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Unfortunately, this post won’t be as well written as I would like, I am mentally exhausted.
DH is still looking for a job. He’s been looking since January. Little “blips” on the horizon appear and then disappear without coming to anything.
He had a really great interview recently and I was certain that all this worrying was coming to an end. I prayed about it daily and I had faith in Mathew 17:20 "He replied, “Because you have so little faith. I tell you the truth, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, ‘Move from here to there’ and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you.”
I tried to think positively that it would all work out.
It didn’t. I’m hurting. I don’t even quite know what to say to my DH. I know that sometimes God’s answer is, “No,” but I’m totally at a loss. I don’t know what to do and I’m starting to have difficulty with keeping smiling.
If the next few weeks don’t bring something I think we will have to put our house on the market before our savings are gone. On one hand I am glad we had a cushion that we could go 8 months on only one income, but I’m very upset that we may have to sell our home that we love, that we bought with every intention on staying in and starting and raising a family in. And worst of all, that we’d have to sell it when the market is absolutely awful. Living just down the street from the church that called me to find a faith and become Catholic, the church I got married in. I just can’t think about leaving this house - not to mention where in the world would we go?
I think I’m starting to get scared. Does anyone else ever feel like the more praying they do, the more things don’t work out the way you’d like them to?
DH is still looking for a job. He’s been looking since January. Little “blips” on the horizon appear and then disappear without coming to anything.
He had a really great interview recently and I was certain that all this worrying was coming to an end. I prayed about it daily and I had faith in Mathew 17:20 "He replied, “Because you have so little faith. I tell you the truth, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, ‘Move from here to there’ and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you.”
I tried to think positively that it would all work out.
It didn’t. I’m hurting. I don’t even quite know what to say to my DH. I know that sometimes God’s answer is, “No,” but I’m totally at a loss. I don’t know what to do and I’m starting to have difficulty with keeping smiling.
If the next few weeks don’t bring something I think we will have to put our house on the market before our savings are gone. On one hand I am glad we had a cushion that we could go 8 months on only one income, but I’m very upset that we may have to sell our home that we love, that we bought with every intention on staying in and starting and raising a family in. And worst of all, that we’d have to sell it when the market is absolutely awful. Living just down the street from the church that called me to find a faith and become Catholic, the church I got married in. I just can’t think about leaving this house - not to mention where in the world would we go?
I think I’m starting to get scared. Does anyone else ever feel like the more praying they do, the more things don’t work out the way you’d like them to?
:console: **