Now, once again, about the Pod. Most likely you had already picked up on the fact that the Pod really got to me – stressed me out – even though I knew in my tiny brain that it was just an inanimate object with no hidden agenda for making my life miserable. Even though I knew I should be grateful for how God was providing for our needs rather than be concerned about the temporary disorganization around me. I showed you pictures of the mess in our backyard, the Pod and the boxes, right? Well, the Pod is gone with all the rest of the clutter that was in the pictures, and NOW I’m content and happier. Add J.L.’s valiant efforts and untiring work to that, and the formerly chaotic yard has been transformed into a thing of beauty. A place for everything and everything in its place…almost. So, if you heard something that sounded vaguely like the Hallelujah Chorus wafting in the summer air during the last 10 days or so, know for sure that it was coming from West Davis Street in Burlington.
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