I've thought about my 100th blog post a fair bit over the last few months. I guessed that it would come during my time Unravelling and I would be all super creatively inspired and have a whole shwack of photos to pretty it up with.
However, seeing as the level of holy-smokes.intense has been pretty high around here, I have decided to save that particular post for my 200th (oh dear...that has the tone of commitment...) not to mention the fact that I am 3 weeks into Unraveling and have yet to actually unravel...or maybe its just been a different kind of unravelling??...hmmm....
the update, which I know is why ya'll are here:
we are moving. its official.
hubby's work situation here was a bust and...blessed be...we have connected with new employment in a place we have both always wanted to live.
kind of overwhelming?
not so much now, but last week? YES!!!
This week I am settling into the notion.
I am actually believing that it will happen.
I am trusting and faithful as the doors and windows seemingly fly open.
This is spring.
this is freshness.
new beginnings and the whole shebang.
heck, there is even romance! (did I mention that Adam and I both felt called there before we met!?!)
In that beautiful creative little town high in the mountains there is music...there is culture...there are loads of trees and tones of folks hugging them! (this is me admitting my inner hippie..yes, its true!) But best of all? a fabulous combination of forest...hiking/mountian biking/kayaking/wild romping/skiing AND access to services that our growing family is needing : aquatic center/dance classes/music/choir/green community initiatives/hospital/good food/skookum home school/ high school program! (because we are swiftly approaching this age)
There is a promise of settling in the air. A glimpse of something that dances away from limbo and into some good earthy, connected tribal groove. I am so ready for this. so ready to settle!
It feels like going home.
you know what? I think this time I will actually unpack!
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
...things are moving and shifting, picking up pace in such a way that has me nearly breathless. Remember how I just mentioned the need for patience...and faith. well........
Those of you that have been visiting me here for a while know that we have been living in a state of limbo. A BIG HUGE massive shwack of limbo, in between, laying in wait...what ever you want to call it the basic translation is: we have had no idea what lay ahead of us.
I've mention my "Monet vision" of the future....feelings, colors, rough outlines. But details? nope. details have been out of my reach.
until this week.
this week has brought with it a sense of almost unnerving clarity.
For those of you just joining me here I'll give you the brief low down.
We sold our house and moved to this little hamlet of loveliness in September...rented a sweet not-so-little place on the lake, knowing it was temporary and gave "moving back" a whirl. (being here is hard for me..much baggage and "stuff" to work through)
My Dad, who has advanced lung cancer, moved in with us in November. The longer he is with us the more we see that really, this is why we came here. So that he could settle with us while receiving his treatment at a near by major hospital.
All of this time we are trying to decide...do we stay here?? do we look elsewhere?? what does our family need?
All of the while my heart, yearning to be settled, understands that I must be patient and that once we are settled the time to adopt will near and my arms will be full of sweet, chocolate babes...completeness.
Something shifted at my hubbies work place. The proverbial "straw"...
The reason we choose this village in the first place was work. Adam could return to his previous employer...increased wage/respected position...yadayadayada. job security near good friends.
not so much. (because we must learn that what we think we have we often don't...maybe this is how we learn to value what we do??)
My dear hubby has become increasingly worried about the situation. But when he showed up one afternoon because there was no work the alarm bells began to clang. loudly. and over the next 2 weeks the volume increased until we could not ignore it...the time had come. the shift. the propelling event that would move us out of limbo and on a very clear path.
more on that soon...for now, whilst everything is being sorted I will leave you with this image:
is it possible I might actually be able to unpack soon??? (no, I have not yet unpacked...yes I realize that we've been here 7 months☺) Please pray for sanity and clarity...and will need both in generous portions!!
note to self: remember to breathe!