The Suitcase Has Arrived!!!


I was a mess knowing Kody's bag was lost. I spent month's trying to prepare every little thing he could possibly need. It was my way of caring for my son and sending my love with him. I spent numerous days, and 11 hours on hold trying to pinpoint where his bag was and get it on it's way to Chile. I prayed so hard, pouring my heart out to Heavenly Father to please let him get his bag! I think the lost bag was more of a lesson to me. Missionaries used to leave their homes with only what they had on their backs. Then I remembered the scripture Kody chose for his plaque. 

Luke 12:29–32
29 And seek not ye what ye shall eat, or what ye shall drink, neither be ye of doubtful mind.
30 For all these things do the nations of the world seek after: and your Father knoweth that ye have need of these things.
31 ¶ But rather seek ye the kingdom of God; and all these things shall be added unto you.
32 Fear not, little flock; for it is your Father’s good pleasure to give you the kingdom.

Heavenly Father knows what Kody needs more than me. I need to turn him over to the Lord and He will make sure he is cared for and under his watchful eye.

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