God In My Pocket

In the ceramics group we did, there was some left over clay and I asked what would happen to it, the leader said it would be thrown away, I asked if I could have it and I sat and moulded it into small stones and made the shape of the cross in each one.
When they had been fired, the people in craft and chat asked what I was going to do with them and I said I'm going to get them blessed then anyone who would like one can have one, they're small enough to fit in your purse or a pocket and it's just a reminder that God is with you wherever you are.
I had them blessed then forgot they were in my bag, one of the young mums who comes to the group came in late, and she said, I've come for my stone, have you brought them?
Everyone took a stone (some took more for family members) I know it's only a small thing, but my heart soars to know that several people are walking around the estate knowing that God is with them.