The Modern Nomads

One Family's Journey

Month: August 2018

The Journey Home

After two months on the road with over 6,000 miles traveled, WE ARE HOME!! We’ve traveled through  25 states, 4 Canadian provinces, visited 3 state parks, attended 2 conferences, and, along the way, seen many friends from different seasons of life. It has definitely been a summer for the record books.

It’s good to be HOME!

 As we turned into our driveway, I was flooded with memories of moments, God moments, along the way. As we left two months ago, one of the things my (Amanda) heart was craving was connectivity. The last four years have been some of the toughest I’ve gone through emotionally, physically, spiritually, and relationally. I needed people who knew me, loved me, and accepted me for who I am. I needed to confide in “comfortable” people who knew my past but were also part of my present. I needed to hear about their joys, struggles, frustrations, elations, and most of all, their relationship with Jesus. God answered far above and beyond my heart’s cry. He allowed me to visit with two girls I had the privilege of investing in 10-15 years ago. He orchestrated two reunions with former roommates (one from college and one from seminary). He allowed me time to sit down and talk with a mentor. And, then, on top of all of those blessings, God gave us new friends. 

But, God also gave me some in depth time to connect with Him. I’ll be honest with you, it didn’t come in the form I had anticipated. Before leaving for Maine, I envisioned uninterrupted time on the porch, coffee in hand, and reading hours (well at least an hour) of scripture. There was only one “problem” with this vision…I didn’t factor in our children. 🙂 HA! The entire time we were away our little man decided to wake up between 4:45-5:15. So, Chris and I had to re-think our strategy. Though, at times, I did get time for good reading, God took me down a different path. He used His amazing creation to remind me of His power, awesomeness, and the fact that He sees me. He used my children to remind me of His grace, forgiveness, and Fatherly affection towards me. And, He used my husband to remind me of His great love for me. 

Why would God decide to use people and creation as His primary tool for pouring into me this summer? It goes back to what I was saying in the second paragraph…I was craving to connect relationally. God showed me that over the last several years I’ve been building a wall around my heart. I guess I’ve always known it was present. But, I didn’t know when it started or how to prevent it from happening again. This summer God began to show me where my brick laying began. It, as all walls, didn’t occur overnight. It happened slowly, methodically, but unnoticed. Every brick was used as “protection” for my hurting heart. However, those bricks were also preventing me from living and experiencing life and freedom. This summer God began the slow process of removing those pieces that were keeping me from relationships. And, as only God can do, He used relationships as the demolition crew. I still have a long way to go, but I know the process has begun for me.

This journey to Maine was so much more than a sabbatical for our family. It was a life-giving, healing breath of fresh air. It was a time to reconnect as a family and re-learn how to connect with other people. It was a time for us to pull away and discover what was important to our family and then have the courage to pursue those things. It was a time to discover new things about our children and learn new things as a couple. It was a time for us to have others pour into us, and yet an opportunity to pour into others. In a word… it was PERFECT! Yes, we had some crazy things that happened along the way. But, no journey is complete without some hiccups. 

So, for all of you who are wondering if we would, again, take 3 kiddos on the road for two months and live out of a “tin can” (our van) for months at a time? The answer is a 100% YES!! I wouldn’t trade any of the moments, great and difficult, for a summer of routine. (And for those who know me well, you know I like my routine 🙂 ) The journey our family went on will be one that defines us for many years to come. For you who kept up with us, THANK YOU for taking the time to read, follow, and pray for us. We felt loved and were encouraged by each comment and text you sent us. To our Cook family, THANK YOU for giving us this time away. Your sacrifice did not go unnoticed. I feel we have returned to you rested and ready to fight the battle alongside you. We love you more than you will ever know!! 

This is not the last journey for the Modern Nomads…stay tuned for more. But, until then, it’s time to get back into my beloved routine. 🙂  

Our last stop before home was Collegiate Week in Oklahoma. Great time of worship!

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This pic cracks me up! The word we were standing by says “UNITED.” If you look closely, we were definitely not united in our picture taking. Chris is the ONLY one looking at the camera. 🙂

First things first, pick up our puppy, Abby. Thank you Aunt RaRa and Uncle BuBu for taking care of her. She was missed.

The day after we got back, Chris had the opportunity to perform the marriage ceremony of two former college students, and the girls were also flower girls in the wedding. We had a blast celebrating with Taylor and Emily and reconnecting with friends and family! 🙂

Friendship of a Lifetime

The last week of our sabbatical can be summarized in one word: refreshing! We drove from Davenport, Iowa to Lincoln, NE to visit my college roommate, Andrea, and introduce our families to each other. It’s been two and a half years since we’ve seen each other, and she has had two babies during that time. What a joy to see our husbands and children talking, playing, and eating supper together! I remember when we would dream about getting married to awesome men, having children, and being able to go on amazing vacations together. Well…we have yet to go on a family vacation, but we did go to the Omaha Zoo. 🙂

Merrick, Hannah, Juliette, Aaron, KK

The Walker and Jordison gang

The Omaha Zoo claims to be the best in America. And, I can attest, it lived up to its acclamation. We were there from 10:00-4:00 and didn’t get through half of it. This was the second time we’ve taken Aaron to the zoo, but this was the first time he actually knew he was there. It was fun watching him discover the gorillas, giraffes, having butterflies fly around us, and taking the train around the park. 

Hannah, Aaron, and Daddy on the train

The girls and Daddy on the Skyfari

Side note: Our little man, Aaron, has grown up SO much this summer. Physically, he’s grown by leaps and bounds, and emotionally and intellectually, he’s grown from a toddler to a pre-schooler. (Someone please hold me!) I’ve loved having a front row seat to his discovery of the world around him and so loved the relationship that has developed between he and his sisters. He’s also learned how to push their buttons (especially Hannah’s), and his sense of humor has flourished this summer. That kid, coupled with Hannah, is hilarious! Mark my words, they are going to get into so much trouble. 🙂 I know many people who questioned our sanity when they heard we were taking a two year old on a two month road trip (don’t worry, we, at times did too), but Aaron has done amazing! Many times the sisters would be melting down, snd he would be in the back just chilling. I am SO proud of him! I’ve loved watching this train-loving, swimming-maniac, Goldfish-eating little guy this summer. I cannot wait to see how God continues to grow him. Praying I will be worthy of the challenge.

Aaron with his betrothed 🙂

He’s gotten so big

Back to Andrea…the zoo and the family time was fun. But, what was even more amazing was being able to spend some quality time with her. Besides Chris, she probably knows me the best…and STILL loves me! My heart has longed for a good talk, and God answered that over and over this past weekend. It was encouraging to know that I’m not the only mommy who struggles with __________. I’m not the only wife who doesn’t understand __________ about her husband or struggles with ___________ in their marriage. I’m not the only woman striving towards the Father, yet wonder if I’m even doing it right or making a difference in my world. Being as minister’s wife and being a person who struggles with pride, it’s so difficult to find someone I can be truly open and honest with about my struggles. Since Andrea has lived through college and my ugly hair days (remember the Princess Di cut? Scary!!), it was freeing to just “go there” with someone without wondering if I was going to lose my witness, discourage someone from the faith, or worry they would think less of me. We all need at least one friend like this, and Andrea is MY person. 

Thank you, friend, for allowing us to wreck your house and your “peaceful” world for a few days. Thank you for being an incredible friend who is constant and faithful. You are an incredible mommy and wife, and you’re doing an AMAZING job! Juliette and Merrick are so blessed to have you as their mommy, and Tom is a blessed man to have you as his wife. I’m proud of you, and I am thankful for you! 

Tom, Andrea, Juliette, and KK holding Merrick

Be looking for our last blog about Collegiate Week and coming home! The Modern Nomads are making their way back home. I look forward to sharing… 

After our trip to the zoo, we went over to my friend, Tara’s, house. She and I survived doctoral studies together and became good friends. What a blessing to be with her and her sweet family!

 

Fulfilling a Childhood Dream

As a young boy, I remember falling in love with the game of football, especially college football. Some of my fondest childhood memories was going to Louisiana Tech football games with my dad and playing Nerf football in the backyard with my brother and all my friends. During the 80’s, three college teams stand out in my memory: Florida State University (coached by Bobby Bowden), Notre Dame (coached by Lou Holtz), and the University of Michigan (coached by Lloyd Carr). With Notre Dame winning a National Championship in 1988, they solidified their place as #1 in this young boy’s mind. I frequently wore Notre Dame T-shirts, baseball caps, and many Saturdays you could find me watching them play their games on NBC. 

Several months ago, as we were planning our travel route for the sabbatical, I realized we would be driving through the Detroit and Chicago area on our way to Nebraska. I made the request to Amanda that, if possible, I would like to see Notre Dame since South Bend, Indiana was on our route. She was, of course, more than excited to take this quick detour to visit one of my favorite universities (and football stadiums). The night before our trip from Detroit to Davenport, Iowa I realized the location of our hotel would also have us driving through Ann Arbor, Michigan. So, we decided to wake up a little early to visit both the University of Michigan AND Notre Dame! 

University of Michigan

Notre Dame football stadium

It was surreal to visit both of these iconic stadiums on the same day. This was compounded by the fact that I had not seen either of them before. While I wasn’t allowed to walk onto the field at either stadium, we did get the kiddos out at Notre Dame and spent 30 minutes walking around the campus. It was pretty special to see the various famous places on campus, such as the Touchdown Jesus mural painted on the side of the library that faces the stadium, statues of past coaches and players (Knute Rockne and Lou Holtz), and the plaques and banners on the campus that display Notre Dame’s rich tradition. It was also neat to hold my young son’s hand as we walked hand-in-hand to the stadium. I know that my young children didn’t fully grasp where they were or what they were seeing, but one day, we can show them pictures and tell them stories about the day we visited Notre Dame’s beautiful campus.    

Touchdown Jesus mural

Walking hand-in-hand with Aaron on Notre Dame campus 🙂

TOUCHDOWN!

The Majesty of God

The last few days have been busy for the Modern Nomads. Monday, Chris and I were able to complete something that has been on both of our bucket lists…Niagara Falls. I’ve seen pictures, watched videos, and heard people talk about this amazing wonder. But, nothing can prepare you for its beauty. 

When approaching the Falls, you can’t tell there is beauty lying just around the corner. The only thing that gives it away is the carnival type atmosphere peppering the city. (Side note: I understand the ambition to make money, but I was a little shocked at the extent of the games, lights, billboards, and “tourist junk” in this small town. So, if you decide to go, be prepared to have more of a Vegan/Branson/Pigeon Forge feel to the actual town. OK…back to the Falls.) 

Chris booked lunch at the lookout tower, which was absolutely amazing. The restaurant rotates 360 degrees during the hour you are there, and gives you an absolutely spectacular view of the Falls. From that vantage point, you get to see the magnitude of God’s creation. It’s so cool to see the Niagara River split to make this awesome site. I loved experiencing it from the ground level (more about that in a minute), but having a bird’s eye view is something I will never forget. Even now, looking back on this experience, the English language doesn’t possess the adequate vocabulary to describe this majestic display of God’s glory. I cannot fathom how someone could see what we saw, experience the power of the Falls, and then still deny the existence of a Creator. Furthermore, what’s even more amazing is this same Creator God loves us, is personally involved with each of our lives, and sent His Son in order that we might be reconciled back to Him. WOW!!

Chris and Hannah Boo at the top of Niagara Falls

The Modern Nomads

 After the view from the top, Chris dropped me off to walk along the river to get pictures from the ground level. Some words to try to explain what I felt: Amazing! Spectacular! Powerful! Beautiful! Massive! Awesome! I literally walked from almost one end of the bridge to the place where the river pools before it becomes the Falls. OH MY! At one point, I thought it was raining but realized it was just the mist coming off the Falls. It was cool to see the smaller American Falls next to the Horseshoe Falls. The amount of water spilling over the rocks into the river below was fascinating. Standing next to the Falls, you realize just how small you are and how BIG God is. 

The American Falls

The Horseshoe Falls

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Clink on link to see the Falls.

I’m so thankful and humbled that I serve a God who creates massive beauty like Niagara Falls, yet He is intimately involved and cares about every detail of my life. I think this is one of the lessons He has been trying to teach me this summer. As I mentioned in the last post, I’ve struggled with wondering if God sees me and is interested in the mundane of my life. Over and over this summer, He has screamed YES!!  to me. It definitely hasn’t been an audible voice, but it’s been in the crashing of the waves at Schoodic Point, in the sound of the tide  daily coming in and going out, and in the thunder of the water falling over the rocks at Niagara Falls. What a blessing it’s been to experience this with my sweet family!

We left Canada and entered back into the United States with a tired but full heart. This was only compounded by the opportunity to spend an evening with one of our former co-workers, Jon and his wife Marla. They serve in the Detroit area and minister to the churches there. They are always an encouragement to us, and though our time with them was shorter than expected (Hannah ended up getting sick Monday evening), it was a blessing to be with them. Jon and Chris talk regularly, and we have been able to pray for them and their ministry. It was fun to put a “face” to some of those prayers. I would ask that you also pray fro Jon and Marla as they serve in a very difficult area. Pray for strength and wisdom as they minister to hurting churches. Pray for discernment for Jon as he seeks to give them Godly council on what courses of action the pastors should take. And, pray for people to come alongside them to share in the responsibility. God is working and doing some great things in the greater Detroit area, and Jon and Marla are on the frontlines. 

Jon Beard with the Modern Nomads

Today we left Michigan and are headed west. Be looking for a blog written by my sweet man about one of his boyhood dreams coming true. I can’t wait for him to share it…

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