As many of you know I became homeless at the start of this month. One of my old flat mates and I tried for about a month to find somewhere to live but to no avail. Anyway, here I am flying back from the States and stressing about not having anywhere to live when I get to the point (where I'd gotten to so many times this year, namely this month) where I gave up and finally left it in God's hands. I arrived back into NZ at about 5.30am on Sunday, and by lunch time that day my old flat mate and I have a house to move into on Saturday!!! On top of that, within a day of posting an ad for the third bedroom we've had three people interested! I know You know this God, but You rock! :D