Christmas 2018 My heart was in a good place when I requested my husband to include a marble island in our tiny kitchen, to which he readily obliged. We were a young couple brimming with our hopes and dreams as we started building our first home. To my mind, it wouldn't hurt if we used the few pieces of immaculate white marble tiles that was left with my side of the family after enduring a business bankruptcy just years before I got married. I wanted it to serve as a reminder of the Lord's faithfulness and lovingkindness for the next generation to see. How He gently ushered my family of origin into a life of full dependency on Him in the 90's－ minus the earthly possessions that my parents invested into through years of honest and gainful hard-work. It will be a reminder of how the Lord saw us through during the humbling times of letting go by way of Eviction . Back when Eviction, spelled with a big "E", was not yet glamorized in the entertainment industry suc...