For the last three months, I have been without residence. It has been one of the hardest things I have ever been through. But I am pleased to say, that in His faithful timing, God has given me a place to unpack my boxes. Barring nuclear war or the rapture, next week, I will move into a townhouse. I will have my own room and bathroom. There’s a fireplace and a grill on the screened in porch. And get this, the girl with whom I will be living is putting in a hot tub before Christmas. It’s a great location. 5 Minutes from downtown, 7 from church, 3 from 2 differnt Starbucks.
He does love to spoil me.
Special props to The Riot for his consideration and insight. You challenge me, Capt!
The best part of this whole thing is that after the last three months, if something comes up and I end up not staying at this new place, it won’t phase me. My Foundation is more secure than real estate. That’s the best feeling.