Finding the KeysWritten by Norm

“Now where did I leave my keys?” Sara spoke out loud to no one as she dumped her purse out on the table, hoping her car keys would appear from beneath the cosmetics and other various items. “I could have sworn I had them when I walked in.” Sara could not afford a delay; after all, it was her first day at a new job. She had already been up by 6 a.m. to get her two children off to school. A single mom, Sara was managing the best she could, but it seemed like everything was such a struggle. Becoming frantic, she searched through her coat pockets and scanned the entryway table where she was likely to drop them. Nothing. Desperately, she cried out, “God! Where did I leave my keys?” In the very next moment she had her answer as she turned and stepped squarely upon them.