Last night I had a burning urge to call one of the families I know from youth group. It was pretty intense, I was really, really worried that there was something happening that was bad, that they needed prayer for some unforseen tragedy- right? This is how it usually happens for me!
So, after the third day of feeling this feeling, I called them.
Luckily, not a thing was going on! It was just a quick conversation, a nice hello, and a "Gee, I'm glad that nobody died!" *grin*
Praise God for happy little miracles! *grin*