Yet even this is not truly my home
We’ve moved into our own home. After hoping, praying, and waiting for eleven years, we own a home again. Those are sweet words to say and for those who’ve known us through the waiting process, I hope they are sweet words to hear too. Eleven years ago this past summer we lost a beautiful home in Temecula, California. The housing market had slumped and we weren’t the only people experiencing the pain of foreclosure. After the close of my business and the rise of our variable interest rate, we found it impossible to keep up with the payments. The day Julian and I faced this...
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Lover of the only One worthy to be praised, Jesus. Adorer of God's Word, worship music, black coffee, dark chocolate and all things hazelnut. Wife of one man, momma to many. 
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