Usually it's buried deep in he humongous purse full of old receipts and gum wrappers..................
That’s my wife’s bag.
Had a coworker who went to her doctor with back pain. After examining her he examined her purse and discovered it weighed twenty-five pounds. Once she lightened it, problem solved.
She found it after giving up, and instead went looking for the keys, which were under the mail, which reminded here that her checkbook was on the dining room table, which needed sorting, and there it was under the bowl by the very candle she had been using to look for it everywhere else.
Well, that’s how it works in our house, anyway.
And, yes, we rejoice when a sinner repents!