The parable of the lost earring
My mother lost one of her diamond earrings in between Matt and Betty's wedding and reception. Despite going over the entire laundry with a fine-toothed comb (including checking the drains), we weren't able to find it.
So it came as a suprise that a few days ago we found the earring, hiding behind the stove in the kitchen. There was much joy and happiness.
It reminds me of Luke 15.
The world says,
So do I.