One day my 4-year-old daughter and I were having fun playing hide-and-seek in her bedroom. It was her job to hide and mine to seek.
She had slipped under the blanket that was draped over her little table. The blanket had been used as a "tent" earlier in the day. I heard her muted giggles, and participating in her world of pretending, I proceeded to seek.I spoke aloud as I searched: "She's not in the drawers; she's not under the bed; she isn't in the closet, or under the pillow."
After a few moments I stopped and sighed: "I can't imagine where she could be; I've looked everywhere."
Just then a tiny little whisper floated out from under the table: "Pray about it."
