Moving Day
Wondering where I’ve been? I’ve been moving. What a nightmare (which I will write about soon.)
The week got away from me. Five posts started, none completed, as packing, scheduling, rescheduling, dealing with broken stuff, negotiating with sellers of new home, negotiating with buyers of old home, etc., consume 130% of available time.
But, I will post more soon.
As I have long advocated, we’re moving to land and independence. Giving the conveniences of city and suburb for the life qualities of self-reliance. (About which more in due course.)
I wanted to write a whining post about the hassles of moving. When I opened the laptop to write on this Good Friday, I remembered, by the grace of God, that this is th day our Lord was arrested, beaten, sentenced, humiliated, mocked, and crucified for our sins. So I will leave you with this: He will rebuild the temple in three days.
God bless you. May this holy day fill you with graces.
