Thursday, January 2, 2014

When you are lost for words


I found a quote that I love, although we are not to that point yet I really can already connect to it.

” A child born to another woman calls me mom. The depth of the tragedy and the magnitude of the privilege are not lost on me." - Jody Landers

I guess the reason that I can already relate is because I am running into a problem with this adoption already. The problem is that I find it difficult to know what to pray, I mean when you are pregnant you pray that the baby is healthy and that the delivery goes well. This is different though, because I am aware of the reality that in order for us to get a placement that something has to happen for there to be a need for the baby to be taken away from its biological parents. What person in their right mind would pray for a bad situation to happen to necessitate a need for this? Not only that, but the situation will have remain unresolved for a period of time for the court to find it in the child’s best interest to be placed for adoption.

We should be licensed by the end of April, so if we were to get a placement immediately then that would mean that our child is already inside its mother’s womb or possibly already born. Although years of let downs with the infertility junk has harden me in some ways it certainly has not stopped my ability to feel for those trapped in situations that are spiraling downwards. I pray for the baby’s protection, I pray for God’s will, and sometimes I don’t pray about it at all because I find myself at a loss of words.

I believe that God knows my heart and will not take my broken words and awkward requests for face value. I know that as much as I wanted to have Jessi that I also want this baby and that God will sew it all together for us in the perfect story He created for us. At the end of the day I don’t have to have all the answers, that is the awesome thing about living for God. He wraps you with His peace when you need it and you find calm in the middle of your trials.