“Disappointment to a noble soul is what cold water is to burning metal; it strengthens, tempers, intensifies, but never destroys it.” Eliza Tabor

So I fell in love with a home when I was in Phoenix. I wanted it so badly. I was calling it my Barbie dream home. :) Today I found out it sold. The darling man and I were both upset.

I need to talk about faith for a second. I mention my faith frequently...but not in a I am so holy kind of way. I just believe that God has a big ol' plan for my life. Anyway, my biggest question is why did God let me fall in love with that house and want it so much, and then rip it out from under my feet. :(

Please pray for Bey and I. We are having a disappointing evening.