"My people will live in peaceful dwelling places, in secure homes, in undisturbed places of rest." - Isaiah 32:18

Wednesday, June 15, 2022

Travel to Enrich Your Home Life

I have a confession to make...

I don't have a desire to travel.

I don't feel the urge to get out of the house, or out of town.

I suppose that is what happens when the homelife you've created is more comfortable and relaxing than anything out in the world.

But I understand that traveling is a part of a well-rounded life. And since it is giving my children fun memories, I am happy to do it.


 With that said, we are freshly back from a family road trip.

It was exhausting but so wonderful and fun!

We got to see so much and were in so many new-to-us places.

After battling traffic, road construction, 90 degree heat, multiple hotels and Airbnb's, and a total of ten states in all, I am thankful the Lord kept our family safe and I am thrilled to be home.

The greatest benefit of traveling (for me!) is to gain a new appreciation for home sweet home.

Experiencing new places always makes me grateful to live where we live.

There is no church like our church. There is no town like our town. Coming home after a trip always makes me realize how lucky we are.

It's great to visit various places, but I wouldn't want to live anywhere else.

So if I'm going to travel I like to make it meaningful by finding ways it can benefit my home life. Like being mindful of little take-a-ways that will give me a fresh idea or a new perspective to help me with my homemaking once I get home. That way the trip seems to have more of a purpose long term than to just be viewed as a temporary vacation.

Sometimes it's an inspiring thought.

For example, we toured a stunning historic house in Savannah, Georgia called The Davenport House. Mrs. Davenport raised six boys in that house. When the Civil War broke out the brothers split up- half went to fight for the Union, the other half for the Confederacy. Our tour guide told us we don't know why it happened that way because there is no written record of this chapter of the family's story. 

The thought bolted through me- No one bothered to write anything down about it! 

As a renewed motivation for blogging swelled up within me, I fumbled around in my purse for a slip of paper and a pen. I wanted to jot that down! 

I've had this blog for nearly seven years and even though I have written fairly consistently on it, there have been times where I've lost my motivation or have even contemplated quitting.

But then I remembered, what if something happened to me? I want to leave behind a written record of my beliefs and values, how I homeschooled, and our family stories. 


Other times it's a meaningful item I wish to bring home as a souvenir. 

Some of the most commented on items I have around my house are mementos I have brought back from my travels...

A dark green piece of pottery that sits on a shelf in my kitchen that came home with me from Costa Rica...

A collection of shells I set out in the summer from various visits over the years to Mexico and Florida...

A glass buffalo from the Black Hills of South Dakota, as well as a small vial of gold flakes we panned ourselves while we were there...

etc. 

So when we visited the Penn Center, in St. Helena Island's historical district, and found this original oil on canvas painting, it jumped out at me and begged me to bring it home.


I just knew the colorful scene would always remind me of the beaches we visited and enjoyed while in South Carolina.

I get a kick out of knowing no one can go to Hobby Lobby and "copy" my look. It's one of a kind. Original. There isn't another one anywhere in the world exactly like it.


(I think it's so dramatic how the Spanish moss drips from the trees...)


So when you travel this summer, keep your home in mind. Don't view the vacation as an escape but rather as a way to enrich your home life.

Bring a notepad and pen along to jot down inspiring ideas to take home with you.

So when you learn that fresh pineapple at the door is an old-fashioned, southern symbol for Welcome Friends, or that old houses had east-facing sitting rooms called Morning rooms, you have new ideas to take home.

(I also appreciated staying in a state that had 10% sales tax and garbage in the streets, because it reminded me that there is no place like home.)


"A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it." -George Moore


💐


~ Courtney 

2 comments:

  1. I haven’t seen your blog lately so I just remembered to pop by. :)
    And I am in complete agreement with you about travel! I always think “what pressure is there to see everything? Someday I’ll have an eternity to explore an uncorrupted creation.”

    The other thing I think about is that our ancestors would probably think our modern desire to travel was silly. Setting up a home was so difficult for them and daily life was so grueling. I can’t imagine building the cabin, sewing the curtains, stocking the pantry, washing and mending and then after all the work was done, up and staying at a stranger’s home. Haha.

    I think we’d be in good company with old souls.

    That said, way to embrace the adventures for the kiddos! Making memories is worth the extra inconvenience. Glad to see you’re all doing well.

    Amy

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    1. It’s great to hear from you, Amy! What a fascinating perspective you shared about our ancestors and travel. I think you’re absolutely right. When they “traveled” it was for survival. We live so lavishly now, don’t we? Thanks so much for stopping by my blog and leaving a comment! Hope you’re having a great summer!

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