Last week was a down pour of bad/disappointing news. It started when I woke up Monday morning to water dripping from the bathroom ceiling...never a good sign! Apparently the roof could not hold up to the 3 days of rain we had last weekend and decided to leak. Then Jon's injury and being diagnosed with a ruptured achilles tendon. After that we met with a real estate agent about listing our house, only to find out that in order to sell our house as quick as we wanted, we would need to sell it for less than we bought it. That just would not work. We did not have the plan to sell our house, only to be upside down financially in the end. To top it off, Friday night our
“When it rains it pours.
Maybe the art of life is to convert tough times to great experiences:
we can choose to hate the rain or dance in it.”