Adoption day for our 11 year old son was back on March 4th. Honestly it has been hard to put words to the emotions that go with what his adoption means. Adoption represents a new beginning especially for a child that is older. Adoption also represents loss. My husband and I are honored to step in to meet the need, but there is a sadness I feel as well. As I have gotten to know birth family there is a deeper connection and commitment that has come along with the adoption.
For our son I have sensed a much decreased anxiety. There is a reassurance there that I have not seen. There is also a new level of testing. While there is relief in the permanence my heart still hurts. It is so hard to explain this depth of sadness. I grieve for the loss he has endured. I grieve the brokenness that brought him into our lives and to our family. God had a plan of two people, his birth mother and father, to bless him with. God entrusted them with his care. Life happens and choices in life happen. Life choices that can support strong families or destroy families, marriages, and lives. My heart grieves for all of this. We live in a broken world and my personality type wants to fix everything. I can not fix anything or anyone, but can point to the one who can. Not everyone will chose healing.
God created the world sinless and good. He allowed mankind to have freewill. To choose to love and obey. The fall happened with the first man and woman sinned. The curse of sin has run rampant since that time. The vicious cycles of sin destroy families and lives again and again. Adoption is a pathway that can break a cycle.
The greatest breaking of a vicious sin cycle is the adoption into God’s family. When we admit we have a sin problem. When we have a personal encounter with the healing grace and forgiveness. The healing only comes from God’s one and only Son Jesus Christ. Following Jesus with our lives and turning from our selfish sinful pride. Only then can we be adopted into God’s family and find true healing of our hearts and lives.
People say “you are so good” for doing the foster care thing. No, I am not. God pounded on my heart for nearly seven years before I finally submitted to making that phone call. It has been every bit of hard that I knew it would be. God has been my strength through all of it. The full dependency I have had to place on him has been priceless. I have gotten to see him in a way I never would have had I not answered this calling. Our family has been strained beyond more than I ever thought we could endure. God has been right here with us. He has been the sword and shield with every head to head battle with the devil himself!! My weaknesses have been thrown before me daily. God has used my weakness to give incredible strength that he gives through full submission and humility. As things have actually gotten a bit easier as permanency goals have been met I find myself missing the desperation. The desperate cries to God to help me please!!! Oh this is just a short break I am sure. There will be future valleys and pain. What he has brought our family and myself through has only prepared for the next battle.
John 1:12-13 Yet to all who did receive him, to those who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God- children not of natural descent, nor of human decision or a husband’s will, but born of God.
Galatians 4:4-5 But when the set time had fully come, God sent his Son, born of a woman, born under the law, to redeem those under the law, that we might receive adoption to sonship.
Romans 8:14-17 For those who are led by the Spirit of God are the children of God. The Spirit you received does not make you slaves, so that you live in fear again; rather, the Spirit you received brought about your adoption to sonship. And by him we cry, “Abba, Father.” The Spirit himself testifies with our spirit that we are God’s children. Now if we are children, then we are heirs–heirs of God and co-heirs with Christ, if indeed we share in his sufferings in order that we may also share in his glory.