i'm too old for this...
needing another financial miracle, again and always money matters eat my brain...Art needs a job...looking to no avail...we're trying to sell some sound equipment. Today LORD, please, it would solve the immediate crisis. Sigh! Prayer! TV! Maybe if our last name was Richman instead of Broke-up we would be doing better.
so, there is a chance that we may be able to move into a teacherage - like a pasonage but for teachers on the Rez. About 1/2 the rent we are paying now, no utilities, no commute, still - far from RD and Miah, and ugly...no yard, no trees, and I so love our beautiful but too expensive home in farmington. it makes me sad...
LORD - give me grace and wisdom and give us this day our daily bread!
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