
At long last, I give you some photos from inside our house. We're close to settled - hopef

ully by the time we leave for England next week, we'll be "settled" and ready to start

some projects in the new year.
Boy, does this house give us a lot of "opportunity" and "potential"! These photos, as carefully staged as they are, present a positive impression of our home. Just know that every wall is poorly painted, every baseboard (skirting board) poorly installed or missing, and every window and door in need of replacement. And I'm not showing off the bathrooms at this point. (Enough said.)
At top we have the living room, with the front door barely showing on the left. The TV is in the cabinet just visible on the right (remember that, Mitchum fam?) and the Christmas tree is out of sight, in the corner on the other side of the entertainment center.

Next is the dining room, with the new bookcases Stace and Cora put together. Then comes the kitchen, which basically needs to be gutted. But it is a nice size, and I am able to cook meals for my family, so I'm am blessed to have it. Off the kitchen is the play room, an addition that at some point we hope to replace with a properly permitted room, into which we'd build a new kitchen. Though the room has its faults (windows looking into it from the house, no venting for cooling or heating), we truly love having a nice big place for all of Cora's toys. Our lovely living room would feel small if her toys were in there too.
Next is our room, and then Cora's room and the spare room.

It is such a great gift from God to be settled into our own home. Wow. When I look back over the last eight or nine months, from when we began considering moving up, to now, I see the hand of
God all over things. When our first contract to sell our condo fell through, it was so disappointing, but in the end, the timing was perfect to be in our condo still when Sue and Gord came over in August. And, prices were generally a lot higher in April and May, so we would have paid a lot more for a house then.
And, of course,
our house wasn't on the market yet, and we are so excited to have a place to improve ourselves. Plus, this neighborhood has an HOA pool and spa and playground for Cora, a two-minute walk from our doorstep; a

nd a top-quality elementary school that's a 10-minute walk from here.
Though we were confident things would work out in the end, it was a bit stressful to sell a place we loved only to move into a tiny apartment, with no guarantee that we would find the home of our dreams in our target neighborhood.
I haven't mentioned this here before, but several days before we moved from the condo, I was reading in the Psalms and a verse I'd never noticed leapt off the page:
"My choice is you,
God, first and only.
And now I find I'm your choice!
You set me up with a house and yard.
And then you made me your heir!"
That's from the Message, a modern-day translation, and it truly comforted my

heart as we moved from our condo, and over the weeks and months while we waited to see where we would end up. (Especially when our bid on a different house was rejected, and when it took ages for things to move forward with our es

crow on this place).
I'm so grateful for our home, and looking forward to however many years we are blessed to live within its walls.