Wednesday, October 25, 2017

Goodbye Fox Hill.



Mr. Nielson and I held hands together and walked into the 
title company where we signed our names on documents
to turn over Fox Hill to new her owners.
Surprisingly, it wasn't as painful as I thought, which confirms my
belief that right decisions feel peaceful. 
After, we went to Fox Hill to pack up our remaining things.  
Angus and I walked on the beautiful golden foothills
 in our backyard for the last time (and his first time).  
Fox Hill stood as a beacon on the hill overlooking the glowing city below.
Wow, I'll miss that house.  Oh how I will miss the cozy chilly evenings
 and long summer nights.  I'll miss the colors in the fall, the views,
and every day in between.
Everyone keeps asking me why we moved, 
and my only answer to that is: God.  
I was driving in my car one day and heard Holy Ghost tell me
that our family needed to move to the ranch, so we did.
I didn't question the inspiration. 
 There was a good amount worrying and stress and 
it took (and still takes) a lot of faith, but we are all 100% in.  
We live in New Mexico now and as a family we decided if we were
going to move, that we all had to have both feet in.
The Little Nies are strong and resilient, and I am proud of them.
 God only knows our families future and we 
believe our future is as bright as our faith.
 So if God asks something of us, we do it because we trust Him.
We don't shy away from hardship and struggle just because it's hard.
Believe me, I have had plenty of experiences where I have had to 
trust in God with everything I have; mind, body, and spirit
and He has never failed me, and I know He never will.  Never.

..."All these things shall give thee experience, and shall be 
for thy good."