More Than We Can Desire Or Pray For

11 Sep

As I’ve mentioned in earlier posts, we have discovered extensive damage in the TV and sewing rooms from incomplete repairs done when Hurricane Floyd came to town. As a result, The Squire and I have had to completely empty both rooms, moving everything into what is jokingly called his workshop, or stuffing things into odd corners of our own room, so the men can come in and tear down walls and ceiling.

The ceiling especially should be a classic “fun job”, as the TV room ceiling is those old, old fashioned interlocking square tiles, which are attached to furring strips. You can’t take down one without taking down the entire business. Insulation was poured in on top of the tiles. We put down a plywood floor in the attic after one of us missed our step and put a foot through the ceiling. (Yeah, that spot over there with the tacks in it.) We are going to have to put down plastic sheets to catch the insulation when they remove the ceiling. Good thing we plan on installing a new carpet, too.

We have been packing books, putting stuff on Freecycle, dismantling book shelves, and laughing as if neither of us has good sense. Honestly, you’d think we were having a party, instead of presiding over what may be the Last Rites of our own home.

Last night, as we fell into bed, we both remarked – as we often do – just how fortunate we are. My parents, in spite of my mother’s odd ways, had a good marriage, but I don’t ever remember hearing them giggle and carry on the way we do.  Neither The Squire nor I had very good first runs around the block, and I don’t think either of us (I certainly didn’t!) knew this sort of joy existed.

We wouldn’t have even been able to dream what lay ahead of us, almost forty-one years ago. We have truly been given, as the Prayer Book says, “more than we could desire or pray for”.

3 Responses to “More Than We Can Desire Or Pray For”

  1. Peg Wilson September 12, 2015 at 9:15 am #

    I have said many times that the only way I would ever marry again is if God convinced me that “Mr. Right” was just like the Squire. God has blessed you both and I am glad I and my children were given the opportunity to know and have you both in my life.

  2. Shay September 13, 2015 at 5:41 pm #

    Since our basement is also our library (floor to ceiling books) I can only imagine what would happen if it flooded. Gawd.

    Have you considered renting a POD?

    • thisendoftheswamp September 13, 2015 at 6:57 pm #

      The thought crossed my mind, but it would mean dragging all this stuff downstairs. Other than having blocked the closet where we keep the sheets and blankets, it’s not too bad. As you may have gathered, we tend to be pretty easy-going.

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