From Beth:We have done a good bit of waiting over the last 13 years of adoptive parenting. We have waited for paperwork to be approved, for our children to come home, for proficiency in English, for a new normal for our family, for attachment, for healing, for wholeness, for the replacing of an orphan spirit for the Spirit of Adoption that speaks of sonship.
Our spirits are often full with the promises God has spoken to us. In some cases I am filled with the satisfaction of a promise already come to pass as I live out the dream in real life. For, like many of you, our children are home and they are no longer orphans. Oh how wonderful that is!
But there are some of you reading this who are in the waiting- for-your-child-to-come-home stage, though; you are facing significant obstacles between you and your child being home. Let's stop for a moment now and add our faith to yours in prayer:
Father God, in faith we believe You for these precious families. We call these children HOME. And we speak to the mountains that would hinder that homecoming and say, Be Moved. Comfort the hearts of our friends who are waiting, and protect these precious treasures who are waiting to come home. Amen.For a few other things that are very dear to my heart though, I am still waiting, feeling what our friend Scott Means described as the weight of the wait. I am waiting for some promises that have yet to be delivered safe and sound into the arms of our lives. Sometimes the weight feels heavy and wearisome. When it does, I find I must be careful not to allow disappointment to sicken my heart.
Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but when the desire is fulfilled, it is a tree of life. (Proverbs 13:12 AMP)Do you ever hear those whispers like I do--the ones that say "give up; it's not going to happen; it is just too hard to continue in hope; the weight of the wait is too burdensome; it would be much easier to quit believing, maybe this is all there is and I should just settle ….."
I am pregnant with a promise from God, and I suspect you are too. For me it is the Promise of Adoption and all that is hidden in the meaning of that word. The promise of deep inner healing for my children, and their wholeness in all areas of their lives--healthy attachment, freedom from the residue of rejection, intimacy with the One who is The Spirit of Adoption.
And in the wait to see the promise delivered I sometimes feel cumbersome, waddling through some days with the weight of it all.
And it is clear to me that the enemy is always after the unborn life, tempting me to abort that unborn promise--to settle for less.
And I recognize the temptation to defer hope--to postpone hope for some other time, for some other promise. The sacrifice of bearing the unborn promise, nurturing it with the food of faith in what seems like a past term pregnancy, sometimes makes me weary.
BUT then I am reminded that
God's Love Endures Forever.The enemy would kill the child. It has always been his way.
Love, that is God's Love In Me, is Patient.
But Father God responds with a shout, "LIVE!"
And so I choose to agree with LIFE.
And like a pregnant woman, I am enlarged with the promise rather than diminished by its weight.
And I see that God is changing me and my children with His promises, and once again I recognize the honor it is to bear such a weight.
And I am learning to enjoy His presence with me and in me along the way.
That is why waiting does not diminish us, any more than waiting diminishes a pregnant mother. We are enlarged in the waiting. We, of course, don’t see what is enlarging us. But the longer we wait, the larger we become, and the more joyful our expectancy. Meanwhile, the moment we get tired in the waiting, God’s Spirit is right alongside helping us along. If we don’t know how or what to pray, it doesn’t matter. He does our praying in and for us, making prayer out of our wordless sighs, our aching groans. He knows us far better than we know ourselves, knows our pregnant condition, and keeps us present before God. That’s why we can be so sure that every detail in our lives of love for God is worked into something good.(Romans 8:24-28 MSG)