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Gravity-Fed Running Water: Preparing the Foundation

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When I was eight months pregnant with Annabelle and Stewart had to do more of the water hauling for dishes, filtering, and laundry; he put a solar-powered pump into the old cabin. It was a sort of stopgap between having to haul water for everything in those months surrounding a birth and our plan to someday use good-old gravity to feed water to the places we needed it most.

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Two things I’ve found in living off-grid for nearly four years now is that domestic chores are possibly the most impacted by a move away from modern conveniences, and drainage is more important than running water. When we went cold turkey and moved to a nearly bare piece of land with no more than a camper and a water catchment system, we did that for many reasons and not one of them was because we were opposed to making life work in a practical way.

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We didn’t necessarily set out to make things as hard as they could be but in some ways we certainly made decisions that made them harder than they had to be. There were always things higher on the priority list that needed to come first and so we lived in our temporary structure with our temporary infrastructure for much longer than was originally planned.

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I probably don’t have to tell you that this is a huge step towards sustainability for us – both in utilizing a natural phenomenon to not rely on pumps or solar panels or electricity to bring water into our home, but also in making life livable and doable with a growing family, a dream of living off the land, and a reality of still very much living in an industrialized world.

So things have changed, certainly, and to a greater extent than I may even recognize myself, my day-to-day life has lost a great deal of struggle and frustration. But it doesn’t seem like the biggest thing right now.

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Off topic, but not really… today marks our tenth anniversary. The boys ask every year “Are we going to do anything on our anniversary?” which of course fills our hearts for it is our anniversary. I look around after ten years with this man (who surely must have forgotten himself on that fateful day, or rather the day four months prior when he actually asked me to marry him), the four beautiful, healthy children who surround us, their baby brother or sister who is now on the way (cat, meet out of the bag), and can you blame me if somehow running water is not the biggest miracle in the room?

But it is here, nonetheless, saving time and trips to the tank and requests for yet another pot of water from my little men. And I am grateful for it.

It kind of crept up on me, though. Somehow, after years of thinking and talking and waiting and praying, gravity-fed water made it to the top of the list. I wasn’t really expecting it and didn’t see it coming when Stewart laid out his plans weeks ago. I think I stared blankly at him for a minute the morning he told me this would be the day they poured the concrete inside of the frame surrounded by dirt-filled tires. That giant hole in the ground we dug for the underground house we may never build is now working very well as a huge pond for the gardens. And the dirt piles left behind – specifically the one directly behind our completely unplanned but nevertheless quite welcome house – have made for a great site to plop a water tank on top of.

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And so one morning when we were expecting highs in the upper 90s, Stewart and the boys set out quite early to mix and pour around 1200 pounds of concrete. The boys helped a great deal, as usual, and it was a sweet sight to work in the kitchen throughout the morning with these little ladies by my side while listening to Daddy and his boys working together just beyond the window.

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Elijah was quite serious about keeping the concrete damp as needed.

IMG_7698With the sun beating down in this very exposed spot, Stewart and the boys hustled to finish up the job before the noonday sun took hold.

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When I saw that they were nearly finished I was a bit dizzied; all of it came as a surprise to me. Of course, Stewart had mentioned it many times to me as he almost always runs ideas and projects of this nature by me and of course we had had it mind from the get-go, but I think somewhere along the way I learned to stop waiting. It is easy to always be in a state of waiting for the next thing on the list; the next job that precedes the next influx of cash that precedes the next infrastructure project that we’ve convinced ourselves that we need because somewhere at some point we decided there was a certain checklist of things that had to be done.

I find that state to be quite exhausting and am happy, instead, to be striving for a different state – one that completely opposes the state of waiting. It is the state of contentment that often eludes me, does not seem to coexist in my previous state of waiting, and therefore is a state I find myself in constant prayer of.

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Apparently the fun part of states such as this is that fun surprises sneak up on you. For just as we declared lunch ready, Daddy and the boys were finishing up sweaty and exhausted, but done before the heat of the day could consume them. And now all we had to do was wait for the concrete to cure.

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Later, after the concrete had cured, Stewart poured some sand in places to ensure a more level surface. He may have missed his calling as an abstract artist.

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And then, at the end of a day filled with happy surprises, Ruthie Bear pushed the 1500 gallon water tank up the hill all by herself with just one hand. Not really, but that expedition will have to be a post in and of itself.

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11 Comments

  1. How wonderful!!! What a great post, Shannon. It seems like this year is the coming together of so much for ya’ll – and congratulations to all on both the running water and, of course, the anniversary.

  2. Happy anniversary! So wonderful to read about your contentment and of course the baby. I admire your determination (yours and Stewart’s) to live this special life. Thank you for sharing.

  3. Congratulations on the anniversary, the water tank, and the new one. 🙂 God bless you all.

  4. SQUEEEE!!!! So excited for you. (Thank you, cat, for getting out of that bag. *grin*) Love that the water tank is getting set for you – and I have to say, I am super impressed by Miss Ruthie’s strength. We really could have used her when we unloaded a tank a couple of years back. 😉

  5. Congratulations! Once again I am astounded by your strength and resilience. To find out there is another dear child on the way fills me with awe. Keep up the good work!

  6. ”I find that state to be quite exhausting and am happy, instead, to be striving for a different state – one that completely opposes the state of waiting. It is the state of contentment that often eludes me, does not seem to coexist in my previous state of waiting, and therefore is a state I find myself in constant prayer of.” Thank you! I needed that!! I copied it to my notes. I love following your life’s story. I am a Mennonite homemaker with deep longings for simpler times and I am learning to wait for that and still keep the dream alive. You are inspiring both of these in me;) thank you!!

  7. Oh, congratulations on a new baby on the way and a tank full of water! It seems I love to follow blogs where babies are being expected and yours is the only one I have at the moment. I look forward to a another beautiful birth story and pictures of your gorgeous children. They are just so sweet!

  8. happy, happy news. i hope you are feeling well, wishing you a wonderful year ahead. beautiful pictures!

  9. How exciting!! Congratulations on everything you and your beautiful family have accomplished already! I am extremely impressed and in awe at all of your hard work and dedication. What a gorgeous, inspiring life you lead! 🙂

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