I think some will get a chuckle from this, as well as identify with the circumstances.
So, I have felt compelled to make a rosary for myself. Something in me doesn’t want to go and buy a commercial one. So today, after weeks of “rolling it around in my head”, I get off my butt and go buy the beads. I didn’t have a crucifix to attach, and can’t find one locally. Until my son produces one that he saved from school. (From some kids hitting each other with a rosary until it broke. He took the crucifix because he didn’t think it right to leave it in a bathroom floor) To sweeten the story, he doesn’t know I am making one, or that I needed one to complete it. Another prime example of God providing for a need.