"What was he doing during the trip? What was he thinking about? As in the morning, he saw the trees pass by, the thatched roofs, the cultivated fields, and the dissolving views of the country which change at every turn of the road. Such scenes are sometimes sufficient for the soul, and almost do away with thought. To see a thousand objects for the first and for the last time, what
can be deeper and more melancholy? To travel is to be born and die every instant."
Victor Hugo – Les Miserables
All this to say, I was not excited to return when a big chunk of my heart was staying in this place and with people I love greatly. As the quote states above – travel, good travel is birth and death all at the same time. Yet the journey we have chosen continues. A week ago we were in North Carolina looking for a place to live, getting a feel for the place, and taking care of some of the details surrounding Andrea beginning school. God has clearly provided a place for us to live and we continue to see his graciousness and kindness to us as he did so clearly throughout our travels. Without a doubt we come back knowing so clearly that God is watching over us and caring for us. That was our experience leading up to, throughout and even now as we return from our travels these past months. Just this week I called Del's Feed Supply where we buy the food for the chickens and asked the woman that answered if she knew anyone who might want four lovely hens. She immediately said she would - so despite great sadness at having to give up 'the ladies' after thirteen years of chicken raising here in the US, we know they are going to a good home - and it was clear again that God was looking after and providing for us.
Before we left Bangkok, Iven (one of our friends there), knowing how we were feeling about our impending move back to the US encouraged us to enjoy the good things that the US has to offer. So we have enjoyed a few things like…drinking straight out of the faucet/tap, not sweating continuously, not getting eaten alive by mosquitoes, fast internet (it only takes a couple seconds to load pictures onto the blog now – in our apartment in Bangkok sometimes we would wait 15 minutes!)
63 beds we slept in
27 flights
11 or 13 countries (depending on how you count)
2 24 hour train journeys
1 apartment in Bangkok for 3 months
11 or 13 countries (depending on how you count)
2 24 hour train journeys
1 apartment in Bangkok for 3 months
Countless taxis,
images of beauty and devastation,
faces and stories that have marked us for life…
We will be sending friends an email with our
new address and phone numbers soon as well. If you have been a regular reader, thank you so much for staying connected with us. Double thanks to those that commented or emailed us!Duncan and Andrea
1 comment:
Hi - you won't know me. I was at Chefoo from '72 to '78 so I don't think we coincided. Just wanted to say that your reflections on being a Third Culture Kid are very similar to my own feelings. Perhaps it is easy to forget being a TCK sometimes and think that these feelings and longings and uncertainly about where home truly is are 'just me' - so it is reassuring to read someone else's blog about those similar issues and be reminded that the TCK thing really does leave its mark. It has its challenges but also its blessings - I'm so glad to have grown up in Asia and gone to Chefoo.
Thanks for sharing those thoughts on your blog.
Chris Macqueen.
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