I was filled with the Spirit. I might have even started talking in tongues.
Join us on our journey as we renovate our way into madness. I will take you through the bumps and bruises, burns and bleeding, the sweat and tears, and hopefully, finally to a home worthy of the 21st century.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Divine Intervention
I witness a Miracle on Monday. It was small and went unnoticed by millions, but it was a Miracle non the less! matt and I went into Lowe's to see if they could match the exterior paint color from a small sample we pulled off the house. They couldn't, of course, but that's not the Miracle. After walking around and pricing some items for an hour, we managed to walk out of Lowe's WITHOUT SPENDING ONE DIME!!! Unheard of. I swear, I heard a chorus of angels singing as we returned to the Jeep with no push cart full of drywall or plants or paints or doors or floors or tile or anything else!
I was filled with the Spirit. I might have even started talking in tongues.
But, matt could feel the pull of Lowe's credit card succubus. During dinner, he suggested we return to Lowe's to pick up the mulch I want for next weekend. But I held strong! I would not allow so much as one penny to defile the Miracle.
I was filled with the Spirit. I might have even started talking in tongues.
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