I mean, how hard could it be to install a metal roof?
We were convinced it wouldn’t be that hard⏤even with a roof that points to the sky like an arrow. Brian calls it a 14/12 pitch. I call it crazy steep.
Over the last several weeks, we’d framed, lifted beefy plywood via sheer willpower, and purchased more nails than groceries. Laying galvanized metal on top of twelve weeks of work felt like tucking a toddler into bed. The exhaustion was behind us, and now all we wanted to do was have a little fun.
But the roof cap was a party pooper.
This eighteen-foot-long piece of metal shaped like a pop-up tent was the last piece to apply to the roof and the toughest. Brian tried traipsing up the slick metal with the supposed “right” shoes but they turned out to be all wrong. We needed a professional.
But he wasn’t the friend.
That would be Shana. She is the person who “happened” to mention how she’d just had metal roof work done on her barn. I’d never seen Brian jot down information as fast as I did that Sunday morning.
But here’s the best part.
One issue stood between us and sanity: convincing this busy roofer to take time to do our small job. So when he called saying he could fit us in the following Friday afternoon we were surprised. Turns out, the roofer had Shana down for that time to finish up her barn.
But she gave up her slot for us.
What made her sacrifice even more special was that we’ve only known Shana for a short period of time. Something like this might be expected from a seasoned friend, but for someone to do it simply because she knew we had a need made it feel like a hug from above. It’s true, isn’t it?
Sacrifice is at the heart of friendship.
I fail miserably at sacrificing for others more often than I’d like to admit, but I’m thankful God never disappoints. He gave up⏤sacrificed⏤His Son so that we could experience the joy of being in relationship with Him for an eternity (beginning now!) and Jesus laid His life low so that we, in turn, could be lifted to this new life.
No friendship compares to the friend we have in Jesus. No one loves us as He does⏤no one possibly could.
Greater love has no one than this, that someone lay down his life for his friends. John 15:13
“We measure the love and friendship of Jesus by the price he paid for us.” -John Piper
Sacrifice and friendship go hand-in-hand.
What color is that beautiful metal roof going to be?!
Hi Josie! It’s the standard galvanized metal — silver-ish. Initially, I’d thought a black roof might look nice with the Victorian style but with no shelter from surrounding trees, I thought it might fade quicker than most. Thanks for stopping by!
Cathy, I love finding extraordinary treasures in unusual places–like your friend Shana and her sacrifice while planning the installation of the roof. Thanks for sharing your story.
I agree, Marilyn. Friends, new or seasoned, are certainly that. Thank you for taking the time to share. I hope you have a very blessed Thanksgiving, my treasured friend.
Good one!
Thank you, Sandra. I hope you have a very Happy Thanksgiving!
Yay, God!
Yes and amen, Charla! 🙂
That was nice of Shana.
Indeed! 🙂 Thanks, Jann. Hope you and yours have a very Happy Thanksgiving.
What an amazing gift! I can’t wait to see your Tiny House. Raising a cup of coffee to you from the not-so-distant distance.
The “not-so-distant distance” is what makes me the happiest! While there’s not much to see right now, I do hope it will be welcoming in the near future. 🙂
I love galvanized metal! And friends who are true friends.❤️
Me too, Connie! On both accounts. Thankful for our friendship. 🙂