God provides a home
Rolland and Marybeth Watenpaugh’s story
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. |