Chloe and Eli turned 3 1/2 years old
this weekend
Of all that has been lost in recent years
this has been the most difficult for me to understand
It is hard for me to reason why the Father allowed me to care
so deeply for them. He watched as I opened up my heart to two
beautiful babies that He knew would never come home. He saw
my eyes light up every time I saw their faces. He listened as I begged
for their safety and care. He heard my heart skip a beat when I saw their
smiles for the first time.
He then saw my heart breaking when I
realized it was over. He saw me crumbled on the floor when I learned they would not
come home. He watched as I wept for children that I would never
hold. He listened as I cried and questioned.
I've had well meaning individuals ask me if I heard God wrong.
If indeed He was calling me to something else and I stepped out in
the wrong direction. While I understand their question and have even
asked God similar things. I know with complete confidence that God called
me to this journey. To those two specific children
He called me to step out, He then showed me how to open my heart
to love them even though it may not end well. He was with me every step of the way
The hard part for me to understand is WHY?
Why in the world would He call me, allow me to set my hopes on them
coming home. When in reality, He saw the ending. He knew how it would all
play out.
However, the reality that sinks deep into the broken pieces of my heart is
that He is God and I am not. While I can not see His hand in the larger
picture of their lives. I do see His heart for them. His provision. Though not what
I would have planned if it were all up to me.
It was possibly never His plan for me to be
their mommy in the way that I had so greatly longed for.
I may never know what my role in their lives was, if any
He does not have to explain to
me everything He chooses. Sometimes, He allows me to see and other times
He asks me to trust Him. Trust that His ways are higher. Trust that He
is Sovereign.
As quickly as the Why spills from my lips,
the Father pours in Truth
He loves me more than I can begin to wrap my heart around
He loves those two babies more than I ever possibly could
He does not set us on paths to watch us crumble
Instead He walks each step of the way knowing what is best for
our lives. He sees the end picture and He knows what will produce
in us the very heart that He longs for. In the end its not about
the result of a journey. Its about the day by day walking
and learning who He is that matters.
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