Devonotional

Yesterday Ben and I took a trip to his parents to help out in the vegetable garden. We decided to save on gas and ride his motorcycle there. It was awesome! I love my silver/blue helmet and I have a backrest so I don't feel like the wind can push me off.

Then tragedy took place. I couldnt find my wedding ring! As ben is putting on his work shoes I say, "honey, my ring is not on my finger." I get a blank stare from him, "no, really honey, i don't know where it is." I was so upset. I'd already been all over the house and yard, and we didn't know of it fell off on the highway. It could be anywhere. We looked and looked, then said some prayers. We got back to looking, and right on the shelves where his parents keep hats and sunscreen, there was my ring! I had taken it off to help Ben lather on the uv protection. We said prayers of gratitude, then got back to work in the garden.