Incredible, unexpected, amazing, miraculous, crazy. That's what we were
thinking as we heard their story about God selling their house.
"They" were a couple preparing to go into full time career missions.
They were telling their story in our Sunday school class, and talking about how
they didn't know how they'd overcome the obstacle of selling their house. The
liability of their house proved to be no obstacle to God, and He handled it in a way
that caused them (and us) to worship Him. They said a lot of other things during
their presentation, but Erin and I were both impacted the most by the story of
God selling their house. Yet, years later when we were faced with a similar
obstacle, neither of us expected that our story could be like theirs. We were
wrong.
When God revealed to us that He wanted us to be vocational missionaries,
one of my biggest fears was what we'd do about our house. You see, we'd bought
it as a "fixer upper" and it wasn't yet completely "fixed."
We'd made some huge improvements over the years, but we'd run out of money for
the other big projects and we put them on the "back burner" on the "20
year" plan. So when God changed our career direction, we found ourselves
with a house that wasn't close to "ready to sell." Honestly, I feared
that we'd not even "break even" and we'd somehow have to bring
additional money to the closing of a sale! But God had a different idea.
Last November, we invited a realtor to visit and discuss a strategy for
selling. He suggested that we walk through the house and make notes in each
room. Then, after walking through the entire house, we could decide where best
to spend our effort to prepare for sale. The first few rooms merited little
comment, then we came to the bathroom. He pointed out issues like tub stains,
ugly tub surround, and damaged countertop that would not show well. Then we
stepped into the stairway, with stairs that were rough wood, walls and railings
that were just exposed studs, and incomplete electrical wiring. His optimism
was visibly dampened. We continued upstairs, and discovered the unfinished area
that was to eventually become 2 more bathrooms and a master bedroom, but with
an unfinished floor structure, safety issues, and other significant concerns,
his shoulders began to slump. When he saw the basement, he dropped his head and
said, "Don't spend any money on this house." Eventually, we made it
out to the garage, and his perspective brightened a bit (the garage is very
attractive with a second floor office, heat, and plumbing that would show very
well.) Nevertheless, his advice was good. We should not spend money unless and
until a market analysis showed that we'd be able to reasonably expect to get it back
with a sale.
As you can imagine, it was a discouraging experience. In response, we
began to pray and work. It was exceedingly obvious that we'd never
be able to do it on our own, and God humbled us and compelled us to ask for
help. In the spring, we began to work on the house in earnest, and over the
course of about 3 months God transformed our house into the best condition it's
been in since we purchased it. We had about 6 Saturday workdays where many
friends came over to help. A couple days we had as many as 15 throughout the
day! Those helpers finished the floor structure and corrected issues in the
unfinished upstairs, finished the stairway, painted rooms, decluttered and
packed, added landscaping, and painted the entire exterior of the house (just
to mention a few projects!) They were the arms of God's grace and power wrapped around
us, and God did the impossible through them! When the realtor returned to take
pictures and list the house, he was amazed. He said he never believed the house
could look like this!
On the last work day that we had a big group of people over to help, our
faith was stretched. I gathered everyone for a prayer time before we began (as
I'd done each time) to ask that God multiply our efforts. When we finished, my
dad got our attention and said he had one more thing to pray. We all closed our
eyes and he prayed, "God I know you're going to sell this house within 7
days of listing!" I confess that if eyes could "bug out" while
closed, mine did! You get what you pray for?
I
asked him later, "When you prayed that, what were you thinking?" He said simply, "That's easy. God
just kept telling me throughout the whole prayer time, 'You need to demonstrate
your faith. You need to demonstrate your faith. You need to demonstrate your faith." So he obeyed.
We authorized the realator to list the house and it showed up on the MLS
on Wednesday May 24th, but there were no photos. All of the photos showed up
and the listing was complete on Friday, May 26th. The following Friday, June
2nd, we were sitting with the realtor and signing papers to accept an
offer. Not only did God supply a buyer just like my dad had prayed, He also
supplied an offer that couldn't have been better! The buyer had nothing to
sell, they offered $100 more than we listed for, there were no contingencies
that would be hard to overcome, we selected the closing date, and they were a
christian couple with two young daughters who knew from the moment they walked
in that "this was the house for them!"
When we decided to sell, Erin started to pray for the buyer. She hoped it
would be a family who would really like the house, appreciate what we'd done,
and make great family memories just like we have. Well, you get what you pray
for. We met the couple that's buying the house, and they are exactly what we've
been praying for! For example, their daughters are excited about our little
door under the stairs, and the man plans to use my garage office while he works
from home just like I did!
Ok. I confess. I don't actually believe that it's always true that
"you get what you pray for." But sometimes God does give us what we
ask Him for, and sometimes He gives us more, far more, than we expect! Telling you
this story drives me to worship. I hope hearing it causes you to worship Him with
us, and celebrate that God (whether we're comfortable or uncomfortable) doesn't
govern the details of our lives accidentally!
PS. God continues to amaze us in other ways too. The buyers of our house are related to my coworker and good friends with our good friends! And God sold our van
in 6 hours, without even listing it on Craigslist, by bringing a buyer from
across the street before I'd even finished parking it on the street with the "for
sale" sign in the window!
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