Over a month ago my home was ransacked and robbed. The picture above is just one of many.
I thought long and hard about whether I should share this news here on the blog. After all, this blog is my happy place and there is nothing happy about a robbery. It’s an awful feeling having your personal items rifled through and your personal security shaken, but when you let go of the anger and the fear you’ll be surprised to find that you have much to be happy about – at least that’s been my experience.
I’m happy that no one in my family was home when this happened.
I’m happy that I learned a few things from this awful experience.
1. You as a homeowner need to be diligent in making sure that any worker who does work in or around your home has had a background check. You are entitled to know that employees that are sent to your home to do repair work do not have criminal records.
2. A homeowner’s insurance policy may not provide enough coverage to cover replacement or reimbursement for stolen goods. You may need a rider.
3. It’s probably not a bad idea to have a safe for special items that aren’t replaceable – like the sterling silver Barbie charm bracelet that your mother gave you for Christmas when you were 9 years old or the locket your mom gave you for your 13th birthday when your parents were going through a divorce.
4. An alarm system is never a bad idea, even if you have a dog, an alarm system would still be a good thing. Especially one that has cameras – cameras that can record what workers are doing in your home when you are in another room – so if they unlock a window from the inside in order to be able to come back to easily get in and rob your home the cameras would have recorded it.
I’m happy that I’m able to share what I’ve learned with you.
I’m happy that I do not need to be afraid.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me: thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Psalms 23:4
I’m happy that I still have the memory of sitting at the breakfast table eating cereal before school, as my mom gave me a small box and said, “Here’s one of your birthday presents.” “I thought you might want to wear it to school today.” I remember opening the box and seeing the locket. I remember her saying, “Open it up.” As I opened it she said, “Your dad and I might not be together anymore, but we’ll always be together where you’re concerned.”
They kept their promise.
I may no longer have that locket but what it represented I will cherish for the rest of my life.
I’m happy that I’ve already given forgiveness even though it was not sought. Jesus died on the cross for them too.
I’m happy that my mother -in-law came to my home to clean things up so that my kids never had to see our house like that.
I’m happy that I’m not at a place in life that would make me feel like I need to steal.
I’m happy that I’ve never been addicted to drugs.
I’m happy that I now have a clear vision where God is leading me to serve Him. Missionary work in other countries is great and truly wonderful, but there are people right here in our own backyard that are desperate for God’s love, grace and forgiveness.
I’m happy that I’m happy – that what fuels my happiness does not come from stuff – that happiness itself is in fact a diy project and one that can not be taken away.
I'm sorry this happened to you. Thankfully, we have never had to go through this and I can just imagine the fear and anger you felt….I hope you can find some peace soon!!
I love your blog and your ideas….keep up the great work!!