In 2012 when Dave and I began this RV journey we had no
idea how it would mold and shape our lives or the experiences, challenges,
triumphs, lessons and people it would lead us to.
I wouldn’t change a thing, not one blessed thing. Not even
the bad stuff.
We’ve shared unbelievable vistas. Historical landmarks
that range from Arlington National Cemetery to the Montana ghost town of
Bannack, spent a shocking amount of money to eat lobster rolls in Bar Harbor,
Maine, spent a week with daughter, son-in-law and grandkids in New Hampshire, met
up with cousins Dave hadn’t seen in many years, and with their help, discovered
high school pictures of his Dad in a year book in the Pontiac, ILL library
where his Dad, and his cousins, grew up.
Absolutely priceless moments in every sense of the phrase.
But, we’ve also fought and hated each other for the half day
or so it takes to settle back into a place of reason. Counted pennies to
determine how much gas or diesel fuel we can buy to get to a destination and if
we need to find a free camping spot or can afford the luxury of a full hook up
site for a night or two.
Sacrifice is a huge part of our choice to feed our
restless Souls, but Life’s a crap shoot so let’s roll!
Fast forward to today.
South Dakota, a usual pass through destination, after
visiting my family and some friends, perhaps cruise through and see some of the
Black Hills on our way someplace else. This year, it’s a 4+ month stop and work
camper jobs, an unanticipated, completely un-preplanned destination.
Again, trust the timing and the doors that open, doors
you didn’t even know existed.
This time around we’re doing the most menial of jobs, cleaning
bathrooms, cabins, trash pickup and any other clean-up jobs we’re assigned,
which we’ve done before and believe me it’s much easier than working a check-in
booth! HA!
For the first time EVER, most of our co-workers are not
retirees. They are local high school and college students. Our supervisor is 22 years-old and began in
the custodial crew 6 years ago as a high school student. He’s high energy, very
motivated and always ready to listen.
As different as this experience is, it’s an amazing opportunity
to work with young people and show ‘em us old folks are still useful and
provide an example they can look up to and remember as they move through their
lives.
Wow. Just Wow!
I think, at the time, we both wondered why this particular
scenario came knocking on our door. My
nearby family and lifelong friends (and a 50th class reunion) was initially
top of mind, but other deeper purposes are surfacing and I am again amazed at
life’s ebb and flow.
A purpose greater than ourselves is always available if
you’re willing to reach for it.
Reaching! Still Reaching!
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