Ohhh dear. Our God is so good. He is sooooo loving, soo comforting, so full of blessings. He's a beauty:) So, I've come to the point, where I really don't care where we move to. I'll go to New Orleans, Palatka, Minnesota [which wouldn't exactly be my first choice, but if God gives my dad that job, hey! I'm happy with it]. I'm so glad I have the opportunity to know him, to love him freely! To worship where/when I want. I have so much freedom. Yet, I don't deserve it. Why? "For God so loved the world..." that's why :) What compares with that?? Oh, that's right. NOTHING! :)