couple hard days working the jobsite. like always, it refreshes the respect that i have for my workers who do the same thing, day in and day out. i am feeling a sore back from digging and throwing shovels of dirt for a couple of days...
interesting thing happened yesterday. i left my camera on the jobsite, sitting on a window seal with a coffee mug. not worried about it, i returned today to find the coffee mug but no camera.
with almost 100% certainty, it turns out the very family we are building a new home for - stole my camera. while i do not think it was the older, widowed woman we are building a home for, it was undoubtedly one of her sons or other family members.
this was a camera my parents gave me for christmas. a great little camera with HD video that i have been using almost every day.
how am i supposed to handle this? i asked all the family members today if they had seen a camera, and of course they all said "no".
my flesh says stop construction until someone returns it. my spirit says explain to them that while i know one of them stole my camera, we will continue to love them anyway.
maybe a way to show them how unimaginable God's grace is towards us, despite our constant sin against him.
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