Thoughtful
I woke up thoughtful this morning.
I think it stems from a conversation Jason and I had last night. See a year ago this week (tomorrow if I am remembering my dates correctly – I would have to dig out my calendar but I’m pretty sure it was the 31st) we loaded up the moving truck that would bring our stuff out here.
I remember watching the truck being loaded thinking “Everything I own is on that truck – but my entire life is here in Maryland.”
It was frightening and exhilarating.
What really amazes me is that thinking back on the day I still feel a mixture of emotions. No longer fear, or exhilaration. Now I feel content and impressed.
I am content because I love the home God has brought us too. I have no idea what the future holds but I know West Seattle is home and I am content with that. I am also content because as afraid as I was that I would loose everyone I loved in Maryland that didn’t happen.
I still have my friends. I still talk to my family. On top of that I have gained many new friends out here on the West Coast. I am so thankful to God for bringing me to Seattle in the time of computers, airplanes and phones. It has allowed me to stay close to those I love in Maryland while still building a full life here in Seattle.
Impressed because – well lets face it – God’s just really impressive.
Our house sold after less then a week on the market – allow me to say that again. Our house sold after LESS then a WEEK on the market. I mean – Whoa – Yeah God.
We got out here at the perfect time. Had we been a week earlier or a week later Xavier might not have gotten into Alki – which really is the ideal school for him.
God gave us incredible friends who helped us in incredible ways – when I think of all the people who showed up to help the day we moved- ok, I’m tearing up now. God gave us a place to stay – Thanks Ken and Connie. And God gave us Mary – Mary I could not have gotten through all of it – everything without you. Thank you. You were with us every step of the process. Getting the house ready – watching Nyktos while it was on the market – letting me borrow your Dyson – selling the Jeep. No words can express the gratitude I have for you. There are so many other I could name: Betty and Dallas who showed up so many times to help us get the house ready, Chrystopher thank you for letting us use your truck to haul stuff to the dump, Deb who helped us load the truck and came to visit us out here – a huge blessing, Michelle and John thanks for the helping us load the truck, clean the house, taking us to the airport , Carol and Chuck we appreciate the space you lent us in your house, Rachel, Jason mom, may parents and sister, Bruce, Mandy, Sean and Christopher, our former youth who showed up to help I missed people – I know I did and I’m sorry. Thank you all for being Christ to us during the time of our move out here.
On our last Sunday when Bruce brought us up he told us to get a box, and keep in it things that reminded us of the blessings God has given us in the church planting process. We did get a box and it has lots of great stuff in it.
– A piece of molding from the repairs we did in our house to get it ready to sell, to remind us how quickly God brought us a buyer in a time the market was slowing down.
– the picture Xavier drew at the enrollment center when we took him to enroll him in school and he got into Alki
– The photo album Mary made me, with cards from our friends – ok – getting teary again.
To name a few.
Thank you Bruce. That box is a great reminder and a great monument.
There are days I miss you all so much, but God reminds me you are just a phone call, or e-mail away.
Thank you God