There was not one purse I didn’t go through. I shook them, unzipped every pocket and then, did it again. Where was it? Everywhere, every possible spot I looked. And, it was just a key. I’m glad God considers me such a treasure He didn’t leave me lost. When I read the parables (simple stories) in Luke’s gospel, they beautifully illustrate how God feels about us. We will never be so far away or hidden...