Monday and all that can come with it...but I still live in a house that isn't made out of cow poop.

Perspective. Trying to get it today.
I posted earlier that I'm trying to buy my dad's house from my grandparents. They want me to have it, it's a great investment, and it'll be good for me to own something. However, I can't seem to get a loan. The economy, my college finances, and Wachovia won't seem to let me do it without having a lot out of pocket. So, if it's gonna happen, it's going to have to be a God thing. I knew this going into it, that it'd be a miracle if it really happens. I took a job for happiness over money, and less stress. I'm still glad I made that decision, and have been paying off debt even with making less money, but now buying a house is harder than it would have been. But that's okay...because I know I've done what God wants, and if He wants this thing to happen, then He has to do it cause now it's out of my hands. In a way, this is a good feeling and definitely a good thing. He knows way more than I do about real estate and life anyway. The part about cow poop...see Rebecca's blog. I live in a house with a roof over my head and tile and carpet under my feet and sheetrock. No cow poop. I am blessed and that's an understatement. The Lord has provided for me my whole life in ways I can't explain fully, so I trust that He knows what He's doing with any house or living situation I have going on.
I definitely can't afford to own a place in Charlotte, so God's provided places for me to live. With friends, or family or whomever. He's just so amazing. So I pray that I'll continue to be and live and do whatever it is He's asking me to do today, no matter what that is.

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