So am typing this to give a praise report about whomever just tried to break in the house & did not succeed because God is watchin' over me.
I heard the front door open and I heard the noise from the screen door that you have to open before the wooden door opens. My litte poodle was barking as well.
I was in the bathroom when I heard someone entering the house, and I thought it was my brother, so I called his name. I got no answer. So while I was in the bathroom, I close the door and lock it. All the sudden hear my dog get very quiet and starts to whimper. I stay in the bathroom for about a minute in a half, and then leave the bathroom to see if any of my family members are at home.
I check all of the rooms in the house including garage and master bedroom and there is no sign of life anywhere.
So at the front door my purse is wide open with dollar bills blatantly hanging out. (I usually drop all belongings at the door when I get home from work/school, etc...)
I check to see if they took anything, but everything was still there.
My dog runs to the bedroom window, so I know somebody was in my house, because he doesn't run to the window unless someone walks out of the house.
I am so blessed that I wasn't shot, killed, raped today, by whomever came into my house.
HALLELUJAH! GLORY TO GOD!
I heard the front door open and I heard the noise from the screen door that you have to open before the wooden door opens. My litte poodle was barking as well.
I was in the bathroom when I heard someone entering the house, and I thought it was my brother, so I called his name. I got no answer. So while I was in the bathroom, I close the door and lock it. All the sudden hear my dog get very quiet and starts to whimper. I stay in the bathroom for about a minute in a half, and then leave the bathroom to see if any of my family members are at home.
I check all of the rooms in the house including garage and master bedroom and there is no sign of life anywhere.
So at the front door my purse is wide open with dollar bills blatantly hanging out. (I usually drop all belongings at the door when I get home from work/school, etc...)
I check to see if they took anything, but everything was still there.
My dog runs to the bedroom window, so I know somebody was in my house, because he doesn't run to the window unless someone walks out of the house.
I am so blessed that I wasn't shot, killed, raped today, by whomever came into my house.
HALLELUJAH! GLORY TO GOD!