But What?

"Unless the Church starts tithing more, we'll probably end up moving.  But not for another year or so."

I smiled.  I was at a loss for words.  Still smiling, I pulled Rachel into a hug.  She must've understood that the hug conveyed words I couldn't say.  We stood there for a moment, each of us lost in our thoughts.  Here's mine in a nutshell:

Thanks, God.