Adoption can be difficult to wrap one’s mind around.
Questions, of how a mother could choose adoption over parenting her own flesh
and blood. Her baby. The little life inside of her, that was a part of her, for
nine months.
While I am no expert on this; I have learned so much, and I am
learning a lot.
We never know what a mother who has found herself in this
situation is going through. Maybe as a child herself, she dealt with
abandonment, abuse, physical or sexual abuse. Maybe as an adult she has found
herself homeless, or lost in the terrible addictions of drugs or alcohol. Maybe
she is a young girl, not even through school yet, who has found herself in a
situation she never expected; not even eighteen and pregnant.
Truth is; we may never know.
To me the importance of the situation is that she chose life for her child. She
knows that the life she is living, isn’t the life that she wants her child, the
child she loves, to live. Maybe she is choosing a different path for her
child because she doesn’t want him or her to have to live through the mess she
has found herself in. Or maybe she didn’t get to experience the love I had the privilege
of experiencing, while growing up.
It’s so easy to cast judgement, to question, and to simply
not understand. And maybe we aren’t meant to understand. Sometimes we never
know what someone else is going through, because we ourselves have never found
ourselves in that situation.
With adoption comes brokenness. Everything about the
adoption process is hard…except loving the child.
Without tragedy, there is no need for adoption. If something
were not broken, there would be no need to fix it.
Will you pray with me for these expectant mothers; pray that
God would meet her where she is and provide peace, comfort and protection?
Pray for wisdom for the expectant mom as she makes a
decision about what is best for her and her baby.
Pray for the father, that he would be honored and included
in the decision making process.
Pray for the pregnancy and the baby, that the baby would be
healthy.
Pray that through all this, that God would work all things
for their good, and His glory.
I sometimes tend to look at all that we are going through, the
many emotions, the ups and downs of our journey, while failing to think of all that a birth mother
is experiencing. Not that we want to focus on all the hurt, but to remember to
lift her up in prayer, and to realize that there is more to the story than just Kevin and I, and the baby that God will give us. While Kevin will be a father to this precious child, and I will be a mother to this little babe; there is also another mother involved. The one who gave birth to this precious little blessing. And we want to honor her, because she gave us one of life's greatest blessings. We want to minister to her, and show her the hope that she has in this life, and the next. That she too, can live a life pleasing to God.
We have some things that we would love for you to join with
us in prayer about. We cannot share any details, but the Lord knows. And again,
we know that He has a plan.
We are learning to not mistake God's silence for his absence.
His timing is perfect.
His presence is constant.
And he is always with us.
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