Update

Things are moving along here to get the house ready for the market. We are just scrubbing, scraping, painting, wiping, cleaning, dusting, and polishing our little tooshies off. (Of course, I jest when I say "little" tooshie)
One day we are dancing around and serenading each other while we clean, other days we are wound so tight that no one would dare look our way for fear that we may explode on them. (We do a lot of repenting these days)
But, every day we know that God is in control and his plan is perfect. We laugh, we cry, we joke, we scream, and most of all we pray...knowing that we are not without hope.
It is well
It is well
It is well with my soul.