Do you believe in Pennies from Heaven? I had never heard the story until I was talking to my sister one day and told her about a penny I had found at the gas station on the day I was leaving for a trip. "It's a penny from Dad!" she told me. My dad had passed away only a couple months before and we were really missing him. Then Sissy sent me a copy of the Pennies from Heaven story.
Now I'm a believer! It's funny how when things are going bad at work or I just need a little pick me up, sure enough, I look down and there's a penny! (sometimes even a nickel or a dime if it's a really bad day!) I seem to be finding them most frequently at work these days. A couple of my co-workers really try my patience some nights and just when I seem to be losing hope of getting everything done with very little help from my co-worker, I find a penny! It's like Dad is there cheering me on. I can almost hear his voice saying, "come on Ruth, finish it up, you've done it before and now you can do it again." So even though Dad is gone now, I like to believe that he's still looking out for me from Heaven!