I am physically here, but my mind and heart are so far away. Where are they? Maybe somewhere like this.
Or even better like this...
I dream of the country. I dream of buying a farm. I dream of working at home with my husband, either farming or some other occupation that we could do at home together. I dream of picking fresh fruits and veggies and making meals from scratch with ingredients picked only minutes before. I dream of having more children and homeschooling them. I dream of living a life full of peace, without the distraction of this hustle and bustle life we are currently living. I dream of us being a family that lives, works and prays together in the beauty and comfort of our own home. I dream of looking outside my window and seeing sights like these...
I want a red barn something like this.
and a road that leads to my home that looks like this.
Hopes of my peaceful existence on a farm permeate my mind almost constantly now. The reality is my husband and I don't really have the money to move out of state and purchase a farm. We don't really know the first thing about farming. We don't know how to milk a cow or raise chickens. Yet someway, somehow, I believe it's possible that one day this dream will become a reality. I have no idea how this would come about. All I know is that if it is God's will, He will make it happen and it will be an absolute miracle.
I've been looking at farm land for sale in various states. I've looked up what kind of weather they have in those states. I've read about other "homesteaders" and how they are making their dreams come true. I've begun reading this amazing blog about the "Catholic Homesteading Movement" - as he calls it - and it absolutely fascinates me how God is calling others to this life. I've read blogs in which some very resourceful people have actually built their own houses with the own hands. (I must admit I don't think we could ever do something like that, but God bless those that do) I've read about maple syrup trees and raising chickens. I've read about small farms and how they survive. Some small farmers have some very innovative ideas. My days are consumed with studying all there is to learn about such an endeavor.
We have begun to do the small things that we can do while still living in the city. My husband and I have planted some vegetables in our very small back yard. We rent the 2nd floor in a two family house. Last year, our neighbors downstairs actually gave us half of the planting area so we could plant some tomatos. This year I don't think they are planting anything. Today we will confirm that with them and if it's true, we will ask if we can use the rest of the space and plant some more. It's such a mess because the weeds have grown like crazy and the landlord has dumped all of his grass clippings there. It sounds insane, but the fact that it's so messy excites me more. I want some hard labor out in the sun. I want to at least pretend I am on my farm. We've already had the joy of eating salad with fresh lettuce grown by our own hands.
A few months back, I began cooking from scratch. I never thought that was for me, but it seems it is. I enjoy it and I'm actually pretty good at it. This weekend, I plan to bake some homemade bread. I've been saying this forever, but never have enough time. This weekend, I've put a whole day aside to bake bread and make a chocolate cheesecake. (Not too healthy, but we must treat ourselves every now and then)
My husband and I would also like to learn some carpentry skills, so I've emailed Habitat for Humanity to see if we could volunteer. I'm sure some of those skills would come in handy when living on our farm.
These are the little steps I've taken to begin this life that I pray we are called to. I asked God that if this life isn't for us, to please remove this desire from our hearts. The desire has increased. The more I search online, the more I see that we aren't the only ones who God seems to be calling to this way of life. This encourages me and leads me to believe that through this "homesteading movement", God is working to restore families and bring them closer to Himself. God is leading families to holiness and unity. It is His counterattack to the breakdown of the family that has been occuring for who knows how long.
This morning I offered my Mass in honor of the Blessed Virgin Mary, St. Joseph and John Paul II. I ask for them to intercede for us about this strong desire. Our Blessed Mother was home raising her Son and no doubt taught him so much about God and family. St. Joseph worked at home as a carpenter and as soon as Jesus was old enough, he must've taken him to his workshop and passed on these skills to his little apprentice. John Paul II knew so much about God's plan for marriage and family. He also knew the struggles modern day families face. I think I have a pretty powerful group of intercessors praying on my behalf.
So now, I pray... I learn.... I pray some more..... and I wait.