In my last post, I shared how God placed us in this house we now live in, my grandmother’s house. If you didn’t read it yet, you should. It explains the title of the post.
So God had given us this wonderfully large home, but it had no central A/C. Now, we have a shady yard, but when they call our city Hotlanta, they ain’t kidding! And this past summer seemed to be unseasonably hot. We had a window unit that was already installed in the wall in one of the rooms of the house. We also found two portable units, but the trick with those was finding a way to vent them. You see, they have little kits for venting them out of sash-style windows, but we have the old crank-style windows, so we had to get creative. Superman’s dad came up with a solution for the first one, which was taking out the glass from one of our front door windows and putting in a piece of laminate flooring with a hole cut into it. We didn’t use the front door anyway. The second solution was for the unit we put downstairs in the girls’ room, and that involved cutting a hole in their wall and extending the exhaust tube to the basement door, which has the 70’s style glass slats in it, so we removed one and replaced it with the kit from the first unit. The next a/c unit we got was a window unit for the boys’ room, which we resorted to busting the glass out of the bottom pane of their window to put in! When we found out Earnhart had allergies this year, the doc said we needed to run the a/c all the time to minimize dust mite growth. Oops!
…and that window unit was leaking condensation in between the panel and the outside brick, which ran under the laminate flooring we put in when we moved in. When the insurance adjuster came to assess the claim, he also theorized that rain water was getting in around the opening in the brick for the unit, since we had some pretty rough rains in our area this year, also. We noticed water seeping up when we stepped on the floor in a few places, but we thought the kids had spilled a drink or two or three… Turns out, it was all the way to the middle of the 26 ft long room. Dang.
The kicker in all this, but also the reason we got such a generous check, is that the tile under the laminate contained asbestos, and when the water dried up, the tile began cracking and breaking. So, the insurance gave us a generous check because abatement tends to cost a pretty penny. The grand total of our insurance check was around $6500! Wow. But I’m not done yet. The blessings kept coming. My brother’s brother-in-law (did you get that) works for a carpet and flooring care company that handles jobs like this, and he has a boss that lets him pick up side jobs using the company’s equipment. So he did our abatement for a greatly reduced price. Then, my cousin was able to lay the new flooring, which was ceramic tile that we bought at a discount flooring store. My cousin loves doing tile, and he did a beautiful job!
In this process, my cousin brought a friend to help him with the work. He’s worked on this house before, and his grandfather goes to our church. He also works in heating and air, so when we realized our furnace wouldn’t cut on with our first cold spell, he was able to check it out. It turns out the the element that burnt out on the furnace controls the carbon monoxide emission. He and his grandfather both commented that they were surprised no one was dead from it. He also was able to find a replacement furnace for a reasonable price. Now, my mom being the sweet, let-me-fix-everything kind of momma, started asking him to look into the cost of adding an a/c unit. We got quotes when we first moved in, which were $8,000 and $10,000 to have the a/c done and have the furnace replaced. I looked at Superman one day and said, “Where are we ever going to come up with that kind of money?” (We no longer rely on credit for anything.) His reply was simply, “That’s going to have to be a God thing.” It turned out that this guy’s dad was upgrading his unit, so he sold us his two-year old unit. And sweet Momma fixed everything for a mere $3000, which we had, thanks to the insurance check. Did you get all that? Call it coincidence if you like, but I have a friend who likes to call those “God-incedences”. What started as a “problem” turned into a tremendous blessing, in more ways than one! Our God is so good! He was good when it was hot as hell in this house, and He is good as I sit here warmed by the furnace, and He is good come spring when we run that a/c for the very first time. It will no longer be “hot as hell,” Grandma. God took care of that for us.