One of the things I’ve prayed about in regards to finding a new place is that the LORD allows me to fall in love with it and if it’s not HIS will then I’ve asked that every door be slammed shut. And instead it’s like the doors are swinging wide open and yelling “c’mon in!”
My Pastor saw the house and he surely did ask things (male things) that I hadn’t thought to ask.
So it’s a go. I’m going to move. I’m going to save $230 a month in rent. I’m content and at peace with the decision. I’ve been praying for several months now that the LORD would direct me to the house HE wants me in and I believe I’ve found it.