Minus 5, Plus a Day
From our continent to yours...
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Countdown
Tomorrow morning we're going to visit our friends Danny & Jen down in Orange and spend the next two days with them. We basically haven't sold anything yet with the exception of Colin's surfboard and our desk, and I'm starting to feel panicky about everything else. I don't care about the money as much as just getting rid of it. It'd be nice to make some $$ on the car and the bikes but at this point I just want someone to offer us anything! Hopefully this weekend we'll be able to get rid of it all, and if not then we'll just have to make a trip to the nearest thrift store. Last night we advertised our car on a website that you have to actually pay a fee to do so, so hopefully that'll score us a sell.
I managed to purchase direct flights to Vancouver which I'm incredibly happy about. Every time we've flown Sydney-Vancouver its been a 22 hour flight through LA or San Fran but this time it'll be a meager 14! Its still a crazy amount of time to sit but there will be no complaints from me this time around.
A couple of weekends ago we went up to Brisbane to visit Neil, Anita & Aliza one last time. Its crazy to think that our time has ended here and theirs has just begun. We had a fun visit and were extremely happy that we went. We've been here 2 1/2 years and I still hadn't held a Koala, so we went to a Koala park in Brisbane called Lone Pine Koala Sanctuary and Colin and I got a picture. I wanted to make Christmas cards this year and specifically wanted a photo for that purpose. It was a special 60 seconds as Rodney's koala paws gripped onto my shoulders and it went by all too fast with nothing but a smelly shirt and photo to remind me of the beautiful moment we shared.
E.
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
See you in August
When we made the big decision a few weeks ago we had mixed feelings about leaving Australia but as the end draws closer we're feeling more and more excited. There are things about Australia I'll miss. Obviously the Queensland Kroegers, our church, friends, the beach, espresso, cafes, our jobs, my doctor, etc.... But the thought of seeing our family and friends again trumps it all.
There are a few logistics that need to be ironed out in the next month. I still need to purchase the actual flight and we have to sell our copious amounts of stuff. We posted some pictures online Sunday and made our first sale tonight. We met up with a young Danish guy at Strathfield train station and did a sketchy back of the car transaction. He was unfortunately unfamiliar with the town in which my father was born which cost him a Danish discount. I'm most concerned about selling our car and bikes but I'm hoping that 4 weeks will be sufficient. It would also be fantastic to sell our camping equipment because we have a lot of it and its quite nice. Winter just isn't the best time to sell it. That being said, we DID just sell a surf board. Maybe a Danish person will buy all our gear.
Tomorrow is my day off so I'll be cleaning the car and posting pictures of it. Ideally we wouldn't sell it for at least 2 weeks since I'm still using it but we can't wait too last minute on it either.
E.
Monday, June 25, 2012
Dingo dinner
Several weeks ago Colin's sister, Adelle flew to Australia for a visit, along with a good friend of hers/ours, Tara. We had a fantastic time running around checking out the sites which included a Sufjan Stevens concert (compliments of my inlaws for my bday gift) at the Opera house. We were also lucky enough to spend a weekend at our friends fabulous beach home where the girls got to surf in Australia for the first time. It was such a great weekend. We were 2 1/2 hours south of Sydney and as we drove home that Sunday night the last thing on my mind was our car registration. When we were about 45 minutes from home we got pulled over by the cops and I assumed it was for a random breath test. Apparently our car registration had expired 20 days prior! When we moved last December we had changed our address with our insurers but forgot about registration and we hadn't been around our old house in a while to check the mail thereby disabling any chance of receiving the two reminders that had come in the mail.
The cop, being the ever gracious human being that he is, hit us with every possible fine he could have and then told us that we wouldn't be able to drive our car home. The total cost for the night was $1678 in tickets and then $275 for the tow home. To add even further insult to injury, we discovered early the next morning that if we didn't get our car registered by day 21 post expiration (yes, that very day), then we'd have to get something called a blue slip and endure a several week waiting period which meant we wouldn't be able drive. My amazing boss picked me up for work Monday morning and then helped me organize paying for my green slip and book an appt. with my mechanic. Then Colin took half a day off of work, met with the mechanic who approved our car which gives us a pink slip, then he drove to the RTA and paid our dues. All of that was another $800 dollars. It was the most expensive and unexpected two days ever.
A few days later Adelle and Tara rented a vehicle to tour up the coast to meet up with Neil and Anita. 3 days after that Colin's grandma came to visit for a week. We had one nice day of weather and then rain rain rain. Grandma Houle was a champ though and made the best of a damp week. 5 days after Grandma's arrival we flew to Brisbane to meet up with Neil, Anita, Aliza, Adelle and Tara. Neil was writing his last exam the next morning and we were all going to go on a holiday together. We rented two cute little cars then drove up to Hervey Bay where we rented a huge 8 person 4x4 that probably should have only fit 5 people with luggage and then took the ferry across to Fraser Island where we stayed at the beautiful Kingfisher resort. Early the next morning we took off to start exploring the island. Neil and Colin were designated the drivers of the beast which meant they had to undergo brief training before we were even allowed to take truck. The terrain is indescribable. I had only seen pictures of the beaches at Fraser Island, not the insane roads you have to drive on to get to the beaches. We developed a system where the two people in the front would yell out how big the next bump would be based on a 1-5 scale so everyone could brace themselves accordingly. There were so many adventures on Fraser Island but I will pick my favorite memory.
Dingo Dinner:
The only consolation to seeing that such a beautiful sea creature had beached itself and died, was that it gave me the opportunity to watch a dingo eating a humpback WHALE!
Monday, April 23, 2012
My pet spider
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
Victoria
Friday, March 16, 2012
Family
Australia right now feels like a far away place. People surround us and our days go by just the same as they would anywhere else in the world. However, the distance that only an ocean can fill, relentlessly swells up and down between us. No matter how connected we are to the people around us it’s Jesus who is our Rock. As we cling to this rock I sense waves smashing our feet. They attempt to rip us off the rock face so we fall into ourselves. When I finally look around I see all the others clinging and I’m glad to be beside them all on that rock. We have such wonderful friends and family “focused on things above not things that are on earth” (Colossians 3:2). “But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness,” (Matthew 6:33)
I can see where I want to be, I sense that my position in life isn’t a weightless one. My actions and words have the ability to produce fruit. Fruit in a biblical context: “the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control” (Gal 5:22)
I want love not hatred or bitterness, Joy not gloom, peace not turmoil, patience not quick agitation, kindness not cruelty, goodness not indecency or wickedness, faith not constant worry, gentleness not a short temper, and lastly I want to have self-control and not become a victim of my own passions. Only the Lord can help me out with this and only through the blood of Jesus Christ am I made righteous. I can’t do this on my own but God made it possible through Jesus’ death and resurrection. What mercy and compassion I’ll never completely understand but I accept it with tears on my face for the wrongs I do. And tears on my heart for the grace I’ve received. Thank you for this priceless gift.
With this said it’s not an easy thing to commit to. Following Christ takes sacrifice but it’s worth it. Death is in this world and is as real as the chair I’m sitting on. It is not a nice thing; it’s not a pleasant thing. It is a horrible, horrible painful, excruciating reality of our sin. I don’t know how to react to death, I really don’t. I feel joy knowing when someone truly knew Christ, although I am not the judge, I sense in my being pure joy when I’ve heard someone confess with their mouth that Jesus is Lord and live their life for Him.
Preach the gospel to yourself everyday, and then go out and tell others.
“This is to my Father’s glory, that you bear much fruit, showing yourselves to be my disciples.” (John 15:8)
C.
