A few weeks ago, my DH lost his wallet and, of course, everything in it! We did everything we could think of to retrace his steps for that day, and called places he might have been, to no avail. Sooooo, "you know who" had to begin the process of replacing everything in it. It took a couple of days to get it all rolling, a trip to the license bureau (which takes for-ever), making phone calls for insurance cards, getting new credit and debit cards, changing all the records where payments are made by credit cards, and a trip to the bank. Not to mention checking every day to see if anyone had tried to use any of the cards before finally shutting them down. (And we also won't mention the frustration, anger, and anxiety I felt in dealing with all this.)
Now, in the meantime, my prayer was that if the wallet isn't found, wherever the wallet happens to be, that the cash was all that was taken, and everything else is now residing at the bottom of a trash dumpster. I believe that God who knows and sees everything has protected it from any evil and I give Him thanks for that.
DH has a doctor appointment tomorrow with a new doctor which means he needs all the credentials when we walk in. The only thing we hadn't yet received is the Medicare card which I was told would take approximately 30 days. This morning as I was running errands, I asked the Lord if somehow we might receive that card today so we would have it tomorrow. When I drove in the garage, DH was bringing in the mail. Guess what???? There it was.