House Sold...Hopefully

Our beautiful house may have finally sold! We finally received a contract from an interested couple to buy our home. It's only a contract but we are hopeful as the buyers seem serious and the agent representing them experienced and solid.
Last month has been a real estate disaster for Janae and I. After we didn't sell the house by ourselves, we hired a realtor to help finish the job when I left the country. Smooth talking agents were a plenty.
All of them claimed amazing statistics and why we should use them. I now believe the low key ones with lots of experience. Get the house looking wonderful. Put great pictures online and advertisements for people to see. Wait for the buyer. There's no real magic to the process. Just the basics done well.
For the last month we used a realtor that has never taken more than 30 days to sell a house. We're either the first that took longer or we were mislead. To her defense, there were other issues with her new partner who seemed to say a lot and do very little. We gave them 30 days on the contract as they apparently didn't need more. Good thing we didn't give them any more time and were able to switch realtors!
In looking back on the experience, I should have trusted the agent less and checked up more on what they were doing. I was leaving the country and we had too much going on to have to check on them but our false sense of security was costly. While listing ourselves, we got much more traffic than they did. Why? I think they were careless about the description and pictures of the place. I never checked and Janae could never find our house online. I simply assumed their great advertising skills were well deployed. Our new realtor showed us the old listing. It only had 5 pictures and a sloppy description listing the square footage before we finished our basement! No wonder nobody wanted to come by and take a look. The place was overpriced for the size.
Our new realtors are trusted friends from our ward, Jeff and Judy Willis. We tried being objective about the decision at first and put them on fair grounds with every other agent. We went with another claiming a stronger record. The approach was fine. I think we just got tricked. As we ran out of time with Janae moving here soon, we needed somebody we could trust taking care of the place with both of us out of the country. It was decided early on that if that time ever came and the house was still on the market, we wouldn't trust anyone else but the Willis's. Janae spoke to them and they went to work.
The new house listing has yet to hit the three day mark and we've already had tremendous traffic through the house. Judy has a great artistic eye for pictures and did a fabulous job with the description. On Saturday alone, Janae had seven realtors call to see the place! Seven in one day! For the last month, I don't think we had seven. In all fairness though, we did lower the price to just below $300k. I'm confident it was a combination of price and improved listing. Unfortunately, the previous realtor didn't have either down.
We received one contract at $5,000 below our asking price and asked for closing costs over $8,000. Judy successfully negotiated for the $8,000 to be added to the price which would bring the total price above our asking! Janae and I are ecstatic and hope this will actually work out! With the buyer's realtor and the Willis's having worked well with each other over the decades both have been in the business, I'm confident things will work out.
A trial of Faith
In the housing slump, the possibility of not being able to sell the house was a concerning reality for me. This scenario ate at me when we first started the process. Janae, for some reason, always knew that we would sell the place.
We fasted and prayed for the sale of our home. During the weekend of our fast, we also went to the temple. It was there, in the Celestial room, that I was comforted to know our house would sell. It was a clear and direct answer to my prayer. I knew it would be true because that's just the way prayer works. I took comfort in this answer the last few months knowing that it would happen; I just don't know when. The when part is the hardest part.
I believe the pattern of my life over the last months had something to do with the time it took to sell the house. Had it happened quickly, I would have never learned and experienced all that I have recently.
Moving to Singapore, especially by myself, to start a new job with a new company to work in a new field has been difficult for me. I've missed my family dearly and feel the stresses of learning how financial markets work in the disparate political landscapes throughout the region. Adjusting to a new temporary home and new company has its challenges as well. Fortunately I'm feeling much better as I'm more settled.
My feeling better has also been from my study of the Old Testament of late. In particular, I've been studying the story of Joseph being sold to Egypt, separating him from his family, friends, and country to be a slave in a strange land. It's just hitting me now that there are some parallels to my life here! The difference being my slavery to the bank is voluntary and the 20 pieces of silver are mine to keep.
I love Joseph's positive attitude throughout his challenges and rising to great positions of trust wherever he was placed: Potiphar's home, the prison, and ultimately in Pharaoh's court where all of Egypt was entrusted him. His ultimate forgiveness of his brothers was touching. He comforted their guilt by saying all he went through was a blessing from God so he could save the people of Egypt and his family. Now that's a positive attitude!
Yesterday I flipped back through Genesis and read the story of Jacob struggling through the night fighting with a spirit until dawn. Jacob didn't let the spirit go until he filled Jacob's demand for a blessing. This idea stayed with me through the day causing me to ponder its meaning. It inspired me to wrestle with God for the filling of the promise given me when I was in the temple that the house would sell. I didn't feel it appropriate to demand it but rather to be firm in my asking, having the faith to know He could grant it and the hope that He would.
Janae awoke me this morning with a phone call telling me of contract on the house. Of course not all is done and there could be more roadblocks ahead prior to settlement, but that doesn't change the promise I received in the temple. It's just a matter of time.

