Our floor renovations are done and our new counter tops will be installed by the end of this month. We've been quietly looking at houses and when interested, driving by them to see what they and their neighborhood look like in person. So far that has amounted to a grand total of two houses. Unfortunately, they were both sandwiched between two railroad tracks -- hence the $30,000 they knocked off as compared to similar homes near us right now.
Is it wrong to pray for God to find us the perfect house? I don't mean praying for a house we obviously can't afford but for something that when we see it say, "This is our house." I remember having that feeling about three houses we looked at when we were searching for our first house, which included the house we're living in now.
In fact, if we had three bedrooms on the same floor we wouldn't even think of moving. We're in a quiet, residential-only part of the city. We're within walking distance of three parks, one of which is a splash pad and the depanneur (a general store). We're on the better side of the highway, in my opinion, because during rush hour we don't have to wait in line at the lights while everyone going to the other side of the highway does.
When I look at houses out there now I'm really discouraged. So this makes me believe that it isn't time to move yet but that our time will come. There is a house out there for us and God will find it for us.
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