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| Jeremiah and Ethan |
Rafts come in all different shapes and sizes and I am certain that there would be an indefinite number of options for materials, colours, style and design. Our RAFT has four distinct parts, three of which have been discussed and already processed through into the realm of reality and the now. The final piece of our RAFT is "Think Destination." To be totally honest this was the piece that we focussed on the least because we knew that we would be surrounded by family upon our return to Australia. My parents had opened their home to us and we were pretty sure they would feed us, at least for a while.
One of the skills I have learned through this process of transition is to focus on the moment. I am a logistical, planning and strategic mind, I love to think something through from beginning to end and make what seems to be impossible happen. Unfortunately, this has meant that in the past I have been so focussed on what was coming next I did not enjoy the moment I was in, to its fullest. I made a determined effort to change that mentality, to build the first three pieces of my RAFT with intent and to be in every moment taking it in and making memories.
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| Rejoice, Serene and Jasmine |
As a result, our destination thinking was limited to "who is picking us up from the airport and where are we staying for the first month?" Now that we have arrived safely and are in the "Australia season" we have begun to process this final piece of the RAFT more clearly. Making decisions around school, transport, work, church and the basics of life. After weeks of what could be described as an emotional rollercoaster that seemed to toy with my very sanity at times, working through such basic and logistical needs is almost bland. Compared to the constant stream of goodbyes, settling is so much easier on the emotions yet it certainly has its moments.
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| Couples date night at Vikings |
Nothing could have prepared me for the surprising emotions that pop up unexpectedly and in random locations. Last week I found myself reduced to tears standing in the grocery store trying to pick a toothpaste from such a vast selection. Then again in the pet food section my heart decided right that moment was a good time to express how much I was missing my two delightful beagles. Life can certainly seem to take delight in throwing the odd curve to your otherwise straight path, so I have learned to take a breath, to close my eyes and if possible laugh along the way.










