It felt like the world was rushing us.
Trying to convince us to put our house on the market quickly so it didn’t sit empty and become a target for vandals.
I get it, it makes sense. But it didn’t feel right.
We knew we had to take one step at a time.
Selling our house was never the next step to take. I felt confident God would provide the right people for this place.
After disappointments, hopes and many nights of wondering what will become of our beloved cocoa manor we now know.
It is incredible.
In fact it is everything we ever imagined before moving here.
The house will become an intentional community full of life and love and those who want to be good neighbors.
I am so thankful for the Lord. My cup overflows.
He is sending us to our spacious place, he is continuing the work we started in our neighborhood.
We fought the battles, we fixed the house.
After so many years of wondering how we could ever live out our dreams of community, we will see them come true.
Just without us.