Pronunciation:
\ə-ˈrīv\
Function:
intransitive verb
Inflected Form(s):
ar·rived; ar·riv·ing
Etymology:
Middle English ariven, from Anglo-French ariver, from Vulgar Latin *arripare to come to shore, from Latin ad- + ripa shore — more at rive
Date:
13th century
1 a: to reach a destination b: to make an appearance
So today, after traveling across the vast openness that is Northeastern Oklahoma and Southeastern Kansas, we arrived in Wichita. Two days ago I watched as the last of our worldly possessions were loaded onto a truck and my home in Marietta was left empty. Today, we bought an empty house in Wichita. Tomorrow, the stuff we loaded onto the truck in Marietta will be unloaded into the empty house in Wichita. Will this transfer of our stuff turn this empty house into a home? It may help a little, but stuff does not make a house a home. Yes, the wicker furniture from my front porch and the brown recliner from my family room and the pool table from the basement will all be there. But it’s the falling in love that took place on that porch furniture and the cell group conversation (and fighting for the best seat) that took place in that recliner and the laughter that happened around that pool table that made 455 Chatfield Pointe in Marietta our home – not the stuff. It's the living out of life, the relationships built, the people inside that make a house a home. So, we have yet to experience the things that will make 2440 N. Greenleaf Ct. in Wichita our home. I am looking forward to that.
4 comments:
Yay mom!!! I'm so glad you are blogging! And i agree with June and Ellen...you are a great writer and both of these posts made me cry! Be sure to email the link to Debbie and check out her blog as well...memoirsofabelle.blogspot.com. love you!!!
P.s. I also love the double meaning of the title of this blog. I hope that as he walks with you in this Journey, God will take you deeper into your "heartland" and meet you in the most intimate places, drawing you to discover more of His heart for you, and your true identity in him.
So not fair that you made me cry just before cell group. It seems like just yesterday that you told us the sad news. Cell group will never be the same without the MacCorkle's. But, we will continue to be known as the "MacCorkle cell group".
It was so sad to drive up to your house and take away the last of the ferns. I guess it did not seem real up until that point. But, I do realize that the Lord is sending you and other Riverstonians out west for a reason. How awesome that He chose your family to Go! for Him!
We love and miss you!
Kelda
I can't wait to see your new house - fight for the best seat - and fall in love with you and your precious family all over again!
I love you so very much!
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