Monday, August 31, 2015

After 3 months...


The most common question that I am asked by people both here and back home is, “What’s it like/ do you like living in Australia?”  Because there is not a simple answer to their question I usually reply, “Oh, it’s really neat or It’s not that different or Sometimes it’s a little weird but it is really similar.”  The reality is that living in Australia is one of the coolest experiences of my life.  It is also one of the most difficult things I have ever undertaken. 

The term “alien familiarity” may appear to be an oxymoron however it is the best term that I can use to describe my time in this beautiful country.  There are so many wonderful things that are unique to Oz.  Certainly the wildlife comes to mind but the fauna are just a part of the habitat in which they dwell.  Western Australia, especially the Avon Valley, is a rolling landscape filled with tall grass prairies and granite outcroppings.  The fields of green are broken up intermittently by glorious bursts of the yellow flowers of canola fields.   I am told that as winter and spring begin to fade that all of this incredible color will be replaced by the drab colors of dormant foliage as the harshness of summer sets in earnest. 

Have you ever been in a public place when you heard a strange accent and were unable to resist the urge to turn and peek at the origin of the strange sounds?  In Australia, my family and I are the strangers that speak with funny accents.  While this land is full of immigrants, many of whom still have heavy accents, it seems that at times that no one from the US has every visited the quaint town of Northam. (I know this to be untrue because James and Holly live here!)  So while everyone around us speaks English (or at least a variation of it) we sometimes find ourselves confused or the subjects of quizzical amusement.  Here is a sampling of the words that we’ve found confusing and/or entertaining.  Biscuits- a cookie, scones – a biscuit, bickies(?)- cookies, stiff bickies – tough cookie (colloquialism), bikie – biker, firie – fire fighter, call – to visit someone in person, ring – to call someone on the phone, tea – a meal (anytime of the day), cuppa – as in cup of coffee (can be an invitation to join someone for a cup of coffee or tea), rockmelon – cantaloupe, mocka – mocha, chemist – pharmacy.  There are many more that currently escape me however you get the picture. 

By the way, it is football season in Australia.  The passion for the AFL rivals that of the NFL.  Here you can catch a “match” on Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.  The ball is a similar shape to the football I grew up with and they use their hands and feet, they tackle, there are 22 players on the field, and you can score six points in an attempt, however that is where the similarities cease.  I cannot explain “footy” with any sort of clarity except to say that it is highly entertaining to watch!  I encourage you to search Australian Rules football on YouTube see for yourself this confusing but exciting phenomenon.  Cricket is also on the “telie” but I have yet to comprehend it.

Finally, let me say that I wish I had paid more attention to the metric system.  In Australia they have embraced the metric system. (mostly)  They measure everything here in meters, Celsius, grams, etc.  (Expect for cooking where you will find that they still use cups, tablespoons, and teaspoons and carpentry where inches, feet, and yards still apply) I have adapted to Metric for the most part but I still have trouble telling the barber how many millimeters long to leave my hair.
Lynn Raburn warned Amanda and I, "The hardest part for you will be that everything feels so different yet looks so similar."  Bro Raburn you were correct sir.  It is the greatest blessing and the biggest obstacle.

Sunday, August 9, 2015

2 Months in Australia

It had been my intention to update this blog every week while we are in Australia but as usual life has gotten a little chaotic. "Let me explain. No, there is too much. Let me sum up." (10 Points if anyone, other than a Woodard, can cite that quote) It's winter time here. It's not a harsh winter like northern Michigan but it is definitely not summer. This has probably been our biggest adjustment. Not the jet lag, different foods, interesting colloquialisms, or driving on the left hand side of the road. No winter has been our great foe. Why? you may ask. Because when we left the states it was spring time and we were just getting use to the warm weather. Now we are back to cool nights and rainy days that can sometimes leave you feeling a little blah. That was last week. This week we've seen the signs that spring is around the corner. The wildflowers are blooming (they are incredible here) and the days are just a little warmer and it's daylight just a little bit longer. Needless to say we're getting very excited! Winter time has also kept the kids inside a little more than they (and their parents)like. So Amanda and I decided that they needed a little structured recreation. Say hello to the PCYC (Police and Community Youth Centers similar to the YMCA). AJ and Isabella have signed up for the gymnastics class and Brandon and Mikayla are taking an intro to boxing class. They love it! (and so do Amanda and I) Isabella has been busy making a best friend. She has become best buddies with a sweet little girl named Hannah. We have been so thankful for her and thrilled that her grandparents allow her to come to our house for weekly play dates. While the kids are busy with their activities, church ministry has kept me very busy. We have had a couple of church members in the hospital down in Perth which means that I have been making regular visits to Perth. Perth is an awesome city and I have been thoroughly impressed with their traffic management. I do my best to avoid rush hour traffic periods but I have yet to caught in an dreadfully long traffic jam or witnessed anyone driving with their knees while texting. All in all driving here has not been as scary as I had believed it would be. Additionally, getting back into preaching weekly has been refreshing. I can't say that it has been great preaching but I have certainly enjoyed having the opportunity to share the messages that God brings to light in my heart and mind. The people here have been so encouraging and I can say that I have been truly blessed to teach and preach to them. Amanda has been leading a ladies Bible study on Thursday afternoons and the results of that are awesome to see. First off, the ladies that she meets with are such an encouragement to her. One of the ladies has four children in her home, two of which are from foster care. Watching Amanda pour into her and help her with the transition has been good for our friend and beneficial for Amanda. I admire my wife so much. She has such a tender heart for this lady and all moms. It is a blessing to watch her take the greatest challenges from her own life and use them to minister to others. She is truly a help meet and partner in ministry. One of the greatest blessings of this experience is the opportunities to make new friends. We have been honored to be in the homes of these wonderful people. They have gone out of their way to help us feel welcome and at home. If love is the testimony of true discipleship then these dear people walk closely with their God. While most of them are unlikely to read this, I want to take this opportunity to publically thank God and to thank them for helping us get here and get settled in our temporary home.