Praying To The Saint Of Lost Things!

in christianity •  5 months ago

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Saint Anthony of Padua

The Patron Saint Of Finding Lost Things

     It's a story I've heard many different times throughout my life. I've heard it from friends, family members, co-workers, and even people on television and radio. And, honestly, every time I heard it I would smile and think to myself, Yeah right. Each story sounded more unbelievable than the previous one.

     My aunt was swimming in the ocean and she lost one of her earrings. These earrings were given to her by her grandmother. The whole family spent about an hour looking for the lost one. Out of desperation, my aunt prayed to St. Anthony. She immediately walked out to where the ocean was 2 feet deep, reached into the water, and pulled out the lost earring. This was just one of the stories that I've heard over the years. It's very similar to all of the others. I guess, when a person is desperate, they will try just about anything.


Hey Anthony!

     And so, it was out of desperation, one day, that I decided to request some divine intervention. What was I missing? My key chain with all of my keys! I had looked all over my apartment for them. Checked the pockets of every jacket and pair of pants I own. Emptied out every drawer in my dresser. Pulled up every couch cushion. But I still couldn't find my damn keys! Heck, I even opened my front door to see if I had left them in the lock. I did that, once, after returning home with a lot of grocery bags in my arms. Nothing.

     With nowhere left to turn I grabbed my cell phone, opened up the web browser, and searched "prayer to St. Anthony". If I can find the actual prayer I used, I will post it below. But, the words don't really matter. What matters when praying is your attitude...what's in your heart. In fact, I never even finished reciting the prayer.

     About half way through it, the location of my keys popped into my head. Along with the location came the feeling of confidence/relief. I knew exactly where the keys were. Now, here's the kicker...I was actually standing right next to them.

     There was a small(I swear) pile of clothes on my floor. Clothes I had worked-out in. Clothes I had already sifted through. Or, so I had thought. At the very bottom of the pile, were a pair of shorts that I had missed during my previous examination. But, I now knew those shorts were under there and I knew my keys were in the pocket. That's the only way I can describe it. Bending down, I retrieved my shorts and, more importantly, my missing keys. My hour of anguish was over. Woot!

     This experience has made me wonder about the power and possibilities of prayer combined with positive thought and attitudes. What are the limits of that which can be found? Could I find my dream job? A long lost friend? A missing pet or person? How about the meaning of life?


Paying It Forward

     This past February my parents returned home after spending a month in Florida. When I visited them a couple of days later, my mother was complaining about a missing top. All of their luggage had been emptied and their clothes were already put away. It was nowhere. She assumed it was left behind and gone.

     "Well..." I said and began to retell my harrowing, Tale Of The Lost Keys. As I concluded the third act, I said, "You might as well give it a shot, too." Apparently, some time after I left, she did just that. According to her, this is what happened...

     She did say a prayer to Saint Anthony. The top didn't appear in front of her. Bummer. A couple of hours later they were going out to get something to eat. My dad went into his closet and decided to grab one of his sweaters. As he was putting it on it didn't feel right. He reached inside and, wouldn't you know, pulled out my mother's missing top. This sweater had also been to Florida. Somehow the top ended up inside of it. (Sweater in Florida? They drive down there and like to make stops along the way;)

     Thank you for reading. I would love to hear if people have had similar experiences. Leave a comment below!





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Thanks for sharing this! I hadn't heard of praying to St. Anthony before you telling me and I find the idea and accounts interesting. I'm glad you were given help when it was needed. :)

I am not a Catholic, so I wouldn't pray to a "saint" for any reason. However, I would consider asking God to help me find a missing item. In fact, I've done it before. Sometimes He chooses to help me out, and sometimes He doesn't. That's always up to Him!


Thanks for the comment. He does work in mysterious ways.

My Mom prays to him all the time and finds all kinds of things!!!
I need to read this tomorrow when I'm more awake...... this IS her life LOLL


Interesting. It seems to be more common than I originally thought.


Oh, my Mom ran St. Anthony ragged. LOLL I found out years later she would ask him to help us find our way home safely some nights......

He also found her diamond at work when it fell out of her wedding ring setting and I could go on and on.........

But I think of them as God's HELPERS......... Mom doesn't pray to them, it's more asking for help....... leave the HUGE stuff to God and the smaller things to helpers in no matter what form they come in........

I hear my old house has a saint buried in the front garden too :D though he IS plastic...... Helpers........ made her feel safe. What is the harm in that?

What an interesting story. My friend, Paranormal Patty had a similar experience with her missing credit card and her keys. She went to several stores and then got lost looking for a country store. She ended up at a feed shop that she had never been to and was going to buy something. She was missing her credit card. She told the owner of the feed shop what stores she had been to earlier that day. She walked to her car and she couldn't find her car keys. She prayed to Saint Anthony before walking back into the feed shop. There she saw her keys in the bushes next to the entrance of that shop. When she walked back into the feed store, the owner was on the phone with one of the stores she had been to and her lost credit card was found. : )


Thanks! It's great that you have a friend who's willing to share these stories with you. I'm sure she appreciates having someone to tell them to.


Likewise! Just like you and your friend, Jeremy. I hope I got his name right.

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We shouldn't be praying to anyone except God. When you pray to a saint you're really praying to a demon. So yes, when you engage in occult practices you shouldn't be surprised when it seems to work.

Only God, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit are omniscient. The so-called saints of the Catholic Church can't hear you. They can't help you. Just because the Catholic Church claims that they have a certain job in Heaven doesn't mean that God puts them in charge of that.


You're right, we shouldn't worship anyone except God. However. asking for help is not akin to worship. In no way did I intend to exalt a person as a God.

You're also correct that just because the Catholic Church claims that they have a certain job in Heaven doesn't mean that God puts them in charge of that. I can make the same argument for your claims and you can make the same for mine. That's why our relationship with God is personal and experiential.

We live close to Padua, where St. Antony lies and lived, this is a very traditional pray .. he also protects students and I recall at least a pilgrimage to him when I was a lazy uni law student. Sorry I came late to comment, how are you bud? 🙂