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| Hudson 6 months old |
Where do I begin? It's been 1 year and 3 1/2 months since I last posted on this blog. Wow! First of all...that's just ridiculous. I'll be surprised if even one person ever reads this again. I've missed writing. I've missed reading other people's blogs...and experiences etc...but I'm determined to do this...not for anyone this time...just for me. It's been a crazy crazy year. Some parts I'm so extremely thankful for...other parts I could have skipped, but I know and live by the promise that All things work together for God's purpose...(Romans 8:28). Here's the very short version....because I imagine it will unfold as I get back to my blogging.
October 13, 2010...began like any other day....but it ended quite unlike any we had experienced before. My daughter says it's the worst day ever for her. My husband lost his job. With 4 kids and number 5 on the way it was pretty overwhelming. I couldn't stop crying. We were devastated. We had moved to Texas for this job and we loved the life we had just begun to settle into. We had a great church and we were on our way to really creating long lasting, close friendships with other families. Our kids loved their school and we could see us staying in our town for a very long time. Thanks to learning how to budget and Dave Ramsey intensity, and total amazing provision from the Lord we were able to finish the school year and stay in our home in Texas until June 2011.
We were blessed with the early arrival of our 2nd sweet boy, Hudson, on January 18th, 2011. He arrived at least 6 weeks early, and it was a very whirlwind 2 weeks of him being in the hospital. But he finally came home and I was glad to have my husband around to help me. I only just recently found out what having 5 kids all by myself would be like.
In June we moved back to the Florida West Coast to stay with my mother-in-law, who is truly one of the most gracious and generous people on the planet. Even so, it was a real challenge and humbling for this mom of 5 and wife, and woman who has lived on her own since I was 18 years old to live under someone elses roof.
October 13, 2011...did not begin like any other day, we had traveled to the East coast for a couple of interviews. Hopeful that Matt might land one of them, but over the past year we had been through this process several times and been dissappointed before.. Trying not to get our hopes up, we headed back to the West Coast. Exactly one year later, Matt thinks to the exact minute ( or at least within an hour) he received a job offer. It was amazing. What a feeling.
We are so grateful to God for his provision. With his guidance and mercy we survived the past year, in tact, at least somewhat. Not to say that everything is back together...we continue to pick up the pieces and God continues to work...molding and shaping us into, albeit, unworthy, vessels.
We can't wait to see what 2012 brings....and see how the Lord works. I'm amazed by his continued love and grace.


















