Some years ago, I would have occasion to drive through a
suburban area of Wichita, Kansas City, or even smaller communities like Salina,
Great Bend, or Hays. As I drove through
and saw all the newer homes, fescue lawns, and three car garages, I always
thought I would never, ever have a home like that; nor would I want one. We lived in rural areas for most of our
married life, and I was raised in a small town.
I couldn’t fathom living some place where one had to drive more than a
mile or so to go to anyplace one wanted to go…bank, grocery, hardware store,
work, school.
And the fescue lawns were not for me. Always they needed fertilizer, mowing,
weeding, watering, attention. Bermuda
grass was my preference. I won’t even
start on the three car garages that I thought of as a symbol of excess and
waste.
God evidently has a sense of humor, because we now live in a
suburban area of the largest city in Kansas.
We have the fescue lawn, large garage, and there is nothing within a
mile of our home that we can drive to and take care of some kind of
business. The grocery is four
miles. The bank is the same. Work is 10 and 15 miles respectively, for me
and for my wife. Even the grandkids live
about 6 miles away from us…more than half way from Harper, where we used to
live, to Anthony, our nearest community neighbor.
I don’t know quite what to make of all of this. I certainly don’t feel like a “genteel
suburbanite,” but I have to play the game.
We don’t annoy the neighbors. We
maintain a respectable “distance.” We
cut our grass weekly and water it regularly.
We don’t keep junk in the yard.
Even our garbage can is stored inside the garage so it doesn’t
show. The house doesn’t need paint. The bushes are trimmed. I attack the dandelions regularly with the
2-4D. And I keep the weeds out of the
cracks of the drive with Roundup ™.
One thing I do know is that we are where our Father wants us
at this time and in this place. If He
wanted us somewhere else, we’d be there.
So while we are here, and I haven’t a clue how long that will be, we’ll
make the best of it even if I have to become somewhat more “genteel” than I
sometimes have been.
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