My mother-in-law kindly picked me up for Mass since I could not locate the keys.
When we got back to my house I invited her in for coffee.
She looked above the fridge (where no one in my house ever puts anything.
Turning to me, she said, “Who’s keys are these?”
It was them!
Thank you to all who prayed for their location and of course,
THANK YOU SAINT ANTHONY!
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