frustrated

I am incredibly frustrated right now because my wallet has disappeared. As I was on my way out of the house last night around 8 pm, I went to grab my wallet and it was nowhere to be found. I usually take my wallet, my keys, and my phone out of my pockets as soon as I get home (I hate things in my pockets). However, yesterday I don't remember taking it out. I searched the house and my car--nothing! The only time I used it yesterday was at a coffee shop, called them--nothing! I don't know if I dropped it, left it on the counter, or was pick pocketed in a crowded elevator at the hospital. What I do know is that my wallet is out there somewhere, and that is a very frustrating feeling.

I am trying to think of a spiritual parallel to this, the lost coin? I wonder how frustrated God gets over people who are lost and his kids aren't really looking all that hard. I know that I am diligently searching for my wallet that is lost. Do I search out friends and neighbors this diligently? Do we even know enough lost people to search for them with diligence?

I do not have much focus right now because my wallet is at large. I hope it turns up today somehow.

Very Frustrated ...