I have been a little emotional today
well more emotional than usual for me.
It wasn't until I was sitting in church that I figured out why.
Yesterday was our yard sale and I had been so busy
preparing for it that I hadn't thought much about
what the date was.
So when I was sitting in church and I looked
at the program and it said
April 22, 2012 it hit me.
I starred at it for a moment and thought
really
Is it really April 22nd?
I knew it was coming up but somehow it slipped my mind.
Had it really been two whole years?
Two whole years of no longer worrying about if the child I loved
would be placed back in a horrific situation.
Two whole years of her being just our daughter.
No longer having to drop her off at the halfway house
only to have her come back covered in bed bug bites
and crying about hunger.
Two whole years of not having to worry if they would hurt her again.
Two whole years of not having to think that even though we had been
her foster parents since she was 2 1/2 months old
they might not allow us to adopt her if
her biological sister's adoptive parents wanted to.
April 22nd is Nevaeh's Adoption Day.
The day the courts acknowledged her as our daughter.
The day I no longer had to hide her face in pictures
or have the government be in ever aspect of our lives from
having them visit our home to asking permission to go on vacation.
It was the day I could finally be at peace with the 2 1/2 long years
it had taken to get to that point.
Yet,
here I am today on another adoption journey.
One that when I started almost a year ago
I promised God I wouldn't worry about.
I promised I would trust Him because I didn't
with Nevaeh's case.
I worried over everything from the time she was placed with us
until the day the adoption was final.
This time things were going to be different I told Him.
This time I would trust because I could now look back on
Nevaeh's story and see His hand in every aspect of it.
This time I would let Him have full control
because I knew He had set me on this course.
So why or why couldn't I remember that
when the storms got rough once again and there looked like
there was no hope.
The way Nevaeh's story turned out was a miracle.
If someone would have told me at the beginning of our journey
that her parents would call us up 3 days before court
and ask us to adopt her I would have never believed it.
I missed out on so much joy when Nevaeh was a baby.
So much wasted time worry about things I had no control over.
I guarded my heart not giving it all to her
unsure if she would be ours forever.
After all,
we were just her foster parents.
Our feelings and emotions didn't count.
We knew that when we signed up for it.
So this time I promised I would be different.
The seas have been very rough on this journey but not because God
has made them that way.
It has only been rough because I have not trusted in Him.
For some reason once again I have it in my little pea-brain mind
that my plan is so much better than His.
That my time frame is more important.
There is still time for me to change.
Still time for me to trust.
Still time for me to remember my promise to Him.
Little one,
mommy is coming
I just don't know when
but
God does.
And someday this song will apply to you
just as it does to Nevaeh now.
There's an ache that's missing today
There's an emptiness that's been filled
There's a cloud that's lifting and drifting away
There's a ragin' storm that's been stilled
There's an emptiness that's been filled
There's a cloud that's lifting and drifting away
There's a ragin' storm that's been stilled
There's a joy that's real
There's a wound that's finally healed
There's a future replacing the past
There's breath of new life in the cast
And there's something perfect happening here
And this moment will bury the mountains of fears
And through countless tomorrows
It won't disappear
This something that's perfect
Happening here
I had a sweet friend contact me and ask to
do a Shake the Box fundraiser for me.
If you would like to help our family raise the
last $6,000 we need to get our little one home
please visit her blog.
http://www.marvelousloveblog.com/2012/04/shake-box.html




