Sometimes I can hardly believe we are in the waiting for the third time in four years. It blows my mind, honestly. Those days of waiting, wondering, hoping, praying for a child are still so fresh in my mind. And now my days are so filled with the giggles of little boys and cleaning up tiny socks and taking them potty again, but I never quite forget. I just can't. I can't forget what God has done or how far He has brought us.
And now this? Another amazing blessing on the way? Too good to be true.
I thought this one would be easier. Truth be told, waiting for Nathan was a lot easier than waiting for Matthew. I was busy with a little one, I was scared to death of what was ahead, and it was only 10 months start to finish. So I assumed (wrongly) that it would be the same this time.
For a while, though, it was. I was excited, of course, to be matched with our beautiful girl. I knew without a doubt that God had brought her to us and that this was the path He had for us. But it came at a time when life was still hard, really hard. Every day found me just trying to keep my head above water. Dealing with a toddler who was still grieving, potty training, Matthew's health issues, mono again...it was not an easy time and to be honest I was feeling pretty petrified about adopting again. I felt like I couldn't say that because it seemed like people would just say the obvious: "Um, so why are you adopting again then?".
Because we have to. Because God said to. Because she's mine and I can't explain it except to say that I trust that God has brought her to our family and He will take care of us. I read something today that expressed exactly where I have been at for the last few months:
"If God tells you to do something, but you're too scared, just DO IT AFRAID!"
So I've been doing it afraid. Every piece of paper we signed made my stomach lurch a bit. Every delay was secretly okay, because really I have been in no hurry to jump into difficult days again. I have moved forward, trusting that God will be what I need when the time comes.
Can I just tell you right now how faithful He is? He is so patient with me. These last few weeks have been an absolute dream come true. The boys are sleeping, and happy...so, so happy. Their brotherly bond is deepening every single day. Life is dare I say it? Easy again. We have Matthew figured out a little bit and he is like a new kid. It is one of the biggest answers to prayer that I have ever experienced. And through these last few weeks, God has been refreshing my soul, and healing some pretty sad places in my heart. I wondered if life would ever get easier, or if this was it. Surviving. That sense like at any time I might go under. Being exhausted, and desperate, and wondering how in the world I would have enough time, and energy, and love to care for another little one.
But God.
I am seeing the beauty of His plan now. He is doing a new work in me. My heart is just broken for Hannah, desperate to bring her home, eager to bring her home to her big brothers and to a Mama and Daddy who will just love her to pieces. Thinking about her in an orphanage just hurts so much. I pray every day that someone will hold her, smile at her, love her. I don't think it's going to be easy when she comes home, but the thing is I have seen the light at the end of the tunnel now! I know we will make it.
The Lord has been so good to us, blessing us with far more than we deserve. I am so grateful, and my heart is aching tonight for a little girl halfway around the world. I long to hold her, to kiss her, to tell her she was worth it all. Please, Lord, don't let it be too long.