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You might read this and think that the inspection must have gone very well and life is lovely and all is well. Well-you'd be wrong. Actually, I was running around Monday feeling quite certain that God must hate me. After hearing nothing all day, I got a call that the contract had fallen through. Apparently there is quite a lot of waterproofing that needs to be done. And since that time, we've heard quite a bit of speculation about all kinds of things--such as, the people were trying to find as much wrong with the house as possible so that they could get us to drop our rate further, etc. All speculation aside, something has not smelled right with this whole deal. And now that I've lived two more days since Monday, when I was simply a sniveling puddle, I could almost tell you that I'm glad it's fallen through. Blessings: -Before we were given this horrible offer, we didn't know what our rock bottom price was. Now we do. -I've discovered through much of this that I'd forgotten what Jesus said, "Behold, I send you out as sheep in the midst of wolves. therefore be wise as serpents and harmless as doves." I'm not sure I've ever understood "wise as serpents." Now I'm beginning to get it. -I'm recognizing God's hand in my life again--for instance, our realtor has misplaced the packet that I sent her on our house--it has EVERYTHING--all the manuals, receipts, etc. for everything regarding the house. She was sure she never had it. God helped me find it--in the trash bag in the car. I was able to come out with a date and signature for its delivery. -My friends are WONDERFUL!! They have held my hand, sent me hugs, commiserated and prayed with me through this whole thing. I am experiencing His love through my friends in such a special way. -Sometimes I just whine to friends when things are bad. But sometimes they are bad enough, that I know I just sound whiny, or I know that nobody else should have to bear the burden I feel I would be placing on them. Then, I find myself at my Lord's feet in a way I am not otherwise. I'm afraid that sometimes my unwillingness to get out of myself and lay myself at His feet leaves Him with no choice but to allow difficult circumstances to lead me there. And there is such a beautiful sweetness in sitting at His feet. -I finally have "the peace of God" again--I think my will was really getting in the way. I know what _I_ want. And suddenly, I wanted it more than anything else. Now--I don't think the house we're looking at here is outside God's will. And I do want it desperately. BUT I don't want it more than my relationship with Him. AND I know that God knows what's best. I don't. I will trust Him to guide us to the right place. If this "dream home" of ours isn't it, so be it. Thank you, Lord, for giving me your peace. May I be able to use this situation to witness to others as to your goodness and mercy. |
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