Yesterday I prayed to Saint Anthony to help me find something that was lost and the thing that was lost was found, perhaps because of Saint Anthony so I wanted to thank him.
Last night my father while he was walking from his office to his car lost his payheck. I had heard that when you lose things you should pray for Saint Anthony's intercession so I prayed to him. So me and my mother and my father went out looking for it. He lost it while walking outside down the street and we retraced my father's steps and went everywhere he went outside on a windy night, looking for the paycheck, a small piece of paper in the street. Of course we couldn't find it so we went home and I thought Saint Anthony had failed us. But the next morning my father went back and looked again and he found it. He somehow found a small piece of paper that had been blowing in the wind on the street all night and no one else had picked it up and he just happened to look at the exact place it happened to be the next morning. I thought that was amazing.