We looked at a dozen or so houses today on the east side of Spartanburg. None stood out as a clear winner. We are too picky or we need to win a lottery, I’m not sure which. When we got home around 5ish, after leaving our realtor about as tired as we were but without the emotional stress, I looked over the lesson I was about to teach to my 4th and 5th graders. It was about the tenth commandment, not envying your neighbor, or his house, and I knew that the Holy Spirit was giving me a subtle smack on the top of the head to remind me that He was still taking care of us, even in a house hunt which looks to stretch on with no end in sight. I needed that!