There's more...
I was praying for months and months for God to give me a passion for the addicted. And then, I realized, or rather, God spelled- it- out for me, that I already have a passion for people. Especially the marginalized. Injustice is my hot button, ever since I was little. It just so happens that my new ministry will be to a more specific group. I am trying to learn how best to minister to them, whatever small part I might play. Everyone else seems so much better qualified, but I am learning from them and seeking God's ways.
And surely, since God orchestrated all of this, I belong.
And more...
I love our house. This is my favorite Quarters out of 4. It's got 3 big bedrooms, 2 bathrooms right next to eachother, an eat-in kitchen, dining room and living room. It totally works for us. There is also a guest apartment downstairs that has been frequented enough to aid my lonely heart.
We walk all over the place here. I walk to the beach, the forest park, several playgrounds, markets, shopping centers, Walgreens, etc. I have always wanted to live in a place that I can walk everywhere I need to get. Thanks for the freebie God.
The children are such troopers! Elijah had one breakdown of missing The Dalles after getting a letter from a friend. Hannah and Ann have had a few, but the overall tone has been -- this is one great adventure!
Paul came up with the great idea of making and posting our Camp Chouinard poster since this is really just a transitional move and the kids are already anticipating the next one. Despite a very frustrating and mess of a problem with the children's education, they are all settled and doing fantastic with their learning.
We have had the most un-stressful Thanksgiving/Christmas season ever- ministry speaking. Seriously, since I was a teenager in the Corps. I hardly know what to do with myself because I'm only going in 10 different directions instead of 50. I am savoring this. It will probably never happen again until retirement. And by then I'll have my Officer children's families to help. Smile.
I live the closest to my family and childhood friends than I have in over 15 years! I have already seen my family 3 times, one of which was on my dad's birthday, the day we traveled down here, and a second time at my brother's wedding. They have also come down to visit too. I have yet to get to do much with friends, but I seriously have to get a move on that. Schedules are so hard to co-ordinate.
Paul and I have had to leave for 1 to 3 day meetings here and there. God keeps providing childcare for these meetings. My dear sister-n-law all the way from Michigan is a life saver. Our good friend from The Dalles with her daughter. My mommy ;). And soon my newest sister-n-law. I hate asking for so much help, but here I am, the one in need, and God is meeting that need through these fine ladies, and making me take a hard look at my independant streak. Plus... Paul and I have really started enjoying our little "honeymoons" away from the children.
This is what the LORD says: “When seventy years are completed for Babylon, I will come to you and fulfill my good promise to bring you back to this place. For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Then you will call on me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you."
-Jeremiah 29:10-12
3 comments:
Amen, and Amen! Rachel...Well written!!! Love you and miss you more than words can say.
Enjoy your slower Christmas this year! What a blessing God has given you and your family.
Thank you so much for sharing this with us. Know that you have been in my thoughts and prayers often =)
It is so good to see your honesty and pain, yet I see you striving to find the blessings. You're doing a great job. Wish I could give you a hug. I'm praying for some good friends you can relate to!!!
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