There are so many details that it would take a long chat and a good meal to tell you the story, but we are switching coasts. Just know that over the past week we have seen God provide so much for us that it’s almost comical. It’s as if we have nothing to do but sit back and watch. Plans are falling into place ridiculously fast. The butterflies in my stomach are constant but I am not worried. It is a good place to be.
Two overused words we truly understand the meaning of now: bittersweet and whirlwind.
We’ve already had to say goodbye to our first real home together and now we live a very in-between life. Staying with friends, packing things we love, getting rid of anything that won’t fit in a box, making plans. It has been without a doubt the longest week of my twenty two years.
Goodbye front door that squeaks loudly, fireplaces, kitchen windows, crawling ivy, ceiling beams, and skylight that makes it impossible to hear anything other than the drops when it rains. You were good to us.