This whole
adoption thing is tough stuff, friends.
It is a roller
coaster ride like no other. And I have to be
honest – I’m still not sure this will be it for us. I want to believe it is…but
I’m just.not.sure.
Matt and I were
on our way to church yesterday, listening to the 90’s station when the cult
classic ‘Achy Breaky Heart’ came on. We both giggled…and may have turned it up
a tad. Near the end we both howled out a woooo-woooo in near perfect, spontaneous,
unison with dear mullet headed Billy Ray. It made me laugh instantly and I blurted
out ‘we’re so perfect together’. And honestly – we are.
That thought stuck with me all morning.
That thought stuck with me all morning.
We.are.perfect.together.
What we have –
our marriage, our friendship, our devotion and commitment to each other….they
are priceless. Our union is a blessing. It is blessed. 100% meant to be. No
doubt in my mind. There is no one on this planet who could ever know me like
Matt. We have been through hell and back together. In the hospital, shortly
after his stroke, I would look him in the eye and say ‘you and me…it’s just you
and me’. Despite all the craziness swirling around us, as long as we had each
other – we’d be ok.
So yesterday I was struck by this…are we…is what we have…enough? Is this what is supposed to be for us. Just the two of us – going through this life together. No kids.
So yesterday I was struck by this…are we…is what we have…enough? Is this what is supposed to be for us. Just the two of us – going through this life together. No kids.
Church was moving
for me in so many other ways yesterday. I was moved to tears more than once
through beautiful music, words, and many messages through them…straight to my
heart. Poor Matt was thoroughly confused and I had to scribble it down for him.
As I sat nestled with his arm wrapped around my shoulder, he pulled me tighter
and smiled at me.
We talked a lot
yesterday…about where we are right now. Truth is, we don’t know where God is
leading us. We are coming close to needing to renew our home study…one full
year of being approved to adopt is closing in. We have been shown to several birth mothers over the past few months - which have all chosen other families. And so we are wondering – do we
move forward with the renewed home study? Or do we bow out? Do we give it more
time? Or do we let go of the dream? We don’t know. What we agreed is to pray
and really try and seek God’s will and purpose for us. I know that how we live
our life is a testimony. I know that just being us and living with joy and
purpose is a lot. I know we have so very much to be thankful for. But, walking
away from this dream is hard. Really, really, REALLY hard.
I posed the
question to some other adoption friends of mine – who've been through this waiting
phase and questioned their own future. One of their responses resonated with us
both:
‘Florence
Chadwick was a woman who had swum the English Channel, and decided one day she
wanted to swim from Catalina Island to the shore of CA- 26 miles! She had a
boat traveling with her for safety. After a period of time a thick dense
fog came up that caused her to be disoriented and scared- so she motioned for
the boat to get her. When she was aboard, she explained she didn't stop because
she was cold or even tired- she couldn't see where she was going. They were all
in shock- and hated telling her she was just a half mile from the shore. Sometimes God, or the enemy, or free will, or anything-
comes in and causes a great disorienting fog in our life. We may be so close to
the finish line we could taste it, without the fog.’
We don’t have the answers right now. Is it fog disorienting us from the plan? Or is the fog here to help show me the way? Either way – I hope you will pray along with us that we will feel that peace which passes all understanding and trust in God’s plan.
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