After weeks of packing and cleaning and loading, our stuff is in moving pods and we are at the beach having a vacation until our new home is ready for us on Friday. It has been stressful, but every time I was on the brink of insanity I remembered what God had already carried me through. Moving is a small thing in God's universe and He is always good.
Our three oldest grandchildren are with us at a friend's beach house. God has blessed us far beyond our imaginations.
Have a blessed Sunday.