no witch way

Last night the house project foreman called and said the well guy would be here today. And because of poor planning/scheduling, and because the concrete crew already poured the garage apron, they could not sink the well where it would be convenient so the project lead picked a spot that just so happened would come up in the middle of theside walk. That plan was scrapped.

The foreman also said that they would be bringing in a diviner to locate water. I knew of this and how it works as back in the day my dad could divine for underground wiring, well up until he became born again when he repented and turned his back on it.

This caused me a dilemma. The diviner could save us money but I have learned there are more important things than money and we had just blessed the house moments earlier and did not want a witcher at work here.

So we prayed. We turned it over to God. And the well guy showed up. Alone. He said we could wait till the diviner showed up as he was pretty accurate. I told him I was aware of this “gift” as my dad had it up until he repented of it.

The waiting never happened as the diviner just then called in sick.

And is that the end of it? Nope. Seemed the devil wanted his 2 cents worth anyways and caused a disagreement about between Du and I regarding logic vs spiritualality. It was over quickly.

I find it interesting to see God at work. It is my goal that He will do His will in my life. And Ge knew that I knew that I didn’t want a witcher working at our place. .

And then!! the well drilling saga continues!! The well guy worked alone all day and at 4:30, he walked over to us and said that at a little over 90' he pulled the plug on it as he figured he hit granite. He then said he would send the witcher over on Monday to look for a new spot and left. My spidey senses went up and I turned it over to God.

The next morning Du goes out to the house to meet with a contractor/ "mudder" to get a bid on finishing the garage. This second contractor inquired on our well work in progress and said that he too was a "witcher" and would happily volunteer his services for free - as he enjoyed doing it. Du says he will talk to the well guy next week about it.

Just then, minutes later!, the well guy shows up on site, and Du asks him "what's up? and I didn't think I would see you till Tuesday after your witcher found a better spot."

The well guy replies, "I was thinking about your well and had the feeling to come and try this hole one more time just to see what will happen." Right there is a God move.

He then says to Du. "I noticed your skidsteer with the attachments on it and if you let me use so I don't have to bring mine over and I won't charge you for the extra footage." Again, right there is a God move. I pray consistently that all work stays on God's budget.

Just as he was about to restart, in the same hole, I told him that I had prayed that God would have His way, he replied, “ so did I.”

And just like that, there was water! Thank you Jesus!

Odd isn't it how far the evil one will go? And to the point where I take it for granted, how easily God makes His move.