Little things make a house a home. Wouldn’t you agree?
Things like a potted plant on the front porch and pretty curtains peeking out of the windows. Things like house numbers with character. I’m partial to the “2″ above … what’s your favorite?
The county is really giving us a run for our money. Literally. It’s quite disheartening. Things are not moving forward and a part of me is beginning to accept that our sweet little home in the forest may never be. We may stick with the same house plan and look for another piece of property. We may scrap building and evaluate existing homes on the market. We may stick it out. Right now we’re praying that the Lord would guide us in the right direction so we can settle into our own place … soon.
The good news is, this time of up-in-the-air-where-do-we-live nonsense has truly made me realize that home is where the heart is and my heart is with my family; my amazing husband and my darling children. We’re together and no matter where we land, being together is what matters most.
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