Well, here it is another year at the mission. New school year must mean a new house, right?
I decided last year that I would not move to a new house; after all, moving every year is a real pain in the neck. In nine years, I have lived in six different houses here…what a record! In July, when I returned home, it was very nice being in my "old house". However, by the end of August, itchy feet and restlessness attacked me in my cute cottage-like house. Hmm, I could save money in a smaller house. Hmmmmmmm, Dave and Leona’s trailer (Dave and Leona Douglas returned to Washington state last June) has a wonderful, big yard. It would be just right for my two dogs! Hmmm, it is a nice and cozy house.
"John, could I move into the trailer?" the words just came out of my mouth. Now about three weeks after talking to John about it, I am in my newest house. The yard is just right for my dogs, Cassie and Sally. I don’t know yet if the house will save, but in the long run, I am confident it will. I know, though, that God will meet all needs as He is always faithful to do..no matter where I live!
Now, what house could I move into next?!
Megan Thurston