Sacrifices, we’ve all done them; some are easy and some, not
so easy. In an effort to move closer to
our dream of living on our farm, we had to sacrifice. The first sacrifice was selling our home that
my husband and I built together. It took
us 10 years to finish the home and then in the 10th year, we sold
the house. While we are extremely
excited about moving to the farm, the decision to sell the house was bitter
sweet. We dreamed that house together,
worked endlessly on it (through the rain, snow and the heat!) and made some
wonderful memories there. Did I forget
to mention that I left my dream kitchen behind…..that was no easy task!
Now 10 years later, our dream home has been sold and we are one
step closer to our farm dream (you can read about our dream by clicking on the
“about us” button). But, before we can
move into the farmhouse, there are some changes that need to take place. Currently the farmhouse is being rented so we
had to give the tenants a notice to quit and allow them the time they needed to
find suitable housing. In the meantime, we
needed a place to go! Where would we
go? We had to find a place to stay, somewhere
safe, affordable and enjoyable for the Sherriff. We wanted something out in the country, but
what could we afford while juggling the bills for repairs at the farmhouse? Let me introduce you to my new/temporary home,
aka- the love shack. My husband, being
the thrifty man he is, found us a little piece of “heaven”!!! And yes, you are seeing correctly, I’ve got
my own little mobile home. Isn’t she a
beauty?
Now back to sacrificing, I signed the purchase and sales on
this home without ever seeing the inside of it because I was at home with a
brand new baby and put my complete trust in my husband. My husband is extremely handy and I knew that
he would make this house safe and clean for us.
However, I must admit, I was still extremely skeptical, nervous and not
to mention a tad embarrassed about moving into this mobile home. My concerns lie with the fact that most of our
society today judges by what’s on the outside; what kind of car they drive, how
big their home is, what brand of clothes they wear, etc, etc. I also live in area where mobile homes aren’t
really accepted and most people (if the truth be known) would not be caught
living in a mobile home. What would my
family/co-workers think? How about the
neighbors? Would they welcome us? But I had to keep the end goal in mind- the
farm and our new life with the Sherriff.
I was quickly reminded that God is in control of every area of my life
and that brought me comfort. Now that
doesn’t mean that I wasn’t secretly praying that we would be able to somehow
move straight into the farmhouse and avoid the mobile home entirely- after all
God can do anything, right? But that my
friends, was not part of God’s Plan; and for that I am thankful because this
little love shack has taught me some very valuable life lessons. I would like to share with you some of the things
I have learned by living here.
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I have gained more time because I’m not
cleaning, organizing & maintaining a large house. And, because I am not spending all this time
on a house, I’m able to spend more time with my husband and little boy!
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I have learned simple is better. Our yard is just simply grass now; perfect
for the Sherriff to play in. We no
longer have to worry about him damaging the manicured lawn that we once
had. In fact, the Mayor built us an
outdoor fire pit which we have enjoyed eating several dinners by…it’s great! All these things equal simple fun in our
household!
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I have learned to live with less. Living in this small space has forced me to
get rid of clutter and things I was not using.
It’s amazing how very little we need to survive, and how much clutter
one can accumulate over the years!
Living with less is also less stressful, except when it comes to kitchen
counter space. However, having less
counter space has helped me to be more creative in using other things to help
me get the job done. For example, using
the Sherriff’s highchair or putting a cookie sheet over the top of my stove has
given me extra counter space. One thing
is for sure, I will certainly have a greater appreciation for my kitchen at the
farm after living in this small kitchen.
When you are passionate about cooking and baking like I am, counter
space is a must!
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I have learned to be frugal. I now think twice about what I am purchasing
because I don’t have the extra room and don’t want clutter. Please note I am not a person who purchases
unnecessarily or even on impulse, but I now ask myself, “Do I really need this?
Can I find something else that I already own to do the job at hand?” Now don’t get me wrong, I still purchase
things I want, after all, the farmhouse does need a turquoise cow shaped butter
dish & creamer (see below)—I just couldn’t resist—how cute!
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Living here has also saved us money. The cost of heating and cooling the “love
shack” is significantly less than our old home which also keeps us more
comfortable throughout the season and easier on our wallets.
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Living here has truly been a very humbling
experience for me. For example, the
Sheriff’s daycare is literally across the street, and it only took a few days
for the entire staff to learn that we are the family that now occupies the
eyesore across the street! Or how about
the daycare parents that see me pulling in the driveway or fetching my mail
while they are driving by?? And how
about this past Christmas, the mailman tooted his horn informing me that he had
a package for me, so I went running out of the “love shack” only to come face
to face with a former employee, who did a double take, but did not say a
word. Due to these humbling experiences,
I am reminded daily not to judge as none of us really knows what someone else
may be going through, for we all have our own struggles. Be compassionate the next time you see
someone who may not be living as you think they should be. For God’s Word
says “Do not judge, or you too will be judged.
For in the same way you judge others, you will be judged, and with the
measure you use, it will be measured to you.”
Matthew 7:1-2
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Lastly, I am learning a whole new side of me
when I step out in faith and trust God with all areas of my life. It’s amazing how much a life can be
transformed and how much one can learn when they step out in faith.
As I gaze out the back window of my love shack, I can see
the extremely large house that is located behind me. I am quickly reminded of the house I left
behind and it is with a grateful heart not regret, that I can look at the love
shack and breathe a sigh of relief. I
turn my attention from the window and into my 647 sq foot house and see my
little boy playing with his cars on the floor; healthy and happy because his
Mama is able to spend more time with him.
In conclusion, I thank God daily for my beautiful, cozy, “love
shack” as well as teaching me to appreciate and to be content with what He has given
to me.
In case you are wondering what my family thought about the
“love shack”…..they love us regardless of where we live. My co-workers…..well, not all of them know,
but they will after reading this post!
And the neighbors—well, it’s been 8 months and nobody has even looked
our way, let alone introduce themselves.
I too am wondering what they think……
Until till next time y'all.....
