... we had dinner at our neighbor's house. They didn't have any furniture because they are moving to another country and the last set of movers took the last bit of everything away today. If my floor had been finished, I wouldn't have invited myself to their house to share my Costco-purchased dinner. And while I am struggling to rejoice in my unfinished floor, I quickly recognized the blessing of the delay. Our kids played and all the adults visited for one of the last times for three years or more. It was God's grace to be floorless.
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