It’s been a rough couple of weeks on my body not to mention the mental space occupied by the house situation. I sat with the Lord this morning and demanded some answers. Then I got a text from the realtor. She was kind enough to come over and deliver the news in person, but the investor who has made an offer on my house wants me out at the end of the year. They want to renovate and make it a four bedroom flat, and aren’t interested in keeping me as is.
It’s a bummer.
But it’s an answer.
I told God it was an answer that only gave me more questions because I still don’t have an accessible place lined up, and my ticking clock is counting down.
Creative solutions. That’s what we’re looking for here. Like me walking again. A miraculous find of an accessible house in my neighbourhood. I don’t know what else is an option.
Pray with me for our big God to show up in a big way this week though. For my physical and my mental health.
Don’t get much of how you doing since this summer
The way I get info has been hit and miss
I pray that God will supply your need.