2 nights ago, the plaster of the ceiling over the living room cracked. It has major cracks in it and water is dripping everytime it rains. There must be a hole in the tiling/roofing. AHHHHHH. But praise God. I haven't been too disturbed by it. God seems to have kept me calm amongst a lot of mini trials that have been happening lately. Hope the owner fixes it fast. :( Praise God anyway. I have all to be thankful for when people in the Gap and Bardon have lost everything. :)
The frailty of humanity and the breathtaking grace of God