Pruning:
It
has been tough trying to muddle through after the pruning of leaving so much
behind and as we work to get back on our feet in many ways. I think often of
what I had to leave behind. Our family has grown closer as we’ve pruned out old
habits that are now unnecessary with the added effort just to take care of the
basics. More and more, home isn’t so dependant on the stuff, even though we’re grateful
to be gathering it again. For me home is primarily with Rob, but also with the
kids. We’re more confident in who we are and the Goodness we have in our lives,
even as we appreciate the Goodness in others and find mercy with the
not-so-good in ourselves and others.
Still, I’ve been praying for some time that I
could let go of the pain of sometimes leaving things—anything that is left (for
a variety of reasons)—behind. Somehow on Sunday we missed our driver, Ralph,
that usually takes us to the subway for church. We saw him, but he left without
us for some unknown reason. We had to walk out (hoping to see him) to the front
gate where we took two taxis. My taxi driver was a jerk. (Let’s just say I
didn’t put up with his “听不懂 Tīng bù dǒng”. And yes, he really said that.) We had to take two
more taxis to get home later, which more than doubled our taxi fees for the day. All day I just felt incredibly hurt that Ralph would
bail on us. Deeply hurt. And just as sad that my beautiful Sunday lacked the
time in his taxi with nice music and all of us together. At church I would just
sob every time I had any time alone (the bathroom mostly). Prayer and
experience helped me pull out of myself until I had the luxury of walking home
to the subway alone with my family.
My family mostly gave me space to cry. Nathan
asked if he could hold my hand. It was a nice vent, though I was still
exhausted and frustrated. The next day, after a decent night’s sleep (decent is
relative when sleeping on a Chinese board/bed) I came to realize what the Lord
gave me instead of a ride to church with Ralph. The Lord gave me the
opportunity to cry, to cry about everything I’ve lost, especially over
the last few months.
I’m reminded of this that Trina Johansson posted to Facebook on the 10thof January, which I repost here with her permission
Missing my sweet baby boy today. It has been 10 years today since we lost him, but I try not to relive that morning. I only relive the beautiful Spirit we felt in our home at that time, and the way my awareness of the debt I owe my Savior grew. I ponder the plan of Salvation and think about how I am a better, stronger person because of that experience. The Lord never takes away from us. In reality He only gives. He gave me strength, love of family and friends, understanding, and best of all, hope. I will have my baby again some day. I have lost nothing, my time with him was only delayed. How grateful I am for this testimony. How grateful I am for those of you who were there for me, and are here for me now. How grateful I am for the love I feel in my life. How grateful I am for that precious baby who is waiting for me on the other side of the veil. I love you Cardon!
Thank you, Trina, for your example. I have lost
nothing. And not just in comparison to loosing a child. I’m not comparing pain,
only rejoicing that the Savior can lift mine. (The pain is real, and sometimes
no one else can lift it.) The Lord doesn’t take away. He just delays some
things in exchange for others. For now, my prayer is answered. Now I just need
to pray that I can keep this feeling.
New Growth:
After
leaving so much behind that was either placed in storage, sold, or given
away, the kids and I came here to China with only 14 suitcases. Rob
had found and/or outfitted the house with 7 mattresses, 1 bed, 2 armoires (both
on the top floor in the master bedroom), a limited amount of sheets, a few
throw blankets, 2 small dressers, 2 bigish dressers, one bathroom with cabinets
(2 without), one rug, a washing machine, one bookshelf (one!!), 2 couches, one
dining table with 6 chairs, a TV that Rob hates, 1 small kitchen table and a
smallish kitchen with cabinets, a stove, a few dishes & a fridge (no oven
or dishwasher). We also sold our vehicles. Consequently, any time we go anywhere
we have to walk, take a taxi, bus or the complex shuttle.
Here’s
the list of things to acquire that we made shortly after moving in and
priority level:
1. scooter, blankets,
beds, paper plates, glasses
3. travel, big plates,
master bath shelf, kitchen table, bookshelf, organizing baskets, laundry shelf,
Buddy (shipping our dog here), extension cord, rugs, coat rack, DVD player
5. oven, dryer,
closets, TV
Here’s
a priority list of what we’ve purchased and/or acquired over the last
5-6 months:
Immediate needs: water
dispenser (for bottle delivery), laundry racks, dish drainer, clock, spices, more
dishes (small plates), trash cans for the bathrooms
Breathing a little: 3
stools, picnic table (in case anyone out there doesn’t know, I hate
picnic tables, or rather the bench part), more laundry racks and baskets,
blankets, bikes, a new dog
New needs: coats &
warm clothes, more clocks, storage shelves & boxes (bath & bedroom),
beds, more sheets, more trash cans,
Next: more tables
& chairs, scooter for cheap, independent travel, blankets so we can return the
borrowed and poorly functioning ones (1 big blanket instead of 5 small ones for
a king size bed), book shelves, new clothes to replace those worn out and too
small (or too big, in my case ;)
Stay tuned for pictures!
Happy (Chinese) New Year! 新年快乐!Xīnnián kuàilè!




1 comment:
Wow - we did not leave behind nearly as much, and yet, after two years I still wish a I had a couple of those things we have not replaced...mainly my awesome side-by-side fridge and my old recumbent exercise bike. I wish You were close enough for me to give some of the extras we have now that we acquired through freebie gifts from neighbors and friends.
As for growth, I am trying to find my happiness here again. I had it the first six months, but it has been gone for a year. Not good! I basically want to move again.
Thanks for posting your trials and new found knowledge. It helps me put things in perspective.
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