is a charm?

We have a new closing date… again.  If anything, this has been a huge lesson in patience and trusting that God is in control.  Our third attempt at a closing date is nearly a month later than the original date and over a week later than when we had to be out of our old apartment.  I’ve joked around about being technically homeless for the past few days, but we’ve been blessed to be able to stay with my mom until we can move into the new house.  There’s a lesson in patience for all of us as her house is now extremely crowded with us and all of our stuff.

I know a lot of people can sense my frustration.  It’s not even about having to change the closing date again.  It’s more about not being in control.  Being stuck in a holding pattern should be my strong suit now that I’ve felt like that for so long in other parts of my life, but it’s not.  I just want to move on, but I can’t because I’m not in control.  Isn’t it supposed to be calming and a great feeling to know that God is in control?  Instead, I feel like Jacob in Genesis 32, wrestling with God.  I’m tired of waiting and being patient.  I want my blessing now.