FREQUENTLY UNASKED QUESTIONS…..
by Mike, Will’s dad
When we first tell people that we are adopting again,
there is one question that immediately comes to almost
everyone’s mind. It is NOT the question they ask out loud.
Those tend to be simple questions - “From China?” or
“Another girl?” or “What’s the timeline?”
Those are all straightforward questions with
straightforward answers. They are not, however, the
question that everyone really wants to ask. That is a
different question. It is a question people ask with their
initial facial expression… but almost never with their
mouth.
One question. One word. “Why?”
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What marvelous love the Father has extended to us!
Just look at it—we're called children of God!
That's who we really are. ~1 John 3:1 (MSG) |
Reason
#1: God’s story in Mia
People didn’t ask “why” as much when we were adopting Mia.
The whole process was marked by a certain degree of naive
optimism. Needy orphan + Loving family = God’s perfect
plan. What could go wrong?
Our first weeks with Mia seemed to confirm this theory. We
were prepared for a scared little girl, but that is not
who strutted into our hotel room and lives that day. Her
shocking beauty and over-the-top confidence convinced us
that Mia had managed to emerge unscathed from almost 2
years in an orphanage. With the exception of her hearing
loss, we had managed to adopt a completely healthy little
girl - God’s perfect plan… or so we thought.
In retrospect, we see how foolish we were. God has a very
special design for the early months and years of life.
With biological children, we take for granted that a
crying baby needs to be fed or have a diaper changed or
just be held. The simple idea that someone will come if
you cry or that someone will meet your needs if you can
express them; that idea is not always learned in an
orphanage full of cribs and schedules that do not bend to
the needs of a single child. Many children in orphanages
eventually stop crying – because it does not do any good.
Others become very “charming” and indiscriminately
affectionate because they learn that it can help them get
extra attention. These are not the lessons God intended
for the first years of life – and it fundamentally impacts
the hearts and minds of those who come out of this system.
It was foolish of us to assume that anyone could
experience what Mia had experienced in her life and come
out unscathed. What we originally saw as signs of healthy
self-esteem and loving attachment were actually coping
mechanisms hiding a lot of pain. It took us an
embarrassingly long time to see past Mia’s exaggerated
smile and her cast-iron will to the broken heart behind it
all.
I am truly saddened by how long it took us to realize what
was really going on with Mia. I am not proud of how I
handled some of the challenges from the first year. In
retrospect, I realize that my heart needed to be softened
and healed as much as Mia’s.
And in the middle of this realization of Mia’s pain, we
also needed to parent her. Her history provided some
explanation, but it could not serve as an excuse. And so
we began the difficult balancing act of trying to nurture
a broken heart while also trying to discipline active
defiance. Throughout this season, we waited and waited for
love to take hold in Mia’s heart and in ours. And in
secret, we strained against the idea that it might not, or
might not fully, ever happen.
While it was a different route than we expected, God’s
plan did prove more perfect than we could have ever
imagined. It didn’t happen on our schedule, but it did
happen. God healed Mia, and God healed us.
We completely love her. She is every bit Abby and Adam’s
equal in our hearts. And she completely loves us. And love
changes everything.
Watching God soften and heal Mia’s heart has been one of
the great privileges of my life. Feeling Him wind her so
deeply into my own heart has multiplied my understanding
of God himself.
One reason we are adopting Will is because we cannot shake
the reality of remaining broken hearts and the certainty
that God can do it all again. We are humbled to have
front-row seats to watch his magnificent, extravagant love
at work in Will’s heart and in our own.
Reason #2: God’s story in me
The other half of the answer is both simpler and more
complex at the same time.
We adopt because that is what we learned from our adoptive
Father in heaven.
Several years ago, some friends in our bible study group
decided to look at the New Testament – the story of Jesus
- through a fresh set of eyes. To help with this, they
purchased new bibles so that they would not be distracted
by years of highlighting and underlining in their current
ones. They would read it, and then they would report back
what they found.
When they returned several weeks later, we all sat like
eager children on the edges of our chairs until someone
nervously asked, “So, what does it say?”
Their answer surprised and, ultimately, changed us. “It’s
all orphans and widows in there. It’s all orphans and
widows.” That was their report, and a room full of
upper-middle class people sat silently for a long, long
time.
It has taken me several years to begin to really
understand what they meant that day. I do believe the
bible calls us to reach out to the lost and rejected and
marginalized. I do believe we are supposed to love the
literal orphans and widows of the world. But I believe
that the call goes far beyond physical needs.
We are all lost and broken and rejected on some level. We
are all spiritual orphans, and the “good news” of Jesus is
the story of a loving Father calling home his lost
children. It is a story of redemption.
So our journey to Will is ultimately our response to the
gospel. We adopt, because that it what we learned from our
Father. We are captivated by God’s pursuit of us in Jesus.
The uncomfortable, sacrificial, and ultimately painful
journey he embraced in order to adopt us- in order not to
leave us fatherless- leaves us with a hunger to imitate
him.
Far more than Mia ever has, I have spent years rebelling
and resisting His love. I have run kicking and screaming
away from Him. I have hidden from Him when I did not want
to hear what He had to say. I have pouted. Over and over,
I have chosen my will and my plan over His. And He has
continued to love me in spite of my rebellion. He models
unconditional love in the face of daily rejection. He is
everything as a parent that I strive, and frequently fail,
to be.
Having seen God’s perfect plan in Mia’s story, we feel
privileged that we get to partner with Him to once again
experience the joy of restoration – Will’s and our own..
Our journey thus far has taught us not to assume anything.
We do not know what to expect. We do not know how God will
show up. But we do know to expect that He will. And we
want the six of us to be in the middle of His story when
He does… |