*** A disclaimer, if you are not prepared to read some words that have been poking at my heart with an open mind and spirit, please stop hear. This is one of the hard days in the adoption process.
There are some
days where it can be difficult to be in the situation that we find ourselves
in. On one hand we are elated to find out who she is and eagerly wait the day
where we can rejoice and celebrate in finding that out.
I have been
wrestling with the concept of Paul’s life out of Acts. (It helps that we talked about it in small
group on Monday).
Short of the long
of it, Paul went from a hard and hateful heart to one filled with Christ. And
during his famous journeys in Acts, he was lonely, beaten and left naked in the
streets, in prison several times, been
rioted against, countless charges were brought against him because of what he
believed, men did not eat or drink because of their desire to kill him, thrown
into jail, one of his only friends turned on him and so on. Acts 13- 26.
Could you be Paul?
Would you be willing to be Paul? Many would say in present day there is no such
thing. We have the grace of living in a country, where indeed we will not
experience the persecution that Paul experienced. Most of us will never
experienced the idea that someone will not eat or drink until we are dead, we
will not be stripped, beaten and left in the streets because we love Jesus. But
are we?
This is one of
those times while I feel convicted about Paul’s life and think “Thank you Lord
that it is not me” at the same time, I feel as though I am feeling similar to
Paul.
There are days
where when I sit and think about the things that people say about our adoption,
(and while I did not think about it at the time) they hurt. The reality is I
full well know, people do not realize the implication of what it means. Many
folks have said they have not walked this journey so closely with to many
people. And so, it is my desire and continues to be my desire to have an honest
and full heart about this process.
Since we found out
we have been officially accepted by China and await the who, all side have been
coming at me. Because of my faith, I know part of it is the state of the human
heart but I also know there is a greater enemy out there who does not want the
parentless children of this world to know a home.
I have been told
that because I am not having a baby………. You can complete the sentence. Or I
have been blatantly told that people do not approve of the process that we are
going through. They people will struggle with accepting our daughter because
she does not look like us. Or that I am
not missing much by not giving birth.
This all taps on a
tender heart. It has caused some tears, chocolate eaten but more so sadness for
people who are hurting themselves and trying to grip onto something that is
such a foreign concept to them.
While I have a heart
that just longs to follow her Fathers plan no matter what. The sacrifice is
nothing compared to the sacrifice that was given for me. There are days where I feel like I have been
beaten and stripped in the center for all to see.
Paul talks in
Philippians :”Three times I pleaded with the Lord to take it away from me. But he
said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in
weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so
that Christ’s power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight
in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For
when I am weak, then I am strong”. Philippians 4:8-10
I have begged, just as Paul did, to take the pain away that is
involved in this process. Especially on the days that I grow a hard heart to myself because of my body's inability to function. But you see the response that is given.
There are things that Michael and I desire to do, some not even lavish
but because bringing our child home is what we have been charged with we forgo
them in order to be one step closer. Simple things, like going out to a nice
dinner, attend a marriage retreat before our child comes home. We are wresting through what our life is going
to look like once the adoption is complete. What we thought VS the reality.
I do not say these things to make anyone feel sorry for us, I ask for
you to pray and moreover be open to what God is calling you to, no matter what
the calling is. This process is not just about bringing a baby home but it is
also a refining process of my heart. A heart that because of the brokenness in
this world needed healing. The process is forcing me to learn the true
extension of forgiveness and the freedom that comes with the forgiveness. It is
teaching me to see the love that my Heavenly Father has for me in a different
way. It has allowed me to see first hand just how HIS grace works and how he is
made perfect in his plan. It is teaching
me how to love even if others can’t. The more I dive in, the more I feel as
though I am spending a season in a desert and yet that barren land is one being
filled supernaturally.
Sorry if I have offended anyone. From the beginning I have professed
on this blog that it be a real journey not one filled with just the good, but
the bad and the ugly as well.
Tenderly praying for the culmination of this journey,