Recently, a Great Grandma who has been following “The Wondrous Story of the Little Shoe” wrote me to share her own story of wonder after purchasing two copies of the beloved book. I was so inspired by her words that I asked her permission to share with you. May you be touched as I was by her amazing tale of a story that keeps on living…and giving.
“Christine, I want you to know I bought two “The Wondrous Story of the Little Shoe” books for my Great Grandchildren. Two days ago they came from London for the holidays. Last night I went to see them at my daughter’s and I brought a book so they could read it. I would let them know that I knew who wrote it. When I got there I could not find it so I thought it must have dropped out of my car. Now I had a lost book. My heart was broken.
When I got home I searched under my car, searched in my house and still couldn’t find it. So I said a little prayer. I thought it was lost forever. I went back to check my car with a flashlight and I couldn’t believe what I saw. Between the seats I found my glasses that I lost two months ago. Thank-you, Lord. And I also found the book over my visor!
So I guess the lost will always be found. I just thought you would like my adventure. I just had to share it with you.
I forgot to tell you, my one-year-old great grandson’s name is Colin.”
Thank-you for reading. Please feel free to share your story of the lost being found as in “The Wondrous Story of the Little Shoe.”