Yesterday.
Yesterday we had another showing. So we went to the gym & then I took the kiddos to Wendy's for dinner to kill the time. When we were getting ready to leave, a man, I didn't notice until right then made eye contact with me and said
"you are doing a good job, you're a good mother"
That's all he said and then he went back to reading his paper. After having a tough week hearing those words from a complete stranger felt like...I don't know. It felt strange, I wondered if I made it up (still wondering?? lol). It felt really good. I didn't even know he was there? Did he see me pick a fry up off the floor and give it back to Reagan?!
I believe in fate. It was someone there giving me those words to help me keep going.
It was exactly what I needed at the exact right time.
Today.
Today those two showings we had this week turned into an offer which in turn has turned into our house being under a legit contract. Pending inspections and such - our house just might be sold. Just when we were feeling crummy about packing up and not having any forward progress.
I believe in fate. Someone knew Kevin & I needed some sort of good news thrown our way.
It was exactly what we needed at the exact right time.
Here we go m'love, we're comin home :*
come on love. we're waiting for you :-)
ReplyDeleteSometimes "fate" is God's way of answering prayers! I believe in Fate!
ReplyDeletethis post warms my heart in so many ways :) CONGRATS on the great news!!
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