It's hard to believe that it has taken me until Thanksgiving to find the time, heart, and brainspace to write this catchup! SO. MUCH. HAPPENED!
First off, the good stuff.
Then, we parted ways and our family drove south for the weekend to spend with Mom's brother and family. Which was one of those way too short visits that you wish you could expand fourfold: cousins who haven't seen each other in person since they were 3 reconnected and talked a mile a minute with a million brilliant ideas of what they'd love to do together if only they could. Then we drove back to Edmonton and we began the journey home.
Only not quite. Because right in the middle of our week in Sylvan Lake, we received a rather abrupt email imforming us we couldn't return to our house and would need to find another longterm housing solution. This was a rather flabbergahsting message as at that time we had one week before our plane landed in Halifax with now nowhere for us to stay!
All the same, hearing the news there with family and in a place where we "just so happened" to be listening to messages on suffering well morning and evening was proof enough of a loving heavenly Father taking care of our hearts. Still, it did hit hard, and along with other behind the scenes struggles, rather muted our enjoyment of the end of the week.
We landed in Toronto and spent a day with family there, eating fantastic Chinese food, of course! Being welcomed, cared for, and given offers of help was balm to our hurting hearts. We considered staying, as offered, but we needed to return to Ottawa for Mom to finish renting out our apartment there - it proved to be extrodinarily difficult considering how many people expressed interest! Just another thing pointing to the importance of the upcoming preaching and presentations in Virginia.
Ottawa friends loved on us as well, and we stayed in their carriage house apartment for almost a week as we tried to sort out what to do when we got to Halifax with no home to return to, and Grace, Jasmin, and Dad attempted to prepare their materials for their presentations.
Imma lavished love on us - opening up her small home for us to come to and caring for us as only moms can do. Because of our extra week in Ottawa, we now only had a day before Dad, Grace, and Jasmin flew to Virginia. Mom and Aiden spent the morning hunting certain items in the storage unit where all our belongings had been moved to from our house. Grace and Dad worked on finishing presentations. Jasmin attempted to find space to replenish some social battery. And that evening was a chaos of unpacking to repack for the new trip. But it all got done and nothing got left behind - though Mom had to buy some long pants as she couldn't find some from storage!
Aiden and Mom stayed with Imma while the others were away, enjoying nearly daily swims in-between hunts for housing and negotiations to rectify the eviction. Lots of amazing God stories happened in two different places then that deserve a separate post.




