I Lost My Wedding Ring

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Just as I was going to bed last night, I noticed that I had no wedding ring. It had slipped off my hand: I didn’t know where, I didn’t know when. Forty-five years of marriage, and you lose your ring.

Disaster. Could I turn the apartment upside-down and inside-out this late at night, on the slender chance of find a little tiny wedding ring?

But I did find it! I thought it might’ve come off in bed… yes, and there it was. Saved!

I can’t help seeing this as a reminder From Above not to take His blessings for granted. How easy it was to lose that ring! You can lose more important things than that, boyo, if you don’t take care.

Good thing I didn’t lose it in the ocean…

18 comments on “I Lost My Wedding Ring

  1. Oh, thank goodness you found it! But consider … have you been losing weight lately? (I’m very conscious of weight-change health signals right now, having mysteriously lost a lot of weight myself lately, along with other health concerns.)

  2. I am glad you found your ring.

    After Maribeth died, I kept her two rings, along with a few other things, but my wedding ring, which was my dad’s, was nowhere to be found. I know where it should have been, but it has just disappeared. Now, that was just another grief to add to my long list.

    1. I am so blessed it didn’t just go down the drain before I could grab it. Of course, I can’t wear my glasses underwater, so that made it hard…

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