So for those that did not know - we bought a bank
foreclosure last winter out in “the country”. We weren't in the market for a new home but had been thinking it would be nice to have more room and an actual yard especially since we home-schooled and
would utilize a home and yard more than most families. Well, last October we were at Kim’s sister’s place
and we spent the night in their home out in the country. My brother-in-law Kurt
is an amazing landscaper and arborist and they have a beautiful home that
forces you to unwind and appreciate God’s creative beauty and so the whole
family has always enjoyed visiting them. I’ve posted a pic below of their place so you don’t have to
use your imagination.
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Anyways, despite the peaceful setting, I woke up at 2am that
night in their home and couldn’t fall back asleep so I opened up my iPad and perused
through Zillow to assuage my boredom. Long story short, I happened upon a
listing for a bank foreclosure that was only two miles from their home that made quite
an impression on me – especially at the listed price. So at the break of dawn I
whisked over there and walked around the outside (i.e. the inside was locked up)
and I must say I instantly fell in love. The pictures did not do it justice. After some prayer on whether we should move forward, a hot and heavy multiple
bidding process ensued but God graciously provided and we moved in during polar vortex #2 (or was it #3?). The home is far more than we could have ever
dreamed of – especially considering we lived in a small townhome for 9 years prior with no yard. It’s a bit of a shocker to go from managing one small hanging plant on our back deck to managing 2+ acres and a private pond but who
am I to complain….God is good!
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Hammer wins....again. |
But while God is good, I am not good...at handyman stuff. In fact, we used
to have a guy named Dean do a lot of handyman work in our old townhouse because
the only tools I knew how to use were a hammer and a drill and as you can see from my thumb even operating a hammer can be challenging at times. True story: when
Caleb was three years old he once saw a light bulb go out and he immediately
yelled, “Call Dean!”. But, anyone can change and if necessity is the mother of
invention, than frugality is the mother of motivation. In other words, when I
saw all that needed to be done at our new home I became very motivated when I
realized I could do it myself for ¼ the cost of a professional. However, my wife and I have learned that there are few rigid mathematical proofs when it comes to DIY ("Do It Yourself") projects:
Proof #1: DIY = contractor cost x 0.25
Proof #2: DIY = contractor time x 10
Proof #3: DIY = contractor quality x 0.125

"Therefore if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation. The old has passed away, behold, the new has come." -2 Cor 5:17

The Spirit of the Lord GOD is upon me, because the LORD has anointed me to bring good news to the poor; he has sent me to bind up the brokenhearterd, to proclaim liberty to the captives...to comfort all who mourn; to grant to those who mourn in Zion-- to give them a beautiful headdress instead of ashes, the oil of gladness of praise instead of a faint spirit; that they may be called oaks of righteousness, the planting of the LORD, that he may be glorified. -Isaiah 61:2-3 (ESV)
Jesus is in the business of finding that which is lost. Freeing that which is imprisoned. Restoring that which is broken. This is quite simply what he does and he does it for his glory and for our good. Praise him.
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Not my childhood treehouse....but close. |
I should also mention that this
isn’t my first treehouse project. When I was 12 years old I attempted to build
a treehouse with a neighborhood buddy named Steve. It was a frightening conglomeration
of rusty nails, graying scrap wood and splintered lumber and probably a civil
engineer’s worst nightmare but hey it was our own leaning tower, we built it,
dang it, and had a lot of great memories in that creaky mess! So why not give
my kids some great memories to build on as well (sans the splinters and myriad safety
hazards)? I made the mistake of telling my 6 year old girl a few
months ago that I planned on building a treehouse and she made me promise that
I would do it this summer (and asks me almost daily when it will be done). So despite
a long list of other projects awaiting (like putting covers on our electrical outlets) the
treehouse project has nevertheless begun.
I hope it's a source of great memories for my children...
I hope it reminds us that our home must be built upon the greatest "oak of righteousness"....
I hope it creates a joy and a longing for the greatest restoration project in the history of the universe...
....the gospel of Jesus Christ.
Next week I’ll share how I laid down the main beams (the
most important part!), joists and flooring. If you're interested... =)
Peace of Christ,
Peter & Kim
Love this post! Keep the construction going… can't wait to see the final project!
ReplyDeleteYou go, Peter! Love the biblical references...as always deep, humorous, and Gospel-centered insights!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday!
Love this!
ReplyDeleteGreat post! Can't wait to read more and see final project.
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