I don't know where my mind kept trying to go this morning before church, but I kept catching myself putting stuff down in the wrong spots (so I would never find it later). I would see my hand lay it down in some weird spot where it didn't belong, my hand would let go of it and then my internal alarm would scream at me and I'd move it to where it was supposed to be! Thankful for that little alarm system, as I have often not had it going and then things would end up in the fridge like my purse! And hours later, after I'd searched the house, I'd give up, go to get something to eat, and there it would be! (Or my husband would find it in there, that was before I became a widow). I've had things go missing for months when I have had this happen in the past. UGH! Somehow, on its own, my mind has created this alarm system. Thank the Lord Jesus!