August 29th
I keep thinking about the old house being torn
down...the process is supposed to begin today.
It is so hard to keep up with all the details and
working with others timelines. I become
frustrated when I am told they will call, and
you sit by the phone all day, and nothing....the
housework and animals are being neglected,
but what else can you do ? Lord, help me with
my impatience.
Benny and my Homeless Friend went out to the
western house yesterday to measure it, to see
how it will have to be placed on the lot. It is 32
wide and 72 long. We think we will have to
demolish the car port as well on the burned lot
and cut down one tree. Hopefully, when
Back-Hoe man has it demolished, we can get a
better idea of placement for it.
2 PM...I hear equipment noise, but am I
mistaken, could it be my dishwasher ? I stick
my head out the door to hear the lovely
sound...he is there, and I hear the tearing and
grinding as the old house gives up to the
machine. Thank you, Lord, for holding me
tight, help me Lord, when I fall short, and
become impatient.....I think of Peter when he
walked on the water and then began to sink,
but the Good Lord reached forth and held him
up...How blessed I am, truly....
I hear the laughing sound of children, and as I
walk down the road, I see them standing
behind the police tape, jumping up and down,
shouting...."Get the windows, get the
window"...the door, the door!"....it is taking just
the right hit with the backhoe, and the walls are
down...as I return to look at it again, one of the
children is tied up with police tape...he looks
like a Mummy, and the others are laughing, he
is laughing as well, and begs to have Backhoe
Man save him the police tape when the debris
is cleared.. Backhoe Man promises he will save
him the police tape, to which he gets a high-five
and a big thank you...
The machine did the job !
Bringing the house down.....
The silouette of the telephone pole made the
shadow of a cross on the lawn.......
and a big THANK YOU SO MUCH to BackHoe
Man, for all his hard work today, and the
promise of being here tomorrow with more help
to see this journey completed .
Tomorrow they will load up the tin, pull out the copper wiring and plumbing, and they will go to the recycle plant.
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