God does things in the strangest ways sometimes...

So here I am, being all like, always look for the good. it's out there somewhere. And eyyyahh! It totally is! As you can see, my arm is doing uglier and uglier every day. It's wonderful. Only here's the thing: it actually is wonderful. As it would turn out, this is my little scar from God just doin' His thing. I have known since Dean left that I would, at some point, have to meet with our realtor, sign some papers and hand over a cheque. I have also known that I work 10am-6.30pm, a shift that pretty much takes up my entire day and also eliminates any opportunity to speak to or meet with the realtor. Anyways, it's time to make a long, detailed story, into a quick one. Because of my tetanus shot, and my newly stitched up arm, I was unable to work at IGA for one day. That meant I was able to receive the phone call from our realtor, and meet with him that evening. Something that just was not looking feasible with my working everyday. Um, okay God. How cool are You? And yet, how strange is that?! I mean, I’ll admit, I would prefer not to have had a chunk sliced out of my arm. But, hey, if that's how God wanted to work it out, I'm cool with that. It's just one more way I have seen God work in our plans for the wedding and buying a place to live. So you see, there really always is a silver lining.