We finally closed on our house today. We are officially homeless.
Most of our stuff is at a storage facility in Greenbrier. It’s a surreal sight to see all that we have to our name all in one place, and all able to fit inside two moderately sized tin boxes. When you see it that way it makes it all seem so inconsequential.
Then again, it’s just stuff. A man’s life is not measured by the stuff he owns (Luke 12:15).
Our real possession is our soul, and we take that with us wherever we go.