God who works wonders: {right in the middle of life's construction projects}

“The beat goes on” — it’s my most frequently used phrase this summer.

Our house project feels endless: more mold, more money, and more time away from our home.

Also, the ache we’ve been dealing with within our figurative “home” persists.

And yet (can I put that in bold and 22-point font?!): my littles are catching fireflies, and Eden is thriving in her new…