My Own Domain

I’ve seen two blogs in two months convert from wordpress.com to wordpress.org and lament about losing data, users, whatever.  If the point is just so you can have your own domain then you can keep your wordpress.com account and just purchase a domain name.  You don’t have to change anything.  At least, I didn’t.  But then I’m not selling anything and I don’t engage in any kind of intracate web magic.

All I did was purchase a domain name through a web hosting provider that allows me to retain ownership of the domain name.  Some providers will assist you with purchasing a domain name and setting up your blog but as of the time I first set mine up several years ago, the web hosting provider retains ownership of your domain name.  It’s usually free as long as you retain their services but if you ever want to change providers…uh oh, they own your domain and will sell it to you for whatever amount.

That happened to me with my old domain name: airprayer.com.  So I set up a new domain name: airprayer.net and had the hosting provider simply point it to the web address of the wordpress.com blog: airprayer.wordpress.com.  This way I can take advantage of the security and features provided by wordpress.com.  Now, I don’t know how things work if peopel are trying to monetize their websites.  I’m certainly not.  I’m kind of old school in that regard.  I’ve still got the mindset of the web being a free exchange of information.  Though… I’m a dying breed.

So if you just want a personalized domain name that’s one way to do it.

Behold, I Am Doing A New Thing

The title is from Isaiah 43:19.  Don’t worry, I’m not going to get preachy (but if you would like to hear about Jesus just ask me!)  My wife had some dreams last year where she kept hearing these words, “Behold, I am doing a new thing”,  “Look, I’m doing something new!”   After those dreams, our life started to change.

I’ve been an avid pilot my whole adult life.  But since I’ve been convicted to scale down our lives I decided to sell my airplane and get into a more affordable type of aviation.   I couldn’t sell the plane no matter how much I lowered the price.  Then I crashed.  Not a bad crash mind you, in fact, I crash better than anyone I know.  (With apologies to Mel Gibson in Air America).  Only the landing gear was damaged but it was damaged beyond economical repair so the airplane was totaled by the insurance company.  I got more than I could have sold it for and with the sale of my hangar, I was able to retire all our consumer debt and put a sizable chunk away into savings.

“Behold, I Am doing a new thing”

Over the Fall, my autistic son became more violent.  To the point we had to call police and take him to ER multiple times.  Eventually we had to throw up our hands and turn to the county regional center who were able to find him a home to live in (because we couldn’t handle him any more).  This gave my wife and I the breathing room we needed to think this through.  I’m leaving a lot out for his privacy’s sake but bottom line is my wife was able to find him a new psychiatrist and get him on some medicine that actually works instead of making things worse.  He is now living in a group home about 2 miles from us and seems to be doing much better.  He wanted to move out anyway.  Now he has and we have respite from 23 years of raising an autistic boy and man.

“Behold, I Am doing a new thing”

Last week I get news that I am being laid off in 4 months.   Not just me, not just my group of 6 network admins, but the entire IT division in our corporation.  All of us from managers on down are being let go.  We also “get” to train our replacements in India.  But the silver lining is we also get a severance package so I should have full pay until mid-October some time.   This news would have been so much harder to take if my son were still living here, if I were trying to figure out how I was going to sell the airplane and hangar still.

“Behold, I Am doing a new thing”

Since my wife’s dreams all of the pieces of life have aligned to put us in a stronger position relative to losing my job.  A stronger position relative to pursuing my dream of living a full time traveling lifestyle.  I’m at a crossroads in life.  Do I do Life 2.0 and “do a new thing?”  I’m already applying to jobs that are in the field I’m qualified for.  But there is something nagging at the back of my brain to work with disable children and adults.  Do I do what I’ve always done and wait for that job to lay me off?  Or do I do a job that will really make a difference in someone’s life?

Maybe it’s time to do a new thing.

I Have Been Co-Sourced

That’s the term Lockheed used when I worked there.  Whenever a program was cut the employees were declared surplus to company needs.  I guess this was supposed to help with our delicate psyches or something.   All through the 1990’s the buzzword was “outsourcing.”   A really nice way to say, “Hey, we really appreciate all the hard work you’ve put into the company but we’ve found we can pay people in other countries far less.”  I’ve seen lots of jobs at my present employer outsourced to overseas companies. Basically your job was given to someone overseas and then you were out the door.

Now there is a new term; “co-sourcing.”  As best I can this means, “We need you to train your overseas replacement and THEN you go out the door.”  So, for the next few months I will be doing my part to train my replacement at a company overseas until early August.  Now, the company is being as nice about it as they can be, offering a fairly generous severance package and the usual grief counseling.  It’s still rather a shock and a surprise.

So why don’t I feel worse about it?  Maybe because I won’t be on-call anymore?  Maybe this is a good opportunity to finally change careers?  I have to say God has been preparing me for this in ways I didn’t even realize.  About 3 months ago I suddenly felt the need to find my son a place to live outside our home.  It wasn’t just the fact that he was getting violent, it was just time.  God also placed in in my heart to pare down the number of our possessions.  I believed it was for living full-time in an RV but as He usually does, it was also in preparation for something else.  So we’re going to continue in pare-down mode and keep trying to “downsize” our lives.

There are a lot of things to think about such as medical coverage, prescriptions and such.  But we’re pretty sure God has already handled that for us.  We’ll see what it is when the time comes.  I have employment until the first week of August.  After that the world is wide open.  I’ve got several ideas but one thing I’m not going to do like when I got laid off from the bank; I’m not going to panic this time.  God loves me and He certainly loves my family.  He will provide a way for us and I’m anxious to see what that is.

Minor Rant

This is just a short minor rant, it really doesn’t even bug me that much.  Only just enough to post about it.   I love it when I ask a friend who does financial planning for advice and they say they can’t do it.  I would HAVE to be a client.  Yet this same person will turn around and ask me for computer advice.  My new stock answer is, “Sorry, you would have to be a client.”

Cleaning Up Frees My Soul

The day started early for me.  I wanted to fly this morning.  I really wanted to fly from my home field, Oakdale Municipal Airport (O27).  I woke up early and trailered up my Nirvana Trike.  I got out to Oakdale and found nothing but thick fog.  Figures.   I decided to try my luck out at New Jerusalem but an hour later when I got there, it was too windy to fly.  Figures.  So I gave up and headed back home.

After putting the trike back in the hangar (my garage) I decided to amuse myself by cleaning up a bit more.  My son who recently moved out is a pack rat.  I’ve been slowing getting ride of all the junk (literally) that he’s be tucking away in the garage.  After a trip to Hope Chest to donate some items and multiple trips to the garbage can I’m happy to report that there is yet another corner of the garage that is clean and organized.  Seeing the garage slowly emptying out somehow makes me feel really good.  Not only can I walk around the garage without stepping on or tripping over things but It also moves us a little closer to our goal of selling everything and hitting the road.

Back to the blog

Social media has exploded in recent years and much as I hate to admit it, I’ve been sucked into it.  Facebook, Google+, Twitter, and others.  I’ve got accounts on most of them and I’m finding I don’t update any of them adequately.  I’ve decided to pull back to good old Air Prayer. Look for this blog to get updated far more often than it has in the past year.  I’m going to bring a lot more faith and aviation content than in the past.  So for those of you who do follow the blog, thanks for sticking with it.  It will get better this year, I promise.

Happy new year and God bless!

The Airport

Here is an amazing email I received from my wife tonight…

It is amazing how one piece of land surrounded by brush, animals is so unassuming
and yet had made a mark in you and in our family.  It is always going to be a part of us.

Images of you flying the rental plane then the Aeronca, the RV, and the RANS.
As you said it is where the earth meets the sky, where you found a dream and decided to soar and to experience what a few can, to fly to the clouds – a happy place where you are one with your plane and at peace with yourself.  I’ve been there many times through almost half a lifetime. 

Although the children grew, it didn’t change much except for a few improvements.
Although I have been there before, I can see now how and why you like it so much.
It brings peace to the soul, and its silence is healing to the heart.

I had a great time walking with you in one of your most favorite places in the world, probably second to none.

I love you!

Thank you for sharing it with me, my dear.  I love you more than the airport.

Where have you been?

So it’s been pointed out to me I haven’t written in my blog much lately.  Well, no, I haven’t.  It was a busy year end.  I had some personal issues to tie up.  The kids had lots of things to do.  Time with my wife.  Church stuff. And squeezing Aviation in there somewhere. 

This year I’m going to try to take more time to write my thoughts down.  More flying this year, more dates with my wife, more time with my kids, teaching my daughter how to drive. Surprised smile