It's in the little things

Yesterday, I realized I had lost my company credit card sometime late morning during work.  I called up Nichole and asked her to look through my work clothes to see if she could find it thinking I had left it in my pants, which is something I sometimes typically do.  She verified but soon called me back saying she had no luck.  So, the whole day I was fretting and stressing that I had lost it and that someone may have possibly been using it.  Even at night, during the movie we went to go see, all I could think about was, "where the heck did I leave that card?"  And, at the same time, getting upset and frustrated.  Even this morning, after saying my prayers, which I did semi casually, no thoughts came to me.  It was while driving into the office, that I finally told myself I needed to stop and say a real prayer and none of this casual stuff that doesn't pass the ceiling.  As soon as I took a deep breather and said a real prayer with real intent, the answer came, "go to the gas station you went to on Friday, and there you will find it."  So, that's what I did, confident that it was there.  It was there!  This always seems to happen to me.  Heavenly Father, though so grandiose, seems to always manifest Himself in the minute, minor and usually apparent insignificant details of our lives.  For me, it seems to be so in this manner.  Ask and ye shall receive.  Knock and it shall be opened unto you.