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Chaz and I began our debt-free journey in late 2010. I was
pregnant with our first child when he finally talked me into doing Financial PeaceUniversity. We were in bad shape. I had quit a full-time teaching job to be a
stay-at-home mom, and his career had taken an unforeseen detour and landed him
in a job where he was miserable. We had two student loans, a mortgage, and
various other small debts. Once my full-time income was depleted, we realized
something had to give.
FPU was an eye-opener, to say the least. For Chaz, it was about
getting us on the same page; he had been applying Ramsey’s principles for about
a year to help us pay off our cars. For me, it was about realizing that money
was not the enemy. Money was a tool, and we could learn to use that tool
successfully and in ways that would honor God. We were diligent with the class
and became serious about getting out of debt.
But before we could get out of debt, we had to fix a major
problem: our income didn’t cover our bills and other expenses. Chaz and I had
decided together that I would stay at home to raise our child. This was
something we had always wanted, but we had never actually planned for it financially. And I felt a calling from
God to quit my job before I even became pregnant. It was obvious that my going
back to work full-time was not an option, but at the same time, it was the only
option that made financial sense. Ultimately, we both knew God had something
bigger in store for us and that we needed to just trust Him with this decision.
Not long after our first child was born, we knew we had to
give up our house. I remember Chaz telling me that this is what we had to do. I
cried knowing he was right while hating the decision. How could we have let
things get this bad? How could we have been so stupid and careless? Buying the
house had been our first big mistake. We bought it when we had two student
loans, two car payments, and paid almost nothing down. In hindsight, getting
out of debt should have been our top priority. Our Realtor suggested we rent
the house out for a while since the market was so terrible (this was 2011) and we had no equity. That was golden advice since we
would have gone into much more debt trying to sell the house at that time. So,
we began to prepare our house as a rental. We also sold a good many of our
belongings to make downsizing a little easier and packed up our house,
preparing to move into a small apartment.
Then we got this amazing opportunity to live in a house for
free for a year! Basically, a friend of
a friend was possibly moving his family out of state for work temporarily. He
was just waiting on the go ahead from his boss. If we could hold out a few weeks,
he would know for sure.
This was the first real test for us and especially for me in
trusting my husband to take the lead. We both felt we had to take the chance on
it, but in order to do that we were going to need a place to stay when the
tenant moved into our newly rented home. In stepped Curtis and Christie Frodge.
At the time, we were only acquaintances. She read about our crazy story on my
blog, and they decided to walk in faith with us: they offered us to live with
them in an extra room, free of charge, for as long as we needed until we got
the house-sitting gig. It was just the incentive we needed to take the big
risk.
For five weeks, we lived in a bedroom out of our suitcases
with a five-month-old baby and a dog. We shared a home with another family and
became part of their lives and their story forever. We also became part of
their small group. It was a beautiful time of Christian unity while also a
tangibly stressful time for Chaz and me. Three weeks in, we found out the
house-sitting gig wasn't going to work out.
Soon thereafter, we moved into a 750 square-foot apartment.
The move was all but devastating. Our pride took an enormous blow; we had
failed. We had it all, and we screwed it up. I felt the failure every day for a
long time, and I questioned my decision to stay home with my infant daughter every day. And why did the opportunity for
the house-sitting gig even arise? Why had that been laid in our laps if God
knew it wasn’t going to work out anyway? The questions and doubts began to
settle in and fester.
That first year after we moved out of our house brought us
to the lowest point in our marriage and into an even worse financial state. We
had been married five years, and every bad financial decision from those five
years seemed to pile up on us all at once. We kept taking hits. Bills would
come in one right after the other. There were a few months that I dreaded
opening the mailbox. On top of that, we still had the house to care for. It
seemed there was always something that needed fixing. We owed money that we
didn’t even know about, and we had almost nothing with which to pay the bills. Our
problems were overwhelming, and getting out of debt wasn’t even on the radar
anymore.
It was just ridiculous! We had followed what we believed God
was calling us to do and everything got WORSE. We wanted to get out of debt, so
we downsized. But we still didn’t have extra money. Nothing made sense. I
blamed my husband. I was so angry with him, and I was angry with myself. Chaz
was miserable and frustrated. He hated his job and had no way of advancing.
Nothing made sense, and everything was a struggle. Our arguments were brutal,
and there was an icy hostility in our home all the time. At one point, we even
considered leaving everything and moving back to Tennessee to live with Chaz’s parents until we could
dig ourselves out of the pit.
Finally, this one particular bill came in that caused us to
hit our bottom. It was something we should have known was coming but forgot
about. We weren’t angry necessarily, but just overwhelmingly disappointed with
ourselves. For me, it was the first time I went before God in true repentance.
That marked a turning point for us. God had taken that year
to reveal small cracks in the foundation of our marriage. The financial
pressure being put on us just spotlighted what was already there: I trusted and
respected my husband very little; Chaz shied away from his role as leader of
our family, and his confidence was at a very low point. Once we hit bottom, we
knew there was only one way out. We started looking to God to fix us, and He showed
up as our Provider first in our marriage. Instead of turning away from each
other or fighting, we began to act as a team. God showed me how to turn to my
husband in love and respect and trust; He showed Chaz how to lead our family. We
had a big learning curve ahead of us, but we were finally ready for the
lessons.
The next two years were hard and lean, but God continued to
provide in every area. He began quickly by providing a new job for Chaz. For
the first time, he wanted better things for us and began working hard and
challenging himself to take charge of his life. I found odd jobs babysitting and working for a friend's business and also worked part time at PeeWee
School (our church's preschool). For two years Chaz worked five nights a week at a restaurant
waiting tables as a second job. That was so hard on us all, as we saw him very little through the week. However, it provided
the money we needed to move forward instead of just treading water. The money
also enabled us to get our house ready to sell.
We were changing in big ways during this time. We sought the
guidance of a financial adviser affiliated with the church and FPU. We began
having “budget meetings” twice a month. Those were very stressful at first, but
they became easier as we went along. We cut back on everything we could and
began telling our money where to go. We made things work with one car. We did
very few fun things. We said “no” a lot. It was really, really humbling.
God provided in the hardest times. One of the best memories
I have was making our pledge to our church’s Everyone Campaign. This was a campaign started by Clear Creek Community Church to build satellite campuses in two additional parts of our area as well as adding a children's ministry building to our main campus. The mission of our church has always been to "make fully devoted followers of Christ," and this is one way they do it. We made a
pledge that was really big for us at the time. Chaz kept saying we needed to make
it big to see how God would help us provide. We had begun tithing regularly for
the first time in our marriage, so making the “over and above” contribution at
that time was a real struggle for me to understand. But when I asked God about
it, I got the clear message that He wanted us to make the commitment. He wanted
us—He wanted me—to trust Him totally.
In early summer of 2013, we sold our house. It was
bittersweet because in our hearts a part of us wanted to move back there
someday, but we had to make that sacrifice in order to use all our extra money
toward our debt instead of using it to make constant repairs on the house and
pay other associated bills. For me, the house represented an idol of comfort
that I had made. It presented a constant temptation for me to get caught up obsessing
over getting back into the house instead of getting out of debt. We kissed it
goodbye not knowing when we would be homeowners again.
Just a few months after we sold the house, we were able to
pay off our first major debt. It was a small victory, but it gave us just the
spark we needed to keep going. We continued to make sacrifices: Chaz kept
working his night job; we drove a twelve-year-old car and an even older
motorcycle; we continued living in our small apartment even though we had
chances to move into something bigger.
With every sacrifice we made, God showered us with even more
blessings. Just like that season where we kept getting bill after bill in the
mail, we would open the mail to find a check randomly sent from a friend or
family member for just the amount we needed. This happened time and time again.
One example was when my grandpa handed me a check for a large amount of money.
It covered paying for two very specific things we needed but weren’t yet able
to buy. “You guys are doing a really great job. You impress me,” he said. That
was a huge compliment coming from a man of few words! We received hand-me-downs
for Savannah, a car seat for the new baby we had on the way, toys, and a good
friend even loaned us a car for a few months. And through all of that, we
continuously received prayers and encouragement from family and friends. We
learned we had some amazing friends! The more open we were about sharing our
story, the more people we met who had been or were in the same place. The blessings we received were so humbling. We knew what we deserved, but we received something better. We began to learn how to be grateful for whatever we had and joyful in times of abundant blessing. That is grace.
In the spring of 2014, we received a big blessing: I
inherited a substantial amount of money that helped us to pay off our second
major debt, a student loan. We were also able to put away money so that we
could pay hospital bills up front after our second child came, baby Charlotte. And
we made our final contribution to the Everyone Campaign; we had reached our
goal!
In late 2014, we only had one debt remaining: my student
loan. Chaz was no longer working his second job because he had been given a
promotion that required him to work downtown, making it very difficult to get
to another shift after a long commute home (I was just fine with this
development, by the way). I had stopped working at PWS after the baby came and
because we had assumed Chaz would still be working his night job. Because of all
this, we had hit a lull in our debt-payoff plan, and it was tempting to get
down because of it. When we looked at how much further we had to go and at how
little we had to go on… well, things seemed pretty bleak.
Then two amazing things happened within a week of each
other. A friend of a friend gave us a car. FOR FREE. NO STRINGS ATTACHED! It
was not something we had been thinking or praying about; God just put it in our
laps. When we went to pick up the car and sign the title over, I was able to
tell the benefactor a little bit of our story. I told him how earlier that year
we had been struggling over whether or not to buy a cheap car just to make
things easier and get us through the yucky winter. But I had told Chaz, “If we
just keep doing what we’re doing, God will bless us. Who knows? He could even
GIVE us a car!” And that’s exactly what He did! It gave us the faith to pray
boldly and to continue trusting God to provide even in our financial lull. I
remember praying something like this: “God I am worried about our future. But
you have proven faithful time and time again these past few years. And you just
gave us a car, for goodness’ sake! I trust that you are going to continue
taking care of us. You are so good to us!”
Later that week, I got a letter in the mail from an attorney
I had never heard from before. I was set to receive a portion of a settlement
in a wrongful death lawsuit against the nursing home where my grandmother had
passed away over four years earlier. I had no idea the lawsuit had even been
opened. My uncle had kept up with the legal proceedings for three years without
my knowledge.
The amount of money made me stop in the middle of cooking
dinner and sit down on the floor, my mouth agape. I just couldn’t believe it!
We were simply amazed by God’s perfectly timed blessing.
That lump settlement put us nearly four years ahead of
schedule! We were able to pay off the remainder of my student loan and then
save a full emergency fund per Dave Ramsey’s baby step #3. We also tithed and
gave that amount toward the church’s First Gifts to Jesus. It was a sweet
Christmas!
We are now DEBT FREE! We have paid off nearly $60,000 in
three years!
And we have just received yet another blessing! Chaz is
about to get hired on full-time to a major energy company in Houston. He’ll
receive a raise that will almost double his earnings from when we began our journey
four years ago! It is pretty amazing to see how God made this happen. Let me
connect the dots for you. When we took that detour to live with the Frodges
after our house was rented out, we got in their small group led by Nathan and
Sarah Southard. Nathan was able to get a good word in for Chaz at a company
here in League City in 2012. Chaz worked hard at this new job in a new field in
which he felt completely out of his league. But he proved himself to be a
diligent and hard worker. Last year, Nathan asked Chaz to be contracted out to
work for him at the major company in Houston, and the rest is unfolding before
us. We had no idea how that little detour God told us to take would change our
future!
So, it is January 2015. FPU gave us the tools to use our
money successfully and for God’s glory as well as tools to help us communicate
more effectively about our finances. We started our journey to be debt free
four years ago, but this journey was about so much more than that! God changed
us. Four years ago, we didn’t know how to handle our money, and we never
budgeted or really talked about money. Now we have “budget meetings” every two
weeks or more often if necessary. No fighting involved! And better still, we
now feel confident that we can leave a better financial legacy for our
children. Four years ago, our marriage had foundational cracks of distrust that
we were as yet unaware. God showed us how to let Him meet our individual needs
first and how to trust Him. Now we share trust and respect and have accepted
and come to love the roles God has given us, not the roles we designed for
ourselves. Our marriage is thriving in it! Chaz has grown as a man and leader
of our family; I have grown in my ability to trust and willingly submit to his
leadership. Four years ago, our perspective was focused inward on our best
interests and comforts. Now we look to how we can give and learn to continually
be more grateful for what we have. We once thought too much of how others
perceived us because of what we did or didn’t have. Now we both accept where we
are and are in no hurry to “keep up with the Joneses” as we once did. That line
of thinking got us into our trouble in the first place.
Four years ago, we trusted in ourselves to make things work
and to provide all our needs. While we believed and trusted God, He was really
just there as our emergency back-up in real life crises. In our journey to become debt-free, God became our
Provider. He changed our faith from something we just talked about to something
we lived and breathed—every day. And He is still changing us. The message we want people to get from our story is this:
FOLLOW GOD. It doesn’t matter if what He is calling you to is straight up
crazy; He will provide! Our worries and dreams are puny compared to His care
and imagination. We have come into a greater joy and knowledge of Him because
we trusted and obeyed.
Now we are asking a new question: “God, what would you have
us do next?” He has given us a huge blessing by enabling us to be out of debt
years ahead of our schedule; we know He must have something big in mind for us
again. God has used the past four years to put us on a totally different path:
the path He wants for our lives, not necessarily the one we wanted. The journey
was about getting our financial lives straight, but it was more about growing
our hearts and changing the mission of our family. We are now entirely more
flexible with our plans, willing to wait on God’s lead and on His time. What we
want just really doesn’t matter as much as what God wants. After all, we are
here to bring glory to His name. A friend reminded us of the parable of the
talents from Matthew: “You have been faithful over a little; I will set you
over much.” We were once on a mission to make a good life for ourselves, a kind
of life focused only on this earthly life. Now we have an eternal perspective
with a mission for God’s kingdom. We can’t wait to follow the road He will take
us down next!