We bought a house…
Well a house on wheels of sorts. We bought a 1999 Gypsey Royale Caravan.
Much of our missionary assignment involves travel. We are on the road at least a couple of days every week or so. Sometimes we are on the road for a week or two at a time. When it was just the two of us traveling was easy. (Well let’s be honest we got pregnant several months after we got here so travelling then meant stopping at every possible bathroom opportunity to empty my pregnancy sized bladder.) We packed light and that made moving hotel rooms or hosts homes easier. But now we are a family of three.
Joe and I felt called into missions, Peter well he didn’t have much choice in the matter. So Joe and I are trying to balance between involving Peter in our call and giving Peter room to find his own call. I know, I know he is only 4 months old but we realize that patterns start early and habits are easier to form than to break. So we are trying to be intentional now about being the parents and missionaries and family we want to be even now when Peter is a non-verbal and non-opinionated member of the family. We are also trying to balance between doing what is best for our ministry and doing what is best for our family. Many times they are the same thing. But there are and will be times when what is best for our ministry is not what is best for our family and visa versa. So again we have to be intentional about making sure that it is not always tipping in one direction (whether it be family or ministry.) We felt it was important to give Peter a sense of routine or a place of his own even when we are traveling to assemblies, or site visits or with a team. We wanted to make sure he had a place to unwind after the 5 hour dedication service or the 8 hour district assembly. We wanted to start family traditions that make him thankful for where and how he lives not resentful of it. But at the same time we don’t want to raise him to think that that the world is all about him and does revolves around him. All of these things and more were the things we talked about when we were discussing our family and our ministry and the possibility of a caravan.
On one of our journeys Joe said jokingly we could just get a caravan/camper. He was kidding but it started a conversation that carried on for several months. We joked about and then we started talking seriously about it. We talked to our friends, our mentors, our co-workers, other missionaries, our boss and asked is this a good idea, how will it be viewed by those we will be working with, is it worth the investment, what are the pros and cons we are not thinking of and are we crazy for considering this. We looked at a few caravans and we talked about it and prayed about it some more. We tabled the discussion several times and then we would pick it up again. Until a couple of weeks ago when we found a caravan that was in our budget and fit our need/want list. And after looking at it several times and talking and praying over it some more, we bought a caravan. On a Thursday we signed the papers and had the official handover. Then the next day we hooked it up to the field truck and drove it off the lot and went on our first trip with it. Two countries, 6 district assemblies, 1 field rally, around 2500 kilometers (about 1500 miles), 4 different caravan sites, and 8 tanks of petrol (gas) and a whole lot of memories later. We made the right decision and we are thankful for and blessed by the experiences that we have had and that we are going to have as we see the countries of our field and set up our home wherever the road leads us. This next week we will be taking it back out for another assembly weekend.
Until next time: Ostrich’s look much smaller and cuter from a safari vehicle than when you meet up with an ostrich family while on a walk in a nature reserve. Then you realize how big they are and how small you are. Thankfully Joe masterfully protected our family and no animals or humans were harmed in said walk. Shortly after we picked up a walking stick and we turned around when we came upon a herd of Kudu.