We started out this morning (5:30 for me) with all our furniture still in its place. About 9 AM, that began to change - - - drastically.
My dad and our pastor came to help, and it didn't take long for things to get "going."
Going - - - going - - - out of every room!!!
All that sorting and packing we did for the last couple of weeks paid off.
Some things boxed to "go" with us. Some things boxed to "go" to the mission for resale. And some things (this is PART of them - except the jacket, that belongs to Pastor Mark) to "go" to my friend Vangie's antique booth.
Oh, as I was boxing these things up to go to the antique booth - - - I THOUGHT of all of you who love to thrift, and I gotta tell ya - - - I'd have GIVEN you my "stuff" if you'd just have come to PACK and CARRY! (That's just like "cash and carry" without the cash.)
Then the Arkansas Bull Frog began to get his fill. I can tell you, he ISN'T hungry tonight!!!
And this??? This is our PASTOR with his sleeves rolled up, down in the belly of the whale - - I mean frog, loading and adjusting the load!!! Does YOUR pastor do this for you??? Oh goodness, we are going to MISS him and his family.
Thank you, Pastor Mark! You rock. And roll.
About 4 PM, the Bull Frog hopped on down the road. Mission accomplished.
We are totally exhausted.
Tomorrow we "get" to clean.
(See Brunhilda and Borris' "take" on today here.)