A week ago Sunday, we went to church, then out to lunch as usual. Later that day, my mom realized she was missing an earring. We looked all over the house and the car to no avail. We said a prayer to St. Anthony and called the restaurant and the church. Neither had the earring, but I left a description and my information just in case. Nine days went by and we gave it up for lost. This morning as my mom took a necklace out to wear, a necklace with a St. Anthony pendant came out with it. My mom looked at the pendant, remembered her lost earring, and said a prayer to St. Anthony as he is the patron of lost items. This happened without my knowledge. As I was running errands this afternoon, I received a call from the restaurant saying they found an earring that sounded like the one we lost. I headed over there and sure enough – it was the missing earring. When I arrived home, my mom was elated and told my dad and I the story of her prayer. That made it even more amazing.

I Found God today in an answered prayer.