
Obligatory picture of the girls. They are necessary for any blog post.
For those who don't already know:
On November 26th, Clay found out there was an opening for transfer within his company. He and I have always talked about how if Clay was ever going to move up in his company it would require moving away from here. He is an awesome employee, but he felt he needed to be in a different area to be noticed for promotions. The shop he works out of now is great, but there are not a lot of promotions out of his shop. Especially compared to other areas.
This opening was a chance to get to a shop where promotions happen. Three guys just got promoted out of that shop.
When we agreed he would put his name in on the 26th, neither of us thought we would know anything or do anything for months. In fact, he technically wasn't qualified for the move because he would have to work for the company for at least 2 years to qualify for transfers. We thought we would have months to wonder what would happen. Months. Wrong.
God had different plans.
Four days later, he was offered the job and a bonus to make moving worth it. They wanted him, not any of the other 35 applicants. They were willing to work hard to get Clay.
That, friends, means we're moving..
Clay starts before the new year. The girls and I move as soon as possible to be with him.
I'm so so proud of my husband. It is always nice when the people your man works for acknowledge his work ethic and integrity. He works for a great company who takes care of their employees. I'm grateful he is committing to work there at least another 2 years.
I'm overwhelmed. We have about a bajillion decisions to make in a month. It takes me months to make a decision. Something isn't adding up.
I'm grieving. I love living here. I love being close to my family. I get to see my sister every. single. day. I get to love on her baby every. single. day. Clay's sister lives in town and loves on my babies weekly. At least. His other sister and mom live an hour away. My parents and brother and sister-in-law are an hour away. I see them a few times a month. I love our church. We've been basically raised by this church in the 3 years we've been there. They've prayed HARD for us and loved us hard. I love our friends. I love so much here. God must have big plans for us to take us away from all of this. I'm trusting that. And crying occasionally. Okay, maybe more than occasionally. I'm resting in his word, a LOT.
"For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." Jeremiah 29:11
Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. Philippians 4:6I'm excited. This is an adventure. I've never lived this far from my parents and siblings. Clay has, but not with us. I've only been to OKC three times. I hear it is great. I get to be an actual stay-at-home mom. I've only done that in the summers! God provided such a great church for us here, I'm curious to see what he provides there! So many opportunities are available there.
I could really go on forever about how God has taken care of all the details so far in this move. He's taken care of the tiny things. The things I could find to dwell on and worry about. He has been so good. He IS so GOOD! He is using those tiny things to remind us that He is in control. He has plans for us.
I could go on about how He has been preparing my heart for this to happen. It has been awesome to look back at the past few months and see what he has been doing in my time with Him each day to prepare my heart for this.
I really wanted to blog to announce to everyone what was happening so people know.
I wanted to announce to everyone so I don't have to tell them face-to-face. And cry. Again.
So, friends, prayer warriors, strangers, please be praying for Clay and for me. We need His guidance. We need wisdom. We need God to continue His great provision for us. We need peace. We need your prayers. Lots of them. This is fast and overwhelming. We covet any prayers.
Pray for our girls as their mama is an emotional wreck. Pray I am able to give them the attention they need and show them the love they need. K, especially, is super sensitive to what others are feeling and feels it, too. I want her to feel the peace we feel about this move, not the nerves.
Our families also need your prayers! This is hard for all of them. They are grieving, too. They need to continue to see what God is doing is GOOD. To quote my sweet friend Sally, "God is GOOD!" Help their hearts to see this. They need His comfort and His provision.
Thank you, friends! We love you all! And 4 hours is NOT that far!!













