We are moving to Colorado.

More importantly, we feel that GOD is moving us to Colorado.

Lots of words I could use up, most of which would be ill-advised on a public site. Here's the funny moment I most remember from the whole ugly episode ...

Wondering if we should move or stay or move or stay or move. Wondering. Wondering. Wondering. Finally, in a fit of passion, deciding to flip open my Bible, read a verse, let God deal with it, and just finally go to bed! (I don't sleep well when my husband is out of town)

The verse? I couldn't have found it if I had tried! In Jeremiah ... "HARK! They flee and escape Babylon to Zion, leaving the wrath of the Lord in their wake" I laughed so hard I cried!

Seriously? I still smile every time I think about it. God has a truly delicious sense of humor, and a profound knowledge of me. I especially loved "hark" with the exclamation point :)

Although, I'm moderately concerned about my own inability to separate an appreciation for justice and a taste for revenge. I find its hard for me to pray for mercy on those people. What if God gives it to them!?!