Lost Shoes
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“Lost Shoes,” Friend, Sept. 2005, inside front cover

Lost Shoes

When I was eight, I was getting ready for school one day and I couldn’t find my shoes. My mom was out of town, so my dad and I looked and looked, but we couldn’t find them. My dad suggested that we say a prayer. A few minutes after our prayer, we found my shoes behind the kitchen door. My dad and I said another prayer to thank Heavenly Father for helping us find the shoes so I could get to school on time.
Cameron Smith, age 11,
Tempe, Arizona