Sarah and I were putting the groceries away, and I told her not to grab a bag off the counter, because I thought it had bananas in it. I went to get the bag and realized there were no bananas in the bag or in the house. So she and I ran outside to look for the bananas. There they were, in the back of the van, along with the steaks I had also left in the van.
Immediately my heart looked upward and thanked God–He takes such good care of me!