Fourteen years ago today, a
young, naïve, and eager couple moved to a tiny little hamlet of a long ago
town.
After two years of searching for
the perfect home, they settled into a home that is now 83 years young. It came
complete with a 45 years old pole barn. The house and barn were set upon five
acres of land. It was here that the young couple decided to raise their future
family.
Both had been raised out in the
country. The man raised in Tennessee; the woman in northwest Indiana. Both knew
of the charm of country living. The work. The responsibilities. The joy. Both
also knew that this is where they were choosing to live.
While in the decision-making
process of buying a home, The young man was concerned about the one hour and
fifteen minute one-way commute to work for himself, and the one hour commute
for his wife. He wondered allowed to his mother-in-law if this was a good
choice. The wise words of her answer still ring in his ears today, “Where you
work is just that, work. Where you live is where you make your life.”
The young couple, just starting
out in life was JP and me. I was working on my second degree, and he was
entering his third year as an engineer. We knew what we wanted from life and
set out to achieve it.
While we still live on our five acres,
the looks of it have changed a bit. We now have a garden, an orchard, a chicken
coop, a rabbit pen, a fenced-in pasture, a fenced-in yard, a trail system, and
multiple trees, bushes, and flowers.
We have truly turned our little
piece of the world into a home. While we work hard to keep it this way and make
the ever-needed improvements, we love our little homestead.
While keeping with our belief to
stay away from debt as much as possible, we paid off our fifteen-year mortgage
in eleven years. We were able to do so by not buying into the debt trap as
readily as I once had. For the beginning on that story, click here.
Our home is 800 square feet of
living space. While small by today’s standards, we find it is the perfect size
for JP, Little Bug, and myself. Whenever I feel a little claustrophobic, I
remind myself that we have less to clean, less to heat, and less to light. I
also remind myself that there are only three of us living here, and that we
have plenty of room, especially by international standards.
Our biological family has just
three members, however, our extended and eclectic families are much, much
larger. With 40 mentor children over the years, plus all of our friends that
have become our eclectic family, our little home has been stuffed to twice-capacity
more than once. For several years when our mentor children were in their teen
years, it was nothing to walk out of our bedroom and have to step over people
that were sacked out all over our floors. Our home has always been filled with
love and welcome to all that have needed a refuge from life’s struggles.
JP eventually changed jobs. I
eventually became a stay-at-home mom to Little Bug. Our work and school lives
changed dramatically, but our little homestead remained the same. My sweet mama was right when she gave her
sage advice, “Where you work is just that, work. Where you live is where
you make your life.”
Live your day to the fullest, my
friends. Never let fear control you. Conquer that fear with the courage to go
after what you are called to do in life, and everyday, choose joy.
~Annie
Wow. So when I said I'm going to check out this post, I honestly didn't expect it to be so relevant to where I'm about to be in my life. I'm staring down the barrel of a 75 minute commute. My options for the future are either shorten the drive time in order to secure a place with more land and autonomy, or settle down in a populated area to shorten the drive time. Well, anyway, I think this post gives a lot of framework to better understand some of the knowledge I already had about y'all. It was a refreshing read.
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