Our house deal has fallen through. The listing agent countered, we accepted and followed their strict stipulations. A week later, the seller's agent representing the bank wrote our buyer's agent an email that said, in exact words, "I am sorry that we were under the impression that your offer was accepted. We have an all-cash offer that we intend to close this month. Sorry for the inconvenience."
Inconvenience?
INCONVENIENCE?
Does he know that there is a family desperately searching for a home to raise their kids in, a family who would make their payments, who doesn't treat a hosue as an investment but as a space for creativity and life?
My furstration is at its peak. If God is trying to break us, then he is succeeding.
But you know what happens when God breaks you. A rainbow.
Good things always come from the Lord. He is watching us and working very hard to prevent us from living in so many of these homes.
Where is our home? We don't have the slightest clue.
Where are our hearts? That answer will always remain the same.
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