It is 10:20 p.m., around the very time we should have been headed to the airport this evening. Instead, like most any other night we are relaxing in the family room and I am sitting here at the computer writing on my blog. Our plans for this trip to Haiti certainly didn't turn out the way we had expected, but as my mother-in-law reminded us in an e-mail this morning: "Our disappointments are His appointments." There seems to be no doubt that for some reason unknown to us, God preferred us to travel at a different time.
I would be lying if I said we weren't disappointed; when you've never met your children, waiting even one more day seems like an eternity! And when you realize this may be your one and only chance to hold them while they are truly infants/babies, it stings a little to know they will be yet another month older when that time finally comes.
Yet God has a special way of reminding us of His presence even in the dark times. When I stepped outside on my way to pick up the girls from school, I caught a glimpse of an envelope on the damp grass next to where our trash can usually stands. Thinking it had fallen out of the trash, I almost left it there until I returned but instead reached down to retrieve it. Far from being trash, it turned out to be an envelope postmarked by our adoption coordinator in Haiti! Inside were a handful of photos of our boys, as well as two postcards with their little feet stamped on them. I couldn't help but feel as though God was smiling down on me and reminding me that this was all going to be okay; that these boys are indeed our children; and we will be together in due time.
Two of the pictures were the ones below ... I think they must have been used for the boys' dossiers. Both Ian and Alec have changed so much already, but seeing their tiny passport pictures and remembering the ones we ourselves had to provide for the adoption paperwork, made it seem more real somehow. And of course, I had to share them with you:
I would be lying if I said we weren't disappointed; when you've never met your children, waiting even one more day seems like an eternity! And when you realize this may be your one and only chance to hold them while they are truly infants/babies, it stings a little to know they will be yet another month older when that time finally comes.
Yet God has a special way of reminding us of His presence even in the dark times. When I stepped outside on my way to pick up the girls from school, I caught a glimpse of an envelope on the damp grass next to where our trash can usually stands. Thinking it had fallen out of the trash, I almost left it there until I returned but instead reached down to retrieve it. Far from being trash, it turned out to be an envelope postmarked by our adoption coordinator in Haiti! Inside were a handful of photos of our boys, as well as two postcards with their little feet stamped on them. I couldn't help but feel as though God was smiling down on me and reminding me that this was all going to be okay; that these boys are indeed our children; and we will be together in due time.
Two of the pictures were the ones below ... I think they must have been used for the boys' dossiers. Both Ian and Alec have changed so much already, but seeing their tiny passport pictures and remembering the ones we ourselves had to provide for the adoption paperwork, made it seem more real somehow. And of course, I had to share them with you:
4 comments:
I'm sorry your trip has been rescheduled, but it is good to trust that it is in God's hands. On another note - we will be in Haiti at the same time - I would love to meet you if that could be arranged somehow!
I'm so sorry for the heartache you must feel at having to wait even longer. Your faith is certainly being stretched. I am praying! Lots of Love, Julie
I am so sorry you will have to wait:( Keep focussed on that you only have a month to see your boys!You WILL see them! And by the way...they just keep getting cuter and cuter with evey picture!
Angela
It is so great how you are fully relying on God & the way that for some strange reason that envelope with the pictures ended up on the ground. It was kind of like manna from Heaven -- the food you needed at the right time to sustain you! God's time is rarely ever our time & that is what is so hard when you are human!!! *Ü*
How is Owen? You are in our prayers.
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