This whole move feels almost painful at times, a combination of pointless questions being asked about where we live and having to push, push, push for every little thing in relation to moving…It’s only a little thing really today, I’d booked to have the piano moved across town, they were meant to come mid-morning, they didn’t show..didn’t reply to my emails…have not been. I was so looking forward to having another thing gone out of the house, but never mind, we will just have to use another company or way.
The engineer’s report is ready on the Irish Cottage and I’ve paid our bill via a special company because the payments have to be in Euro’s. You pay into your account with them in GBP and they convert it to Euro’s and pay it to the recipient. So we will have the report shortly. That is good.
Jesus Messiah, name above all names….My littlest loves that song when he is going to sleep at night…I love it too…It feels so good saying Jesus name.
Surely he has borne our griefs
and carried our sorrows;
yet we esteemed him stricken,
smitten by God, and afflicted.
But he was pierced for our transgressions;
he was crushed for our iniquities;
upon him was the chastisement that brought us peace,
and with his wounds we are healed.
All we like sheep have gone astray;
we have turned—every one—to his own way;
and the Lord has laid on him
the iniquity of us all.