House 2008. Deck holds old fashioned pump fountain and birdhouses. Barrel Paper box to the right of the gate.
After we walked around viewing the
needed repairs, Julie said, “In my opinion….”
Not everyone is comfortable voicing
their opinion to others—especially when it involves tearing down instead of
repairing. But Julie’s opinion carried weight—lots of weight. I walked to the
paper box—a cute little barrel with a roof husband put together years ago.
“You know I don’t use this anymore.” I
pushed on the cute paper box and the whole thing fell over. The base had rotted—yes, the rest is
good, but the roof needed repairs. Why not demolish.
It didn’t take long to remove the Old
Fashioned Pump. Years before my mom bought it for husband’s birthday. The pump has Beatrice
NE printed on it. Husband was born there so of course he wanted the pump. He
thought himself super funny when he said, “I just love old things, that’s why
Mook is still with me.”
Yes, he tagged me Mook years before. We
grew old together like the aged pump out front. When I suffered with vision
problems and needed to rest my eyes, husband turned the red pump into a
fountain. Soothing sounds to my weary soul—but a few years back something
happened to the electrical mechanism and now the once beautiful red treasure
just sits peeling paint.
The deck came down faster than removing the
pump. Paul used a sledge hammer, Julie and I packed pieces to the pile out
front. The more Paul took apart, the
more I could see we made the right decision.
Now what will happen to what once served
as a cute deck that held a wonderful old-fashioned pump husband turned into a
fountain? I put a FREE sign on the wood, some of it is quite usable—but no
takers yet.
Today's photo, Oct 2013, shows the naked
house.
No deck.
No birdhouses.
No old fashioned pump.
But then none of it was here when we bought the house nineteen years ago.
And God says to all downsizers:
Don’t panic. I’m with you.
There’s no need to fear for I’m your God.
I’ll give you strength. I’ll help you.
I’ll hold you steady, keep a firm grip on you.
Isaiah 41:10 (msg)
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