A faded bush did appear, thick in foliage to any seer. It won't quite disappear, that foliage that I no longer fear.
~Gunther Moses~
If you think buying a home can be scary, try renting a house. We hear stories daily on the obstacles present when buying and then closing on a home. The fact is that once you own it, you freaking own it. You own its troubles, its grace, its everything... for the most part, it's your place. But if you are renting it ...
There's a little story I'd like to share. The participants are Lee & Shannon. They rented their house for five years. During that time, their Landlord seemed difficult, if not totally obnoxious. If something went wrong with the house, phone calls went ignored and any communication from said party seemed obsolete. However, when the rent was due, that Landlord was always available. And 'he would get back to them in a few days' concerning any problems with the house. Of course that 'few days' turned into the next month when rent was due. Yet again, the rent would be paid and the landlord skated around handling any problem with the living conditions.
Patterns persist.
Leaky facets, clogged drains, faulty electrical outlets, and a lack of hot water were only minor areas of inconvenience. Luckily, Lee knew how to deal with most of that type of stuff. But when the basement was flooded by a particularly feeble bout of rain and phone call after email after phone call to the Landlord went unanswered, the floodgates of change called their name. When they got a letter from the Mortgage Company to start making their payments directly to them, that calling started to scream.
Home-ownership had been a dirty word to Lee & Shannon for quite sometime. They had been content with renting. Truth be told, they had owned one over 5 years back and were put into an adjustable rate mortgage at the time. While a nice option for some people, it didn't turn out that way for them. It happened to be a treatment for buying over their heads. Lee & Shannon got out and thankfully suffered no severe credit ramifications from the experience. But they did suffer a very bad taste of what owning a home is all about.
With their rental situation in limbo, they opened all doors to make sure a roof was above their head.
From this front, they found a Mortgage Guy and I forget his name... though I remember the last name rhymed with 'Party'. ;) They compared the cost to rent vs. the cost to own in the price range of their particular area and financial ability to afford such. Not surprisingly, the numbers weren't so different. In fact, with lower home prices and interest rates to write your Aunt Susie about, it turned out that buying a home would be a cheaper expedition... at least in regards to monthly payment. Sure, leaky facets, clogged drains, faulty electrical outlets, and a lack of hot water could become an issue down the road, yet a Home Inspection intertwined with Lee's ability to deal with such things left a better taste of what owning a home could become.
They closed on their home on November 30th, 2009.
Oh the glory, the romance of that day. A fear arrived and was dead upon display. It didn't take a smile, nor new-born tear, yet for the rest of the story... you may want to click here.
~Gunther Moses~
Jason,
There is more to a Home than the House!
My late brother Jack knew it!
"Grandmas' House
There was a time in our lives
As you well know,
When there was a special place
Called Grandma's House.
On a quite street
Lined with proud old trees,
Was an aged two-story house
That meant so much to me,
Called Grandma's House
It was filled with love
That grandparents and grandchildern share.
And it was felt by all
Who entered there,
You knew it was a grandma's house.
Grandpa in his favorite chair
Watching "Gunsmoke" on TV,
And Grandma in the kitchen
Wanting to play cards with me,
This was Grandmas House.
Aunts, uncles, and cousins
All gathered for a holiday,
Made Thanksgiving and Christmas
Unique in a way,
Know only to Grandmas House.
First Grandpa then Grandma
Sadly I say -have died,
And no one knows how much
We individually cried,
To loose what was special about Grandma's House
The memories are with me
As I age and I roam,
About the qualities essential
To make a house a home.
Shared by all at Grandma's House.
I'm thankful I knew my Grandma's House."
9-12-1982
©Estate of Jack Archambault 2007
Bill
PS: "They closed on their home on November 30th, 2009." That was/is some trick! Today is October 03, 2009.