After my dream last week about witchcraft, hell broke loose.
Problems at work, Samson’s eye was jacked up and Jack was all bummed/health problems. I felt like Job.
The posse was recruited, and it broke. Bless God!
Work is turning around. We took Samson to the vet, and he is fine.
Jack played with two new potential band mates and liked them a lot.
Yay God!
Jordan is still in the hunt for the store manager job with Trek bikes here in Montrose. It would be awesome for her to move here.
The LORD told Jen last night that the job was hers. I love it!