So, yeah...I quit my job. No back up. No plan. No income. God had to be in charge. The only thing we knew to do was to pray. We prayed for clarity. We prayed for peace. We prayed for provision.
The school year plugged along. There were victories and there were those moments that felt like a kick in the gut. Then sometime in December, I think, I was looking for postings for "Cain" in the mid-west. (I do that when I'm homesick....) I usually pull up websites for schools I know and see if there is any postings. I came across one and sent to him. He sent out his stuff and we waited. We waited and waited. Nothing. I had pretty much decided that I was going to have to find a new job.
Finally in February, Cain got a call inviting him up north. It happened so quickly. God answered each of our prayers so specifically we felt scared, reassured, and humored. Cain was offered the job before our plane landed at home. We were moving less than 100 miles from my family and many of my close friends. The miracles were just beginning. We have sold our home here...in 5 days! We bought a home across the street from Cain's new job (they don't have public transportation and he doesn't drive). The home is a dream house for us. I can go back to school tuition free. His provision is evident.
I am both excited and terrified of seeing the further consequences for this burning heart. I am pressing in to hear Him. What is to come?