But seek first the kingdom of God and his
righteousness, and all these things will be added to you.
Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow… Matthew 6:33–34
Things were simply out of balance. Time with the family had
grown rare; time at church was non-existent. Work seemed to be
the main focus of life for Rolland Watenpaugh. Working with the
helicopter unit of the Fairfax County Police Department kept
Rolland on the job in the evenings and on Sundays and just seemed
to be pushing the things that truly mattered into the
background. Sure, the overtime and holiday pay were great, but
this was simply unacceptable.
Rolland and Marybeth discussed the situation and decided to
find a way to remedy the situation. After a while, a new
position opened up at the police department that offered Monday
through Friday office hours. But it also came at the cost of a
huge pay cut. So now there was a choice to be made. Should
Rolland take the job but volunteer for the always available
overtime to supplement the income? Should they cut back on their
charitable giving in order to make ends meet with the lower
income? Should they give up the single family home they’d been
living in?
Rolland and Marybeth sought God’s guidance on this. After all,
a large part of the reason that Rolland had decided to take the
lower-paying position was to be able to attend church regularly
and to be involved in the church family through such activities
as FLOCKS, OBC’s small groups ministry. After some prayer and
soul searching, Rolland and Marybeth made their decision—they put
their house on the market and began looking for a place to live
that would fit into a lower family budget—a family budget that
was hundreds of dollars less than it had been before the new
job. Rolland and Marybeth left this in the hands of the Lord and
put their house on the market. In just one day they had a
contract on their house for $25,000 more than the listing price.
Although they didn’t know it at the time, this would be one of
the many ways God would show his hand at work in the days to
come.
Rolland discussed their situation with the best local real
estate agent around, fellow OBC member,
Matt Huggins. With
Matt’s help, Rolland and Marybeth determined that they would have
to look for a townhouse in order to be able to stay within their
new budget. Because of their desire to be involved in OBC’s
FLOCKS ministry, they needed a house large enough for a small
group to meet in, access to a reasonable amount of parking, a
somewhat large yard to enable entertainment outdoors, and the
house needed to be close to Occoquan Bible Church. And for
themselves, they hoped for a bedroom downstairs.
Rolland and Marybeth decided to make a bid on a house only if
both of them agreed that it was the right house for their
family. “We knew that God had a specific house for us,” Rolland
said, “So we left this in God’s hands.”
The settlement time for the house they had sold came and went
and the family had not yet found a new home. Although it’s not
the usual picture one may think of upon hearing this word, the
Watenpaugh family was now homeless. So Marybeth and the kids
moved to Hampton, Virginia, to live with Marybeth’s parents
until God provided a new home. Needing to stay near his job,
Rolland moved into a bedroom in his parent’s house here in the
Northern Virginia area.
For the next few months Matt Huggins found houses that fit
into the Watenpaugh’s budget and needs and he took Rolland out
each weekend looking at these houses. When something looked
promising, Rolland called Marybeth and she made the trek back to
the local area to look at the potential new home. Occasionally
Marybeth thought a house was the right one but Rolland didn’t
like it for one reason or another. At other times Rolland was
attracted to the house but Marybeth was opposed to it. Rolland
and Marybeth kept their relationship solid by bringing it all
before the throne of grace regularly and remembering that God
had a plan for their family’s future—even though at times it
seemed like things weren’t working out very well.
Finally the right house was found, or so it seemed. Rolland
and Marybeth agreed that the house was right. It didn’t fit all
of their criteria, but then maybe they were being a little too
picky. This townhouse was an interior unit rather than and end
unit, which limited yard size and parking. But it was in a
reasonable price range and otherwise seemed to be a good house
for them. It had brand new appliances, a new floor, and even a
bedroom in the basement. It fell through—another buyer was given
the contract.
In order to spend more time with the family and to be more
involved at church, Rolland had chosen much lower pay but—the
family had now been separated for a month. Week after week Matt,
Rolland, and Marybeth had run around the area looking at
potential houses and when one finally seemed almost perfect,
they didn’t get the house. What was God doing? Rolland and
Marybeth took this seeming setback in stride and relied on their
firm belief that God had exactly the right house for them.
Another month passed and no houses seemed to fit the bill.
Rolland and Matt went out every weekend, but nothing was the
right fit. Having looked at so many houses all in the same area,
Rolland knew the floor plans of most of the local homes before he
even saw them, based solely on the square feet listed.
Finally, early in June, Matt contacted Rolland about two
houses that he thought might work out. Marybeth traveled back to
the area and, with Rolland, headed out to the first house
location to meet Matt. When they arrived at the location they
had been given, they were sure it wasn’t right. These weren’t
town homes—they looked like single family homes. They called
Matt’s cell phone to find out if they had gone to the wrong
place. No, they were where they should be, but these houses were
duplexes, not town homes. The house they were looking at had a
large yard. The house itself was a good size with 3 bedrooms and
a nice deck. After Matt showed it to them, Rolland and Marybeth
agreed that it was a great house. And to top it all off, it was
only a mile and a half from the site of OBC’s new building.
Could this be the house God had prepared for them?
They agreed with Matt that they should pray on it that night
and let him know the next day what their decision was. The next
day they told Matt to make a bid on the house. When Matt
contacted the selling agent, it turned out that there were 10
bids on the house at this time. All of the other bids were well
above what Marybeth and Rolland could afford. And the seller was
planning to look at the bids in a few days to make the
determination. “We knew that God would work things out if this
was the one He wanted us to have, so we asked Matt to submit our
bid, even though it was well below all the others,” Rolland said.
As it turned out, the seller didn’t want to sell even for the
price of the highest bids. So the seller kept negotiating with
the interested parties. All the parties, that is, except the
Watenpaughs who decided to move on. In frustration, Rolland went
to the internet the following Friday to check the lending rates
to see what was happening in the market. He noticed some
movement in the rates, but that didn’t seem to mean much since
at this point there was apparently no house for them. The next weekend there were no homes that fit their criteria so
Rolland went to Matt’s house to help him with a project. Late in
the day Matt’s cell phone rang. The selling agent for the duplex
wanted to know if the Watenpaughs would raise their bid. Rolland
told Matt about the movement in the rates and told Matt that
they might be able to raise their bid depending on the current
rates. Matt called his broker to check on the rates. It turned
out that they had fallen a whole percentage point since the
previous Monday. Matt knew the precise amount the seller of that
house wanted. The lower rates were calculated and the amount
they could now bid was the exact amount the seller was looking
for. God was obviously at work here. Matt submitted the bid. Now
they had to wait for the seller’s agreement, because on Monday
the rates could very well go up again.
Now unto him that is able to do exceeding abundantly
above all that we ask or think, according to the power
that works in us, Unto him be glory in the church by
Christ Jesus throughout all ages, world without end. Amen. —Ephesians 3:20
At 4:00pm Sunday afternoon, the selling agent called Matt to
say that the house would be sold to the Watenpaughs on the
condition that they could close on it within 10 days. After two
months of living in separate counties and looking at potential
homes each weekend, 10 days was no problem. Rolland and Marybeth
closed on the house on the 13th of June (yes, that’s last month
at the time of this writing). They moved into the house on the
27th (yes, last Monday at the time of this writing). They had
left it in God’s hands, and God had worked the seemingly
impossible. The house they had sold brought in $25,000 more than
the listing price. The seller of this house refused 10 bids on
the house when the Watenpaugh’s bid was the lowest. The interest
rates dropped at the exact moment they needed them to in order
to make the appropriate bid on this house. Rolland was at Matt’s
house when the call came in from the selling agent allowing him
to make a quick response that factored in the new interest
rates.
Was God at work in this process? Absolutely. Sometimes God
works behind the scenes and sometimes his guiding hand is
obvious. Whatever the case, he gets all the praise. We
congratulate Rolland and Marybeth on their new home and on the
fact that they kept their priorities straight throughout a tough
time of separation. And most of all, we praise God for his
loving providence as he works in each of our lives to bring
glory to himself.