In my last post, I told you about the miracle of two friends coming to my financial rescue. Well, the miracles continue.
As you may know, the management of the Apartments where dad lives told me I need to leave. I am to be out by Tuesday at latest.
The money I received really reduced the stress level, but I wasn't so sure I wanted to go stay in the Bishop's Closet again. It's a great resource when needed, but it's one step above the homeless shelter. Not that there's anything wrong with being homeless, I just prefer not to be.
A few posts ago, I told you about my nephew, Jason. He and his sweet family have been visiting family here in Utah. Tomorrow they leave for Missouri. They're taking back a few extra pounds of luggage - and me. I don't know how long I'll be there, but it will be nice to get out and see the country. And it will be really nice to be with them.
The Lord was involved in this, too. Again, last minute, me worrying, Heavenly Father soothing my fears and preparing the way.
I do worry about dad. I hope my sibs and his grandchildren and friends can help pick up the slack and come see him. A lot. Keep him company. Soothe his fears.
This will be the last post for a few days or more. I'm going to enjoy the trip. And the destination. May God be with you til we meet again.
Family. Isn't it about.... time?
Brother H.
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