We've stepped out of the boat. (see Matthew 14:22-29)
This house, our lovely home, is 'on the market'... (the link won't be available for very long, so feel free to take a peek while you can; I think it's a pretty 'saleable' house, don't you??)
I should be feeling excited - right?
Well I'm really not:
...and grieving a little bit.
*ok, more than a little bit*
I simply can't believe it's happening; it feels very strange and surreal.
I also don't think I have the strength I know I'm going to need to get through this next bit.
To pack everything up.
To uproot everyone.
To say goodbye.
To look for houses, schools, doctors
A church, a gym,
New places to go with the kids when they get restless,
... A new life...
I am so churned up right now!
Does this make sense to anyone out there????