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The Joy of My Salvation

 

Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation. ~Habakkuk 3:18

Today I get to finally write the blog post that I have been waiting months years to write.  Gary once again has a job... not just a job but a career.  For 35 long months we have struggled with looking for work.  Gary has been back to school, worked as a research assistant, done cold calls for a seed company, delivered pizzas, painted barns, bagged vegetables, and done any other odd jobs we could find.  It's been 3 years of raiding the piggy bank and emptying the children's savings accounts.  It's been stressful, especially for me the ultimate control freak.  Gary, the much more relaxed and trusting half of our duo has reminded me often that "We will make it, God will see us through", and if all else fails he has laughingly reminded me, "If nothing else, they'll feel sorry for the kids.  We won't starve."
It's been a high stress time, but it's also been a great time in alot of ways.  People have often asked if I'm sick of Gary being in the house and underfoot all day.  I can honestly say no.  I guess I'm weird, but I'm more than happy to be with him 24/7 pretty much all week long.  It's nice to have a few hours a week with no Gary and kids, but for the most part I love having him home.  He has loved being home.  Unlike most dads, Gary has been able to watch both of our kids grow up from babies.  He's not missed a thing, and you better believe he loves that.  We've had no money, to do things, though he always seems to scrounge a little something up for birthdays and anniversaries.  But we've had alot of time together.
I have often wondered what we are suppose to be learning from this experience (mostly so that I can learn it and be done already, haha).  I'm not sure that I have figured that out yet.  I know we have seen just what a loving Church and family that we have.  They have done so much for us, giving us money, letting us know about job openings, and most of all continuing to support us and let us know that they are praying for us and believe in us.  I know we have a better handle on needs verses wants.  I was a pretty good budgeter, but I think I'm better at it now.  It's shocking just how little you can survive on when you have to.  Of course, I've moderated my views some since my anti-Government aid, college days.  We would have been in even worse straights if we didn't have the unemployment and food stamps.  I know in this time we have seen the providential care of God on many occasions, more clearly than I ever had before.  There were so many times where we just felt we had no options left, and didn't know what to do, and those were very often the days that someone had thought of us, not knowing, and sent us a little something to help out.  Furthermore, I believe if we could weather this hardship, there is nothing that can come between Gary and I.  We promised to stay together for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer.  As Sis Sharon Kuder told us once, "We've tried worse and poorer, and we're ready to try out better and richer."
Getting this job could be nothing more than the blessing of God.  In a rotten economy I can't tell you how many jobs we've submitted applications for.  Most of those didn't go anywhere, but we did have several phone interviews, and even a handful of positions that made it to multiple interviews.  Nothing was coming together though.  Then in June, a recruiter found us.  Gary was positive, but I was doubtful, after all we've worked with a ton of recruiters and after they fill the position we never hear from them again.  This guy cared about us though, he thought Gary was a hidden gem, and would make a great employee.  He called all over three states setting up interviews, and working the system in ways we couldn't have done alone.  We still aren't sure how he found us, but we are so glad he did.  He coached Gary through not only the basics of interviewing and stuff, but did research on the companies, and the people we would get to speak with, finding out just who they were and what they were looking for.  He found positions in the "price range" that we were hoping to find, but having no luck locating.  He sold Gary, and made it possible for Gary to just sit down and talk to them.  He then laid everything out in a way we couldn't have and got top dollar for Gary.  This company is everything we hoped for trustworthy, solid, and their top concern is customer service.  They are family people, who love the community, and respect the farmer.  They have done more than we would have guessed or expected in compensation, benefits, and relocation expenses.  We couldn't be more grateful.

Even as excited as we are, of course it's a little bit sad to think of leaving the place that has become home.  I've gotten quite use to the idea, of no real winter, and I hear that Indiana has some 6 month winters.  And of course it's hard for both of us to imagine leaving Little Union.  The Church that has gotten us through so much, and the people that mean so very much to us will be missed terribly.  For Gary it's even harder in alot of ways, it's the only home he's ever known.  As much as we will miss, we must confess that the adventure of the next part of our lives, and the close of the joblessness chapter is such a relief and a joy.

All we can say to everyone is thank you, so very much.
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Sunday afternoon we went over to Aunt Melanie's house to play and visit.  We got to talk to the turtle which was very exciting.  I kept asking him what was his name and he wouldn't tell me, so Britt named him Joey too.  Ahna said he had to pick a new name, but we never thought of anything.  The best part was playing with the dogs.  Aunt Melanie has two dogs a Sophie is a little dog and Callie is a big dog.






We liked Callie alot.  At first I wasn't sure of her she was so big, but she was really calm and gentle too.  We laid and watched tv together, and played in the floor.  Callie gave us some kisses too.  Sophie was crazy running around with us, but Callie was just cuddly. Momma asked us if we wanted a big dog like Callie, sometimes Britt would say yes and sometimes he would say no, but I always said, "YES!"

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Momma went to see the dentist today while we are in Alabama.  She carried me with her.  Momma says I did a great job.  I wasn't scared and I asked lots of questions.  She said she was starting to get a little clastrophobic today with me 3 inches from her mouth on one side and Ms. Tammy on the other side, and all those tools in her mouth.


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I've been waiting forever to fly in the big plane.  For the last week I'd ask Momma if we could fly today, and she would say, "No, on Thursday.  What is today."  First it was Friday, and then it was Saturday, and then it was Sunday, and then it was... Momma says that's enough you already know your days of the week.  Last night I was so excited I could go to bed.  Momma said after supper if I would go to bed, when I woke up we would go and get on the big plane.  So I got in bed at 7, and Ruth did too, but we couldn't go to sleep.  Momma woke us up at 3:45 in the morning.  It the first time she's let me get up before the sun gets up.  We got dressed and got in the car and headed to the big plane.  Ruth and I talked and laughed the whole way.

When we got there first we had to check our luggage.  The guy beside us went first, and they took his bags and put them behind them, and they went away.  I told the lady helping us, "You can't take my things!"  She told me that they would go in the belly of the plane and ride under our feet.  Momma told me that she was helping us so that we didn't have to carry everything to the plane by ourselves.  I let her take our stuff, but I watched her.  I was not excited about our bags moving away by themselves though.

To get to the plane we had to ride a train.  That was really exciting.  I wanted to ride it some more.  I told Momma we should just ride a train all the way to Alabama.  She told me that she had looked at AmTrack but they don't have trains to Alabama where we want to go.  We got off and went through the line.  This lady asked my name and kept asking if I was Elisha.  I didn't like her so I didn't talk to her.  After she let us go by I ran off and then yelled back, "My name not Elisha.  It's Elisha Britt Cunningham!"  After that we all had to walk through a metal detector.  Momma and Daddy had to take their shoes off, but me and Ruth didn't.  I wasn't happy that they put the rest of our bags on another table to move away without us, but Daddy told me that they would look at them and let us have them back on the other side of the table.  I didn't like them moving away by themselves either.

When we finally got to the plane.  Daddy showed me which plane I would ride.  He showed me the guy putting gas in the plane, and where they had our suitcases.  I liked it.  Daddy had to go and catch his plane, but then it was time for Momma, Ruth, and me to get on.  I picked out seats near the back, over half the plane was empty.  I sat down by the window and Ruth in the middle and Momma on the aisle.  I watched us go faster and faster and then we were in the air, I clapped and cheered.  It was so exciting.  I saw cars and the road, and we flew over water and trees.  We saw the sun come up in the clouds in the air.  The nice ladies on the plane came and talked to us a couple of times, and they let us choose between apple and orange juice.  When we said apple, they brought us two big cans.  It was very exciting on the plane.  They even had a funny looking bathroom.  At first I thought the plane was too loud, and I covered my ears and shouted at Momma "Cover your ears!" but she wouldn't do it.  As we got ready to land, we came back down through the clouds and there was a river under us.  I told Momma "We can't land in the water!"  She said we wouldn't, but I wasn't sure after all the lady had told us about a water landing, and showed us a yellow floaty thing around her neck.  When we landed we bounced a little bit.  I cheered again and told Momma, "I like this ride.  Lets go again!"

10:29 PM No random thoughts
I got my first haircut last Friday.  Memaw and Ahna have been telling Momma that I needed a haircut forever now.  Momma didn't want to do it.  She wanted to let my bangs grow out to pull them up.  Daddy and Britt went for their haircuts and at the last minute Momma decided to take me along.  Cousin Heather cut Daddy's hair first, and then it was my turn.  I was very still and serious.  I would turn my head and pose so she could cut it all over.  Momma said I was so good, I didn't cry once, and I got a sucker.  Britt's turn was next and he wimpered and cried the whole time and Momma had to hold him.  I sat all by myself like a big girl.  When we were done, everyone said I looked so pretty. The best part is no matter if my hair is up or down it's not in my eyes!

10:44 PM No random thoughts
My Dearest Gary Britt,

Today, marks five years together.  I still think that you are the best part of my day, and I'm so glad that we found each other.  I never get tired of cuddling, even if you claim I'm smothering you.  While you can never be serious when I want you to be, I must confess about half the time I'm laughing to myself.  It's looking like this long period of joblessness is almost over.  Your calm assurances, and light heartedness has kept us going, and when we couldn't laugh it off, you were always there to cuddle and cry with.

The more we are in this thing called marriage the more I realize, that while it's great to have someone to share all of my joys with.  The best part is being able to lean on one another in the hard times, when things aren't peachy.  Someone who was willing to cook all the meals when I was pregnant and couldn't even walk in the kitchen without getting sick.  Someone who was willing to get up with the kids in the middle of the night when I hadn't had any luck.  Someone who was willing to do a little cleaning when I was sick.  You're the most giving, self-sacrificing person I know.  Always finding ways to make something special happen for me or the kids.

I love you more and more each day, and continue to be amazed that you haven't decided that I'm not worth the trouble and sent me packing.  Each day that we keep going in this crazy world is a little miracle as far as I'm concerned.  I hope to spend many more days with you, after all I plan to make it to our 75th anniversary... only 70 more to go.

I love you,
your dani


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