It’s 31 Days time! 

This is my second time linking up with The Nester, who dreamed up this writing challenge for bloggers everywhere to write 31 posts in the 31 days of October.

Last year I wrote Defining Home in 31 Days.

This year I’ll be writing on 31 Days of Life in South Africa, but this time, with a twist.

As the new host of Lisa-Jo Baker’s Five-Minute Friday, I’ve issued a challenge to anyone who chooses to accept it — namely, to write 31 Days of blog posts, five minutes at a time.

It’s like 31 Days Meets Five-Minute Friday.

People who are playing along are linking up at the bottom of this page over here.  Click over to check out some fabulous themes and writing!  If you’re joining the challenge and haven’t linked up yet, you can do so over here!

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And now, without further ado, let the 31 Days of Five Minute Free-Writes begin!

 

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Set your timers, and … GO.

 

It was the night before my departure, and four friends came over to bid me farewell.  In typical college student style, we talked all manner of nonsense and laughed till we ran out of breath and basically did everything but pack my bags.  As the sky darkened, the friends gradually dwindled and dispersed until only one remained.  So the two of us did what any rational young adults would do on the eve of an overseas move.

We made waffles.

All out.

Mashed strawberries, chocolate syrup and whipped cream.

Eventually as the clock neared the midnight hour I turned to face the organized chaos that awaited.  Spread all over the carpet of my bedroom floor were belongings strewn about as if in a silent auction, each bidding for a space in the two empty suitcases waiting on the bed.

 

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Photo Credit: Magic Madzik, Flickr Creative Commons, edited

My friend leaned against the doorframe and observed as I mulled over which items would win the coveted space in the suitcase and get to see the world.

As I filtered through mementos and photos, clothes and shoes, deciding which would make the final cut, reality sunk in.

In a matter of hours, I was moving to Africa. 

 

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“The Lord himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.” ~ Deuteronomy 31:8

 

This is Day 1 of the series, 31 Days of Life in South Africa. To see more posts in this series, click here.

 

13 thoughts on “moving to africa {day 1 :: move}

  1. Was that a scary moment? Even though I would have been packed days earlier (compulsive as I am), I would have been terrified about the idea of moving so far away in such a short time.

  2. I seem to remember some of those feelings! Especially those whole “how am I gonna fit ALL THE THINGS into 2 suitcases??” 🙂 Quickly followed by the whole “I’m going to AFRICA?? What!!” Lots of things flew threw my mind those last few days in the USA.

  3. I think it’s so funny how Americans talk about going to “Africa” as if it’s a country – like saying you are going to Asia when you’re going to Malaysia or China or India 🙂 It conjures up visions of giraffes and bushveld and ladies carrying water on their heads. Anyone arriving in Cape Town with that in mind would be surprised 🙂 Looking forward to the month.

  4. I am really looking forward to your posts. And thank you for offering the prompts. I am using them for my 31 day series – 5 Minute Reflections on Change!

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