I'm having a crisis of faith.
Maybe that's an overstatement but I am on a mad-hunt for a house in Dunwoody and, so far, the perfect home alludes me. The reason I call it a 'crisis of faith' is because I have prayed specifically for a home that "feels" right ... an address that "sounds" right ... a neighborhood that "looks" right. I've prayed for a home with a price that reflects godly stewardship and a floor plan that allows for the flow of fellowship.

Lord, I'm going to bed now. I'm tired but praying for a spirit of contentment, a heart of wisdom, and a mind of clarity. Tomorrow is a new day ... not much time (or desire) to hunt houses again so soon ... but still a new day brings with it the promise of new possibilities. I commit this process to you ... again.
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Look at you! Traveling, house hunting and blogging! Praying for the right house.
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