July 30th marks an anniversary for us-the anniversary of packing up the moving truck and leaving Arkansas.
A year ago this month, I was 6 1/2 months pregnant, not knowing if our baby was a boy or a girl.
A year ago this month, Evan and I went to bed every night counting down the days, wondering what was in store for our future.
A year ago this month, Evan wrote this post.
Hard to believe it's been a year, huh?
I don't think Evan will mind if I share this...we've actually been talking a lot about this lately and I heard him share it on the phone with someone a few nights ago. I do wish Evan were the one writing this because he's a lot less wordy AND all too often I get on what I refer to as the "Dave Ramsey" soapbox. I don't really try to have a soapbox about financial freedom, it's just that I know how far we've come and how God has worked in ways I would have never dreamed!
If there is one characteristic of God that we've seen over and over this year, it's God's faithfulness. Honestly, we can't stop talking about it...with each other OR other people. It seems like every time we sit down to pray or talk to each other, our conversations always come back to how much God COMPLETELY meets our needs. The main way he has shown us His faithfulness this year is through our finances.
We've always known that God is faithful and have certainly experienced his faithfulness at different times in our lives, but undoubtedly moving to Louisville has taken "trust" to a whole different level. It's something that honestly, I don't know that my words will do it justice. I think it may just be one of those things that you just have to put yourself out there and be willing to experience it for yourself.
When Evan was certain that God was calling him (us) into full time ministry, we knew school was the next step, but a year and a half passed between the time God actually called us until the time we moved. We were led to wait for several reasons, but one of the main reasons for waiting was so that Evan and I could pay off all our excess debt. We had been working pretty diligently for a few months when God called us to ministry, and knew that was something in which we needed to follow through. We actually paid off our last credit card about two weeks or so before moving and sold my car (remember THAT ordeal?) over Labor Day weekend. We were very aggressive with paying off our debt, and God was certainly in all that, because we couldn't have done it alone.
I remember after Evan wrote the check for that last credit card, saying to him, "I'm so scared that going back to school is going to put us right back in the same position we were in before." (Although before, our credit card debt was out of stupidity. For both of us, it was all pre-marriage "stuff" we didn't need! I was really afraid we'd end up having to use a credit card out of necessity...because we couldn't pay for groceries!) You always hear the typical "poor, seminary student" stories, and I just KNEW that would be us...barely having enough money to pay for food, much less anything else. I was afraid (yes, fear is something I battle a lot), but I also believe that God is not the kind of God who will walk through something like paying off that much debt with you, only to land you in the same exact place where you began. (If that makes sense at all.)
I'm digressing here a bit, but Evan is the KING of spreadsheets. I'm noticing that more and more lately and I love it. He "spreadsheets" everything. I'm so thankful his brain works that way, because mine certainly does not. I couldn't tell you how in the world he puts all those formulas and color codes in that thing, but he does, and it's awesome.
As he was "spread-sheeting" our monthly budget for the fall of 2007, we had about a $600 monthly deficit. (I'm not trying to tell you all our business, I just want the few of you who read this thing to see how big God is. I'm constantly amazed.) We had some money in savings, but not a lot. Plus, we had a baby on the way and I didn't have a job.
In a year we:
*have NOT ONCE been late on a bill payment.
*only had to use a credit card one time--when the 4-Runner messed up in December. We paid the credit card off in two months.
*have NO bills from Kendall's birth or my D&C.
*drove to Arkansas once, flew as a family once, AND Kendall and I have flown twice without Evan.
*didn't have to budget for diapers until Kendall was 7 MONTHS OLD. We had enough diapers given to us and enough Wal-Mart gift cards to get us THAT far. Unbelievable.
*have only had to buy about four cans of formula since Kendall started taking it in May. So, really, formula isn't even in our budget yet. HUGE!!!
*don't just eat Ramen Noodles and pinto beans. In fact, we eat pretty well. We've even gone out to eat several times at places that aren't just fast food.
*bought a laptop computer. Again, without a credit card.
I know I'm leaving things off this list, but God has truly brought his faithfulness to a level that we've never known before. Through this season, we've faithfully given. (Well, I'm pretty sure we have. Evan takes care of all our offerings.) While we have received some very generous gifts, we've never been dependant on that "unexpected" check in the mail. (Those of you who read this who have sent gifts to us, we are MORE than thankful. Your generosity ALWAYS came at the right time. ALWAYS. I could tell you story after story about that.)
I'm not going to lie...there are days that fear creeps back in and I wonder where the funds are going to come from for the month. I have days that I want to go shopping for new clothes so badly I can hardly stand it. There are even days that I HATE sharing a 12 year old 4-Runner with my husband! But then I see what God is teaching us...how to truly depend on Him and how those "things" are just that-THINGS. We are certainly not there yet, but everyday we get a little closer. (Hopefully!)
Sometimes I pray that God will take us back to Arkansas when Evan finishes school. I actually pray that a lot. I miss my family and our friends, and I hate that Kendall doesn't get to grow up with her grandparents near. If I think about it too much, I get really sad. Just the other day I asked Evan if he hoped God takes us back to Arkansas at the end of this journey. His reply was, "Sometimes, yes. Sometimes I think about specifically being in Northwest Arkansas and serving either with my dad and Scottie or somewhere near them. That makes me excited." Then he went on, "But sometimes I think 'no' because I'm afraid that if God takes us back to Arkansas, it will be way too easy for me to just get too comfortable. I don't want to get into some ministry job and just get "settled" in. I want this to be life for us, not just a season while we are in Seminary." He's so right.
Evan and I used to have a song playing on our blog. I don't know what happened to that link, but I wish it still played. The name of the song was Strong by Audio Adrenaline. The lyrics are so perfect for us, and I can guarantee that I often sing them with tears stinging my eyes.
I don't know where another year will lead us, but I thank God every day for taking our family on this journey!