Discomfort is what I’m
voting for!
As you know I have beenliving at a friends house in a closet on an air mattress….you can laugh, most
people do. 🙂 But it’s my
closet. (Picture on right) Sure there have been many nights where I’ve been exhausted and just
wanted a room with all of my stuff and a place of rest. With my little
nightstand, a bed off the floor, and my old bedtime routine….You get tired of
living out of your car and a closet….and this has been
exhausting. But God has provided a roof over my head, food to eat, and a
community to love on and be loved on by. It’s not what I expected, but it’s been more than I could have asked for! I’ve been able to create a new bedtime routine with the girls I live
with, I have a few beds to choose from (my fancy blue air mattress, the red couch, or the brown couch), and the kitchen table is my new nightstand. 🙂
while they were away, I have to be honest, I got gitty when I realized I would
be sleeping in a real bed Friday night..haha. BUT, I realized as I sat in a
house all by myself Friday night that I would rather live in community in a bit
of discomfort than live alone in comfort. The bed was comfortable and the peace
was enjoyable but by Saturday morning I was ready for “pancake morning.” I was
ready to talk about weekend plans, to watch a Saturday movie with the
roommates, or just enjoy the company. I didn’t want the normal comforts that surrounded me, rather the people and the moments I have are what I longed for.
the race and have been such a blessing to me. They have helped with the t-shirt
design, selling necklaces, encouragement, support, love, and friendship. I will
greatly miss living with all of you! Thank you also to those of you who have supported me through this time of nomad living.
Housing update 3-31-10: After a
brief stay at a family’s house while they were in Florida, I moved in with a
woman from my church. I feel like I’m back in ‘comfort’ and not knowing what to
do with myself. I have a closet now, rather than live in a closet. I haven’t had one in 2 1/2 months and it’s funny how used to I was living out of my rubbermaid bins. But I’m
emptying my Rubbermaid bins (my suitcase if you will) and am beginning to get
settled. It’s an odd feeling knowing I’m going to be leaving in 3 months but it’s
another great opportunity to work on simplifying and living in community. Thank you all for your
prayers leading me to this home!
