Okay. Okay.
We give. All these emergency
calls are about to drive us more crazy than we already are. Yesterday we received a FaceTime request from
Josiah, Kel and Christina’s youngest boy (well, their youngest boy so far. Still don’t know about the one cooking). That, of course, was not unusual. We get those calls and thoroughly enjoy
talking with those youngsters. But when
he led with, “Our house got broken into,” we weren’t sure if he was kidding or
not. And then in the background we heard
Micah confirming the diagnosis. Sure
enough, someone had violated their dwelling.
Seems
Christina and the kids (as well as a young baby she was caring for at the time)
left the house around noon to make a quick WalMart run. They weren’t gone very long, but when they
returned, she noticed doors that were closed that should be opened, and then the
one door opened that should be closed – the back door to the house. She immediately gathered up the little ones
and sent them back to the car. Then she
called the police to come check out the house before she would allow them back
inside. (Perfect move, by the way, Just as she should have done). After the police officers made a walk-through
of the house and determined it was indeed empty, Christina began a search of
her own to see what had just happened.
The double-paned window to the back door had been broken to allow
access. She said one of her bags had
been emptied and was gone. The thieves
apparently forgot to bring something to carry their loot. They had some cash that was missing as well –
some money they had been saving to get some attic stairs for their garage, the
money they had set aside for the boys’ allowances, and some of the boys’
savings. That’s what Josiah was calling
to tell us. “Someone stole my wallet.” They also took some of Christina’s jewelry.
Nathan
and I went up later that afternoon in the truck so we could pick up the new
back door Kel found at Lowe’s. He
actually only needed the window, but to order just that unit would have cost
$200 and taken three weeks to deliver. The
salesman found a door in stock with some very minor dents that he was able to sell
as damaged for … $200. So for the price
of a window, they got an entire door. He
chose to remove the new window and put it in the old door, saving the new door
for future installation as needed. Micah
was the junior handyman as usual. He
really helped in unscrewing the old window structure and especially in the
cleanup. His personal tool kit was
invaluable as well.
We
got the installation all complete in plenty of time for me to make it back to
Galveston for home group. Kel’s church gave
them a little bit of emergency money – just enough to cover the cost of the door. Garage stairs are on hold again. And it’s back to the drawing board for the
young guys and their savings. But
thankfully no one was at home at the time.
All the kids fell asleep last night with no residual effects of fear
(Not sure about Kel and Christina, though).
With the way the rest of their week had gone, I think that family has
had just about enough trauma.
James
1:2-4 says, “Consider it all joy, my
brethren, when you encounter various trials, knowing that the testing of your
faith produces endurance. And let
endurance have its perfect result, so that you may be perfect and complete,
lacking in nothing.”
Father,
would you ease the trials and tribulations a bit for Kel and Christina so they
can enjoy baby preparations? Amen.
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