What a roller coaster ride it’s been this weekend! Yesterday we gave notice to our landlord; today all our moving plans fell apart. No one’s moving–I don’t have to give up living with my granddaughter who just this evening, as I was washing dishes, came up to me and said, “Nana, you’re beautiful.” She’s been doting on me all day, almost as if she senses that a great loss has been averted. And it has! Our landlord was very happy that we’re staying, and all I can say is: don’t tell me prayer doesn’t work. I’d been praying that if this move wasn’t meant to be that the whole thing would just fall apart.
(Thanks to everyone for their support, it really helped.)