Guenther lost his wallet last Tuesday. We searched everywhere. He thought perhaps it had fallen out of his suit pocket when he was at the temple, so we called there and they searched. We searched his pickup..no wallet. I called his credit card accounts, and had everything put on hold. He was going to have to get a duplicate drivers' license this week, etc. All a lot of pain...not to mention the worry of identity fraud. Well, I prayed that we might be able to find the wallet if it was misplaced in the house somewhere. Then on Monday morning, I felt that I should make one last attempt at searching. It occurred to me to look in the drawer containing his folded jeans. He thought that he had gone through all his pockets, but I decided to try again...and lo and behold...there it was. ..Hiding in the pocket of a pair of jeans folded and lying underneath another pair. We are so relieved, and so happy. And I know that the Lord heard and answered my fervent. plea for help, and I am ever thankful that He inspired me to look once more in the Jean Drawer.