So, let me whine and complain a bit. It's not something I usually do, and I'll try to not take up too much of your time.
About a month ago, I talked to Ismael about renting a few rooms in his house to live in while I worked on the community project that we're starting out there. He said that I was free to name my own rent price, and so I've just been waiting for him to be around to see if the price I named was okay with him. Today, I finally succeeded in talking to him. Today, one of his little brothers also succeeded in talking to him. It turns out that his little brother (who I will leave unnamed) is going to start building his own house there in January and has asked if the mason can live in Ismael's house. Apparently, blood is thicker than sentiment. The only good thing that comes out of all of this is that Ismael is willing to let me live in the house rent-free for 4 months starting September 3rd. The bad news is that I'm supposed to be out of this house August 31st. So, I need to talk to the landlady and see if she'll let me stay 4 extra days without charging me an entire month of rent. If she does, I kind of just want to throw in the towel on this entire thing. I was okay living in Ismael's house because it is so close to his parents' house. I don't want to live anywhere else around there; I don't feel comfortable living anywhere else around there.
What I really want to do right now is cry and scream like a baby. It will make me feel better and burn off the stress that I'm feeling. What I want you to do is pray for guidance for me. So much preparation has been put into this move and the project that I was starting that I feel like there must be some detail that I'm not seeing. Thanks. (Don't worry. I'll be praying too. Just give me some time to cry myself to sleep first.)