Picked

Paul came home Sunday afternoon and told me that the Treasurer informed him that the church can only pay him for three more weeks. 

What!?! Record scratch....freak out...21 more days...what!?!

Not exactly.

While most people would understand if we were freaking out a bit, we really are not. It would be an absoulte prevarication if I said we did not feel a bit anxious.

Sparing all of the details, Paul has been exploring other options for a while because we knew this day would come (we didn't know this soon). He has had several interviews, but no open doors.

 While we have no idea what is next we are comforted by the fact that God has this next place "hand-picked" for us.

 His "feathers" are not at all ruffled by this news. It's old news for Him really, like since the beginning of time.

So although we do not know, we continue to look to and trust the only One who does. We know that He did not bring us this far to leave us, and we are excited about what is next.

Now, how to pack an entire household in three weeks (thankfully, not really)?