Lily is not the only one who accomplished something big this week. Ryan and I did something big too. We threw our stuff in our trailer, gave Grampy a big hug goodbye, and drove off into the sunset. Well, the sun wasn’t actually setting since it was only an hour past noon, but either way, we started our trip. And while our Sing Truth USA Tour had officially begun, that wasn’t the REAL beginning. Our real journey actually started many moons earlier when we first decided to do this tour.
More than a year ago, we made the decision to chase our dream. That is when the journey began. At first we took little steps towards our goal. As the time got closer, our steps became bigger. We bought a trailer… and then a truck. We realized the truck should have a camper shell, so we bought that too. Of course, they all needed work. The trailer had water damage and the truck needed a new transmission. So we got right to it. We gutted the trailer, had the transmission rebuilt, put new brakes on the truck, and fixed the windows on the camper.
We faced a lot of challenges, but for almost every challenge that arose, there was a solution. Sometimes the solution involved hard work. And while hard work is hard, it is also rewarding. But there was a more challenging kind of challenge. Facing the internal questions and unknowns is scarier than fixing a trailer kitchen or truck tailgate.
Will we really be able to pull this thing together? Can we afford it? Are our kids musical enough to be a band? Is everything going to be shut down because of Covid? Are there churches and families out there that will open their doors to us? Will we be safe? Is it going to be enjoyable or are the kids going to be miserable? I have to confess, for months I wavered between feeling like this tour would be the greatest adventure EVER to feeling like it was the worst idea on the planet. One minute I was full of faith that everything would work out ok. The next I felt like we were the most foolish, irresponsible parents ever!!
On more than one occasion I was ready to throw in the towel before I had even gotten in the shower!! I wanted to give up. I have seen many journeys end before they ever begin. Not because of the practical challenges but because of those unknowns and “what-ifs”…the worries and fears.
But I was ready when those hard moments came. Thankfully, I have trained for moments like these. I actually have years and years of experience. Thirteen years of training in Tanzania, where life is full of those worrisome questions.
These are steps I take to encourage myself on the long road to the beginning.