hole

So I lost my grandmother watch. I looked and looked for it for hours. So sad. Was talking to a friend and reminded myself that I was so sad when our house was broken into 7 years ago and all my parents jewelry was stolen. And how I prayed in faith multiple times a day that it would be returned. And it was found on the anniversary of when my parents died.

However, when I do pray for material things I am
reminded of my dad's last testament where
he stated that his heart was that his children
not set their hopes on earthly treasures.
So I know it will all burn in the end.
But I just love wearing my grandma's watch.
It reminds me of her delicate, sweet, gentle spirit.
And I know he didn't mean specifically my grandma's watch.
Which is really his mom's watch.

I LOVE reading this.
If you have not written one.
You should.
Your loved ones, will love it!

After sharing the story of when we were robbed, my faith was stirred to keep praying I would find my watch. I was reminded of the verse that HIS DESIRE IS FOR ME! (Song of Solomon 7:10) Waited on the Lord to give me a picture of where it was. Didn't get anything. So started searching again in faith. (it was about as much as a mustard seed)

Felt led to look in this hole.


And this is what I found.

Along with two of Brett's toothbrushes. a cracker. a small barbie. a black sock. something I could not identify. then I got grossed out and stopped looking.