When I (Amy) was young, signs on cars that read "To New York or Bust!" always intrigued me. How would a journey end in a "bust"? What kinds of events constituted such a disaster in which the final destination could never be reached?
Unfortunately, on the way home from our recent family vacation, I could've hung a sign in the back of our van that read "Bust!" Because, sad to say, our journey was able to answer both of my childhood questions for me in a very clear way. I learned what events would cause a turnaround for our family. We never made it to our final destination.
Even so, was our "busted" vacation a disaster? No. Was it a waste of time? Certainly not. Was it still enjoyable? Perhaps not in the way we had planned, but it was most definitely memorable!
Our plan was to road trip to Seward, Nebraska, to visit Concordia University, spend a few days with Jon and Chelsea in Lincoln, and then finally journey on to Missouri to meet Great-Grandma Walquist before heading back home. Certainly do-able, don't you think?
The first "crack" in our journey developed even before we took off. Both boys came down with ear infections and were on antibiotic treatments. Of course, the antibiotics didn't sit well with either boy. (Try changing 6 dirty diapers within a 2 hour time frame!) Our next dilemma was the wintry weather. On the day of our scheduled departure, more snow, ice, and cold temperatures were predicted.
So, we forged ahead and decided to leave a day later-- armed with medicine for the boys and a Costco-sized box of diapers. Despite being sick, Jaden and Cody traveled relatively well. Of course, since they are now quite fond of moving around (read "long periods of time in the carseat are not pleasant"), we stopped often for wiggle breaks.
These pictures below show more rest-area stops on our return journey. Can you tell we had a pleasant weather change on the way back?
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Jaden & Cody, taking in the sunshine |
On Day 2 of our trip (after traveling across the LONG state of Wyoming during Day 1), we arrived safely in Seward, NE. We enjoyed talking with several of our old professors or connections on campus, including Mark Meehl, Marty Kohlwey, Mark Blanke, Brenda Topil, Shawna Opfer, and Amy Harms. We spent some extra time with our dear friends, Chuck Blanco and his wife June. This special couple continues to be such an inspiration to us!
Taking a tour of the campus was also a highlight for our family. Amy & the boys had not yet seen Concordia's (relatively) new athletic center. We were especially proud to see Andrew Walquist's name featured THREE times on the all-time track record boards. Way to go, studly runner!
Cody and Jaden particularly liked the bulldog statue. Perhaps they're already aspiring to be a CUNE bulldog someday?
Finally, we visited with two of Jason's former Billings youth group members who now attend Concordia, Derek (sorry, no pics taken!) and Liz (below).
Then, we were off to Jon and Chelsea's place. What a beautiful home they have! We loved seeing their new place in person and being welcomed so warmly into their home. It was funny to see the boys interacting with Jon & Chelsea's dog, Ace.
Jaden, typically our more cautious twin, had no qualms about approaching Ace and patting him on the head or grabbing his fur. Good thing Ace is a patient dog!
Cody, on the other hand, would usually steer to the opposite direction when Ace came near. He warmed up to Ace a little more by the end of our visit. We enjoyed seeing the twins giggle and play with Jon and Chelsea.
But alas, the giggling and playing didn't last for long. Over dinner, Jaden took the first downward turn and got sick. Uncle Jon stepped up and took over the duty of feeding Cody.
Both Uncle Jon and Aunt Chelsea played with Cody while poor Jaden continued to get sick.
Being the loving godparents they are, Uncle Jon & Aunt Chelsea didn't let Jaden's sickness hold them back from showing their care. Uncle Jon comforts sickly Jaden below.
And Aunt Chelsea cuddles with Jaden while they all read stories together.
Unfortunately, through the night, Cody followed suit and got sick as well. So, the next day was spent relaxing at Jon and Chelsea's place while the twins slept and tried to knock their fevers and flu symptoms.
Everyone looked a bit brighter the following day, so we headed out to visit Aunt Chelsea at her school. We brought her lunch and took a tour of the building.
We saw all kinds of creative ideas in Aunt Chelsea's classroom. What fun it was to meet some of her students and to see her in action! She is obviously a loved teacher and coach.
Uncle Jon then took us on a tour of their church. We are so impressed with all that Jon & Chelsea do within their congregation-- leading their active Young Roads group, teaching a Financial Peace class, and helping with the capital fund drives. They are certainly wonderful servants for our Savior!
The next day was supposed to begin the second leg of our journey to Missouri. Instead, we ALL followed the twins into the unfortunate land of sickness... Blah! One by one, we seemed to drop like flies as we all caught the flu. What a bummer to end our time this way! We felt horrible for bringing the sickness to Jon & Chelsea and certainly were not willing (or even able, for that matter!) to bring our sickly family to see anyone else. Great-Grandma Walquist was very understanding about our change of plan, and Jon and Chelsea were very forgiving and gracious, even amidst their sickness.
Our altered plans allowed us to spend a few more days in Lincoln, as we attempted to heal. We joked that this trip allowed us to bond in a very unique way, sharing a home while ALL being so sick. Overall, we were so thankful for Jon & Chelsea's hospitality and patience with us during our stay. Whether we were playing a competitive Stone Age game before the sickness hit, or mumbling a sickly greeting as we shuffled past one another to the bathroom, we were still creating funny memories.
On our way home, a Bible verse kept returning to my mind. Ironically, the verse was one that hung on Jon & Chelsea's wall: "In his heart, a man plans his course, but the Lord determines his steps. Proverbs 16:9" We may have all kinds of grandiose plans for our travels, our family, or our life, but ultimately God is in charge. He is our true leader and our guide. This trip was a humbling reminder that we, as humans, are not in control.
Thankfully, the God we serve is a loving God. Even when our plans are "busted," our heavenly Father is still holding us tightly. He can help us to find joy even when our lives follow a different pathway than what we intend. He is our peace amidst the busted pieces!