Have you ever lost a family member in a store or public place? Have you ever been lost yourself?
I lost my nephew Stephen once in a mall. If I remember correctly he was six years old. Unknown to me, he had wandered into a store (IKEA), while I was talking to his sister Kelly. If you know anything about IKEA it is filled with endless sections of furniture. I ran through the mall looking for Steve in sheer terror, searching out a security guard to help. Finally Steve came out the other end of the store, calmly, and said "Gee, I never thought I would get out of there! There were beds, and tables, and chairs!" I just looked at him...
Now what's your answer? Tell us your "lost story"!