That was me last week.....just tapped out.
Yup, great week.
I had N.O.T.H.I.N.G to share with you all except bad news.
You know, the "poor me" days that just keep going and going -- never to end.
In the past 12 months, we have......
Been lied to by fellow believers.
Been treated like outcasts by our supposed safety net.
Suffered a devastate income loss.
Found a new job.
Lived off the savings that God told us we would need.
And now today, live in a house that is under contract.
It is the last event that set my week over the edge. I love my house. This is the house my kids were suppose to bring their kids to to visit. They are safe here. They can ride their bikes here. There is a fort in the back yard that has been an ongoing two year project. My beloved dogs are buried here. There is a creek in the back.
It is where I wanted to be.
But God has other plans.....
and right now, I'm thankful but questioning, searching for answers.
Waiting to see what comes next.
One important thing I have learned from a week off from blogging is that I do not have to tell you all everything. But as a community, we need to hold hands thru the valleys and lift those hands up together in celebration at the mountain tops.