Our first house. That belongs to us. Well, technically, it belongs to the bank for 30 years, but in theory it’s ours.
This is huge deal for me, in so many ways. I have never been part of a home-owning family. My parents’ homes have always been provided to them by the school or church my dad was serving. Up to this point, I have only rented apartments and houses.
In those five years since then, God blessed my husband with better health and, eventually, with an opportunity to work for a company that values him and his hard work. God blessed us with a healthy baby boy and, three years later, a healthy baby girl.
And now, He has blessed us with a home of our own.