Moving On, on Thursday November 6th, 2025

 Good morning, et cetera, dear Reader; greetings and salutations! Welcome to this obscure American blog, a largely-unknown little blip of Free Speech and Thought in cyberspace. Click HERE if you'd like to read today's Proverb and, branching out from just reading from the one Book (out of 66!) HERE is a link to Ephesians 1 as well. 

Sometimes, I think things are funny due to the thread of truth they hold. Like the line that I just added to my perfume-website profile  page that says "Ladies, do you ever see a picture of yourself wearing makeup and think 'Gee, I wish that I really looked like that!" 😂
(I only say that because I do!) 

Check it out, you'll see what I mean by way of comparison here:

The really cool thing, though, is this (though it doesn't apply to me at all) but I had the thought, that, say, you're a famous actress; if you see to it that you're only published while wearing a full face, then you have the option of going out in public dressed-down/ makeup free and possibly being able to enjoy some peaceful anonymity that way. It's just a thought that I had.. 

Anyway!
Regarding the title of today's blog: starting today we are moving into a gorgeous stucco house that was built in 1915 but has also had numerous updates and renovations. Both bedrooms are master suites; ours has a brand-new massive shower stall with a lovely stone bench in it as well as an optional 'steam shower' feature; the home is a rental, for the next year at least.

We met the property owner yesterday, a kind, warm man who lives in the smaller house at the back of his property. When the realtor introduced us, he said his name and immediately said "nice to meet you! Please move into my house!" and we all laughed but were also like "yes sir!" and we did the paperwork, hurried up and paid yesterday, and already have one of the keys to the place.

Our dear friend and soon-to-be roommate hasn't even seen it yet! He was all like "Look, guys. You go look at it and if you like it, we'll take it" so that's what we did. He'll see it later today though and I feel as though he's going to love it like we already do. 💖 When we told him that we got it, he cried tears of joy and relief and I, too, cried multiple times in the realty office for the very same reasons (lots of gratitude for this blessing as well). 

Now, on the one hand: it's much costlier than where we've been living now for the better part of a year. At the same time, it's not a camper; it doesn't rain in multiple places through the house, either; it's in town proper rather than just outside/ on the outskirts; the street it's on is actually paved; there's water AND it's HOT pursuant to the statute, the whole 9 yards. And, once my income finally takes off as the result of persistent diligence coupled with God's Hand of blessing, should He see fit to do as much, then living there will be very comfortable and easy indeed.

It's no surprise to any of us at all that: the realtor is a Christian; the homeowner is a Christian - evidence of God's Hand being ALL over this, beyond any doubt or question.

Just think, dear Reader!
What beautiful things does the Lord have in store for you next?! 

💜