April 17th
Location: Monrovia

Yesterday I was telling a few of my Liberian friends that although I have a terrible memory and forget/loose things quite often that God always takes care of me and on a monthly basis He performs miracles, I always pray/ plead, “God You gave me this memory so You have to take care of me” and He always does. Yesterday after that conversation, I lost my house keys, I was actually pretty distressed about it because I made a pledge to one of my housemates on my surf board that I would not loose these keys…I spent hours looking around the house, yard, beach, and neighbors house (the last places I remembered having them) as I was on the last limb of hope before I gave up my search I turned to say goodbye to one of my friends who was helping me look, because my head was hung I saw deep under the counter and sure enough, the glistening of a key caught my eye…ha ha how it got way under the counter in my neighbors house is beyond me but what amazed me more was that God cares about the little details in our lives and that He was willing to perform a miracle even just to help me find my keys which also allows me to keep my surf board, ha ha thank you God : )