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A Wife of Faith: Laurie Robbins

From time to time, we like to profile a Wife of Faith. Please meet one of our wives currently living overseas, Laurie.


How long have you been a military wife?  What branch of service is your husband in?

I have been a military wife for six and a half years, however my husband and I will celebrate our 12th anniversary in May. My husband is in the Air Force, and is Active Duty.


Where all have you been stationed?

Our first base was Keesler Air Force Base in MS – this was nice because it was a 2 hour drive home. Then Hickam AFB in Honolulu, HI, yes HI, it was a wonderful 4 years in Paradise. Finally, we are stationed currently in Adana Turkey, at Incirlik AB. We just received notification we will be moving to Moody AFB in GA later this summer.

What is it like being stationed overseas? What have been the challenges? What have been the benefits (what have you enjoyed)?

Hawaii is considered overseas; after all, the continental US is 5 hours by plane away. However that assignment was like being on vacation – it was wonderful. I had a great job teaching 6th grade, and my career thrived. I had our second child in Hawaii and she is all about Island style, everything is slow and easy with her. She truly posses that Aloha spirit, she is loving and kind. We had visitors at least 3 times a year and life was truly a easy feel.

The main challenge in Hawaii was playing too much! And I have to say that if we needed to be home in a hurry we could not, it would at least take 12 hours to get to our home of record. Other than that it was fabulous.

We have been in Turkey for almost 2 years. I have to say that coming into this experience I felt a sense of anxiety, and excitement for the unknown. I studied Islam so that I could better understand my environment, and respect the culture. Turkey is 99% Islamic. I read book after book, looked online, applied for teaching jobs and studied the local area and what I could see and do. I was excited about the historical travels that we could do since I am a huge history buff.

Then came the reality. When we arrived we found that the local temperature was 115. We did not ship a car because we were told not to –  big mistake. We lived in a house that was full of mold, dust and it was like living in a cave. I did not get picked up at the school to teach, which was one of my biggest challenges, because I know that without a shadow of doubt that teaching is one of my spiritual gifts and one of the main things in life that God has called me to do. However, I tried to resign myself to the knowledge that there is a plan, but in the first 6 months I could not see it. We went from having two incomes, mine being the larger to one, and a salary cut of around 3,000 a month. Our dream of doing the expensive travels to Egypt, Greece, Rome, and the Holy Land had to be put aside

My husband worked every weekend, holiday and down day in the first 18 months and any leave he requested was denied at the last minute and we were stuck here. The first Christmas we had to fly home to say goodbye to Jeff’s Grandfather because he went to “live with Jesus” as my 4 year old says. It took over 50 hours to get there. On that note, let me add that we are at least 36 hours by plane to get home. The final challenge has been that we were told before we came that Jeff would not deploy while here, but that proved to be incorrect when he received word that he was deploying for 6 months in October of 2010.

He was all set to leave in December the week before Christmas. Due to unforeseen difficulties, we actually did not say “see you later” until December 26th. I completely give God the credit here. I was so depressed about spending Christmas alone that it was unbelievable. That was my Christmas Gift from God.

An additional challenge is living here in an Islamic culture. There is very little tension between our local community and the base. However we are sometimes on lock-down due to terrorist threats, and anti-American protests. We have learned to cover up and try to blend in. Let me also say that Turkey is very liberal compared to our neighboring nations in the freedom of women. The women here choose to cover their heads or not. However you must cover your head in a Mosque. As a Blondie I stand out, so I feel very uncomfortable going out of the local area without Jeff.

You also never go anywhere alone. That is not due to Islam but common sense. I have learned that for the most part Islam is a peaceful religion it is the extremists that make it bad. There are other small things like learning to order several items online, running out of school supplies or other items and not being able to get them, and very limited resources.

The benefits to living overseas in this location are, well, really good. I have learned about Islam, and have had the opportunity to experience a new culture. Not to say I agree with it, or I am a believer, but that I can understand a little of it now. I also want to point out that a lot of our beliefs are the same. I have made, as I do in any location,  lifetime friends, and I get to be there to welcome a new life into this world in about a month. I have walked on roads built 3,000 years ago and I’ve seen ruins of churches from the Romans, and early Christians. I have seen Paul’s well and walked roads in Tarsus. Before I leave I plan on going to Ephesus, Antioch and Capadoccia, where the early Christians had cities to hide from Islamic extremists. I also plan on going to Rome before I leave.

I have learned to love the easy life style: No texting, no cell phones for this family (until Jeff left), driving a right side driver beater car :) , and learning to stock up on basic necessities because we never know if we will get fresh meat or milk in the commissary. You learn that life can be very simple and I really like it.

The biggest benefit that I feel that I have here however is learning to be patient, learning to trust in the greater plan and to be accepting of what I have everyday. I feel that with each base each experience there is a lesson. These are the lessons I have learned here. I also believe without a shadow of doubt that being overseas can increase our bond as a family. You have to learn to count on each other and try every day to make the best of every situation. You learn the true meaning of Air Force Family, in friends, neighbors and co-workers.

What have you struggled with during deployment? (Loneliness, raising children, etc.) How have you gotten through it?

The hardest part of this deployment has been learning to let go. I can’t control or plan everything and I have to take it day by day. My son is 9 and a half ( I am not allowed to leave off the half :) ). He has had a rough year to begin with; however, when we told him in November that Jeff was leaving, we started seeing a change. He is moody, angry and sometimes emotional. He has acted out with some pretty serious misbehavior at school, completely ignored any instructions that I might give him, and finally let his grades drop from A’s and B’s to C’s and F’s by not turning in the work he completes. I have tried grounding, spanking, and taking everything he wants away.

The base has limited resources and has other than a dinner once a month, only the options of going to mental health or the chaplain. There is not a support group for spouses or children dealing with deployments. I lay in bed at night and pray, and I have worked through 2 books, one on how  to be a good Mom and then the Bible study Tour of Duty. I do have friends that have been supportive and listened as I vented about what was going on. The biggest difficulty, though, has been just being so far away from any family, and not having Jeff here for big events, birthdays, anniversaries, or Easter. We do get to skype often, and he can call us through DSN lines, so that has helped.

We count down the days with Daddy’s Kisses from a jar and our jar is almost at the bottom so we know it won’t be long until he gets here. And finally at dinner each night my kids pray for Jeff. My 4 year old says “Jesus and God, thanks for Grand Dad (he passed away in December of 2009, but she still remembers that he is with Jesus) and bring my daddy back home because I love him with all my heart.” This sometimes makes me cry. She has missed her daddy so much and still cries for him almost everyday. All I do for her is hug and kiss her through it. We do have a Daddy Doll that goes with us everywhere.

What has God taught you during deployment?

He has taught me to let go, of everything, to take time for myself and to just trust that it will all be okay. This mainly came when I finally gave up working in a job that I really did not like and I now stay at home with the kids.

What would you share with others going through it, particularly those who are living overseas?

I would say that you have to create a network of your military family that will be there for you. Sometimes the squadron is not your main resource, but when you need to don’t hesitate to seek help from your husband’s chain of command. I would also suggest finding strength from Bible verses, I can’t say it enough, the ones in Tour of Duty have hit the spot just at the right times.

Anything else you’d like to add?

I truly feel that there is a season for everything. I know without a shadow of a doubt that God gave me Jeff when I needed him the most. I also know that being in the military was God’s plan for us. We entered later in our 20′s but the season was right. I think that you have to learn to listen for that still small voice that can come in the moments that you need it the most.

Thanks Laurie for sharing with us today! Post a comment or question for Laurie below. And if YOU’D like to share what God’s doing in your life as a military wife and as a Wife of Faith, email us at hello@wivesoffaith.org and tell us a little of your story. If we decide to profile you, we’ll send you questions to answer and ask that you send in a picture of yourself or your family to include.

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You are loved

In light of what has taken place in Germany against two of our airmen, I want to remind each of you  are loved. You are loved by friends, family, and most importantly by our God.

You serve overseas and it is hard.  Especially when an attack takes place.    Right now fear and anxiety can be high; that is normal.  It is good and healthy to cry, talk and cry some more. Do not lose hope!  Please know you have sisters (and brothers) in Christ who are praying for you.  You are LOVED.

Remember that though you are far away, we are here to walk with you every step of the way.  It is tough to convey through words sometimes because they can seem empty, but know that we will sit silently with you to listen and cry.

As you go through the next few days, weeks, months and years please remember a few things:

You are loved.

Many people are SO thankful for your sacrifices.  When people find out we are military, the first words out of their mouths is, “Thank you.”  At this moment it may not seem like much, but know there is appreciation for you.

God will never let go.  Cling to Him, He will provide comfort as you allow Him.

Get in touch with your Chaplain or base pastor if you need to talk more.  They are there for YOU.

Each of you is very heavy on my heart at this time and for that I am thankful.  You are beautiful, you are loved and I am so humbled I get to be a part of the community in which you serve.

prayers and hugs,

Rachel

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Rejoices with Singing

Hello Ladies,

I just wanted to share my heart with you during this sweet Christmas time.  I wanted to encourage you to spend time with Christ.  It can be such a hectic time doing the things we want to do…..shopping, making cookies, decorating, attending programs and parties.

I want to encourage you to continue to spend time with Christ, even a little extra as Christmas Day approaches.  Please remember this, “The LORD you God is with you, he is mighty to save.  He will take great delight in you, he will quiet you with his love, he will rejoice over you with singing.”  Zephaniah 3:17  Just a reminder that the Lord who came down from heaven is the one who rejoices over YOU with singing.  Now, I don’t know about you, but I don’t sing over people that much, but GOD does!!!!  He longs for you, He waits for you!!  So remember, during this hectic season, that the Lord wants you.

I hope and pray each on of you has a wonderful Christmas and start of the New Year.  It is not too late to invite someone over to your home to share Christmas lunch or dinner.  Opening your home is one way to give the love of Christ this Christmas.

Merry Christmas!

Rachel Porter

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Community Fishing

So, do you have a group of friends or neighbors that you can rely on in a time of need?  Not just someone you trust to babysit or feed the dog, but someone who can “care for” your family, home, pets and even YOU?!

This past week I had to have surgery. (All is well, and I am recovering fine–a slow recovery, but fine.)  And though we are back in the States and had friends who were close by to help, I realized that I had a limited number of people I felt comfortable enough to call.  Now, lots of people offered, but knowing someone well enough to call them is different.  All this led me to think, how am I investing in others so I can help them and they KNOW they can call ME?

Life is busy, everyone can attest to that.  I fiercely protect our family in not having too many activities, but even so, life is still busy.  However, God called us to be in the people business.  We are to be “fishers of men.”  But what does that look like, how is that done……especially overseas with different cultural norms?  Well, here goes my response….Be Yourself, Be who God called You to be.  Simple sounding, I know….simple in practice? YES.

Hang with me on this illustration:  Fall foliage.  Beautiful, isn’t it?  All the leaves turning golden yellow, deep red, orange and a mix in between.  What are they doing?  Dying.  Now, this whole process and a great illustration is for another blog.  But the leaves on the trees are doing EXACTLY what God created them to do.  A tree does exactly what God created it to do…and because it does we get to experience something beautiful each fall (and spring and summer).  It doesn’t try to be a cat or a person, just a tree.  Who are you trying to be?  Are you being what God called you to be?  HIS Child.

Now I realize this will look quite different for each of us, but sometimes we make this more complicated than necessary and can stress out about it.  So, this is the words of wisdom I received during my college years that I attempt to apply to today….in seeking God’s will and what He wants you to do, don’t stress about the big picture.  Wake up and seek God that day, then get up and do it again the next day, and the day after that.  When you look back over your life you will see that you followed God’s will, because you took it a day at a time.

Now, a practical thing: take the extra brownies or cookies you made to the neighbor.  You don’t have to supply them with a whole batch.  Most people are watching their weight to be healthy anyway.  So just take a few, spend 5 minutes catching up.  Let them know what is happening in your life, they will be glad to know what is going on.  When you head to the store, stop and ask if they need an extra item or so.  A mom with small ones will be very thankful she did not have to get all three small ones out just for a loaf of bread.  Yes, this will take an extra 5 minutes, but the sweet rewards will be great!

Happy fishing!
Rachel

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Calm in the Chaos

When Steve and I had been married eight days, we boarded a plane for a tiny island in the Persian Gulf, and lived our entire first year of marriage on the other side of the world.

Though I didn’t know it when I stepped off the plane for the very first time, Bahrain would become something significant to me. More than just a tour, I would come to consider the experience a pilgrimage of sorts. A journey of holy significance.

Slowly and subtly the entire essence of the foreign place seeped into my skin. And, ultimately, into my soul.

I remember our very last night in our flat. Flat 41 in the Starview Building. I snuck away and stood at one of the floor-to-ceiling windows that lined our living room and faced the Gulf. I breathed in one more moment, one more sunset, one more look at the horizon.

I could see the men from our building—the Nepalese gatekeeper and Mohammed the receptionist and another guy who washed cars for spare change—downstairs talking and laughing about something, their shirts billowing on their backs as the wind swept by.

The orange and blue dump trucks, quiet after a day of loading and hauling, sat in front of our building like toy trucks waiting to be pushed around in the dirt the next morning. Stray dogs barked and chased the occasional passing car. The sun burned in the sky as it set. To the north I could see the cupolas of the Grand Mosque in the distance, at any moment ready to commence the call to prayer.

Before we arrived in Bahrain, I had never heard the call to prayer before. The words meant nothing to me. I remember the first time I really heard them as I stood in the kitchen at Starview. I remember what it felt like to sense that God was speaking to me through those words, as if somehow he was using something unfamiliar to break through the numbness and get my attention.

It’s strange how life often requires something foreign to connect us with something that, in the end, was so close all along. Sometimes we need a change of scenery in order to see what is really there inside us—all the parts and pieces of ourselves that have somehow been lost but are in desperate need of finding again.

Life routinely deposits us—expectedly or unexpectedly—in foreign places. Sometimes those foreign places are around the world, like an overseas tour. Sometimes they find us, right in our living room. Illness. Marital issues. Financial reversal. Job loss. Parenthood. Military life. Every one of these “foreign places” is difficult to navigate and harder still to find ourselves in.

I’m learning that life is one foreign place after another. I keep waiting for things to normalize, for a sense of ease to settle in. But equilibrium is always just out of my reach. In light of that, I must choose to look and listen for the beauty that is nestled into all the chaos. So hard to do, isn’t it.

On our last night in Bahrain, the world was buzzing with the electric shock of chaos—as it always is—and I stopped and listened to the call to prayer. Just a handful of miles away terrorists attacked. Wars raged. Bullets flew. But somehow, I just kept my eyes on the red-hot skyline. Listening. Breathing.

I am praying for all of us today . . . that we might find a bit of beauty even in our most chaotic moments, and that God might be near to us even as we walk through life’s foreign places.

Grace and peace to you as you journey.

Leeana Tankersley

www.gypsyink.com

@lmtankersley

Leeana is a Navy SEAL wife, a mother of 21-month-old b/g twins, and a speaker and author. Her book, Found Art: Discovering Beauty in Foreign Places, is memoir of the year she lived in the Middle East.

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