-Jackson lost his job on Friday, our sole source of income.
-We got a call on Sunday that the A.C. was broken at our Westfield rental property so we scheduled to get that fixed and are still waiting to hear just how much that cost us
-Tonight we got a call from the Westfield renters letting us know that even though they told us they were going to re-lease the place they have decided to buy a home instead
GREAT! So we are 1,100 miles from home with no jobs and no renters after July 31st. I wanted Jackson to give the renters a piece of his mind- he didn't. I'm still mad about that.
We're still waiting to hear back from the jobs we interviewed for, but I am not feeling hopeful with the recent turn of events and the time that has lapsed.
In short, we need prayers. And a lot of them. Please. I'm just not sure how much more of this I can take.
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Hang in there. I feel certain that the storm will end soon. I wish I was closer to give both of you hugs. Love, Mom P
"when God closes a door, He opens a window somewhere" My favorite line from the "Sound of Music" It is so true but sometimes you have to look really hard for the crack and fling it open.
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