Belief

My daughter is an awesome child of God. She has never lost that amazing connection that children have to their heavenly Father. Recently I noticed that she had called me several times and my ringer was, as usual, off on my cell phone. I called her back, and she told me she had been in a cell phone store, attempting to buy a new sim card for her cell phone. She had needed the last four digits of my social security number because the account was originally put in my name. She had left the store by the time I got back in touch with her. I said do you have something to write with, I'll give you the last four now so you'll have them when you need them. She said, " mom, when I need them I'll be able to reach you." I am continually stunned by the amount of belief. She felt sure there was a reason why she had not reached me the first time she called me, and felt with complete assurance, that the next time, if the timing was right, she would reach me. I aspire to that level of belief.