Writing When I Have Nothing to Say...

So it's been about a month since my last post (sorry about that, I guess the rage needed some time to subside I think :)
Sadly, not much has really changed here in our quiet little town... We are still without a shelter, (and perhaps for quite some more time) our homeless have still be sleeping God knows where, having to do unimaginable things to get by, but hey we bought a new condo!
I know I shouldn't feel guilt about such things... Because God wants to bless those that are obedient to him and for us all to have life to the fullest right!?!

Having gone through the process, it really boggles my mind -the basic cost of owning your own place. Why it needs to cost so much to have something, that I guess we all just take for granted and yet most of us can't afford -without much pain involved. Surely anything worth having must cost us something right?
I know this isn't really making a lot of sense. Perhaps someday someone more intelligent can explain it to me, or maybe someone with a bigger bank account...

And the stupid thing is with all these important happenings happening, my thoughts are consumed by this little story I came across this weekend...
http://www.canada.com/edmontonjournal/story.html?id=72750eb6-9e27-456d-b959-6d81912fa094&k=69539

I have to admit that I nearly fell over when I read this. I mean, what are the odds of this EVER happening in one's lifetime?

That said, there's no more deserving people than all of you at Hope to have a been blessed this way and I am happy for you (and want some pictures too :)

So we continue on fight the good fight, because it isn't the worst thing to admit that life isn't so bad some days... Somedays' it's pretty great...