The Testimony of our Home

God always moves in our lives. Sometimes we see it, sometimes we're too busy to notice. Nonetheless, He moves and in the situation with our house, He moved His mighty hand. Here is the testimony of our new house.

It all started back in October 2013. We began house hunting after our second son was born. We loved our condo and it served us well for five years, but with two little ones, we felt we were outgrowing it. Thus began the house hunt.

After falling in and out of love with numerous houses, we realized without renting out our condo for a bit, we would not qualify for another mortgage. We were heartbroken, but we trusted God and moved on.

What a blessing it was to have neighbors who were looking for a bigger condo to rent. We had no problem finding renters and no problem finding a place to stay while we rented. My parents happily took us in to help us out. We are forever grateful to them for sacrificing their space to our family of four.

So much happened in the midst of a few months. In December 2013, we moved from our condo, rented it to someone else, moved into my parents house, and my husband got a new job. He left his old one due to a toxic work environment. The timing for his new job couldn't be more perfect. His new job was awesome, but he would have to take a fairly large pay cut. However, since we were living with my parents my husband was able to leave his current job for a better one. As scary as it was to see the pay cut, we had peace and knew God had His hand in it all.

A few months after John started his new job, an opening for a new position that offered more money opened up. John's boss graciously gave him the 'go ahead' to apply. Long story short, he got the job and was making as much money as he was at the job he left. It was practically a lateral move money wise. How awesome is our God?

Once John got the new job, we immediately started house hunting. We approached the situation hesitantly, knowing not to fall in love with anything too quickly. We really wanted to be led by God and we asked Him to guide us.

After looking at a few houses and feeling like our Realtor was too busy for us, I decided to fast and pray for our new house. In the midst of prayer one day, a Realtor that I had contacted previously called me. He was saying everything I wanted to hear, everything I prayed for. I knew in the midst of conversation, he was going to be our Realtor. I had no doubt in my mind a divine appointment had taken place.

We continued our house hunt and we liked the houses, but we couldn't find something that suited us. Yes, we were a bit picky, but I felt that God gave us certain desires and that He wanted to give us those desires. "It's nice, but not for us," was a popular phrase. So, we continued to pray.

Then one day, our Realtor suggested a house for us to see that he had listed. We went to see it right away. The house was gorgeous and it had everything we wanted and more, but it was a bit on the tiny side especially compared to the houses we saw in one town over. I walked out and said, "it's nice, but it's small, so I don't think it's for us." My husband immediately responded, "But it's a nice house and no work needs to be done. I don't think we should cross this off our list just yet."

I have to admit, I was a bit shocked. John was just as hesitant about our hunt as I was, sometimes even more than I was, so I was surprised that he was actually considering this house. Another thing too, it was way out of our price range, but our Realtor told us it could still work out since he was the listing agent. We said we'd think about it and get back to him.

A couple days passed and something clicked inside of us. Both John and I just felt this was the house for us. We called our Realtor right away and said we'd like to put an offer in, BUT the owner would have to come down on the asking price, it was just way too much money.

There was a bit of a situation with the owner. She had put a lot of money into the house and couldn't come down much more without ending up in a short sale. The price wouldn't budge as much as we wanted it to.

So we prayed, and we negotiated. We went back and forth all day one day. We questioned God and made sure this was the right house. In the midst of negotiations, John and I felt a peace about it all and came to an agreement: we would set a price we would pay for the house and not budge. No, the owner couldn't come down anymore, but we trusted that God would work it out somehow if it was meant to be. By no coincidence, our Realtor called us with that exact price.

God moved greatly in our lives. Because the Realtor was the listing agent on the house and also our Realtor, he was able to cut his commission to get us to the price we wanted to pay for the house. It would not have been possible otherwise because the owner still owed too much on the house. It would have not been possible with another Realtor. No doubt God had His hand in it from the beginning.

Five months later, we are happily settled in our new home and it has everything we wanted and more! Both John and I desired a house: close to the bike path (we are seven house down), in a specific town with a specific school district (we got that too), and with a yard for the kids to play (got that). John specifically desired a house that didn't need any fixing up and this house met that desire. I desired a basement for the kids to play and although it wasn't finished when we moved in, my amazing father in law finished it for us!

Something small I desired that really wasn't that big of a deal, but I REALLY wanted was a lamppost out front. Our house came with that, too.

As I finish this beautiful testimony of how awesome our God is and how He worked in our lives to give us the perfect house, I sit and listen to the church bells that are ringing. The bells were not a request or desire, just an added perk from our AMAZING God.