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Please, Open The Door . . .

4/9/2019

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Sometimes we are the . . . Answer
          Sometimes we are the . . . Conduit
                    Sometimes we are the . . . Intercessor

And at times, it is not always clear how a situation will define our role. So, we walk life through to a place of confident action. 

I recently received a request, from the Office of Children's Services, that I consider adopting two beautiful children out of the Foster Care System. My heart instantly replied, "Yes!" Wisdom whispered, "Count the cost before committing." 

​I sought the counsel of longtime friends and close family members. I calculated my resources
                                                financially
                                                      relationally
                                                             emotionally
                                                                   and in time

I've invested prayer, over this situation, for more than five years. In the earlier stages, I even licensed to foster parent - just in case. Without doubt, I am confident in my ability to open my heart and wrap my love around these treasures. A second opportunity to momma would be so very wonderful as my own grown children refined my technique. And too, with the assistance of my eleven year old granddaughter, who sweetly committed to help me with the care of these beautiful human beings, while I work nearly a 1000 road miles away from home in Prudhoe Bay two weeks out of each month - 'Yes' pressed at my heart.

'No' is not easy for me to issue much less execute; especially when the need is so great. But 'No' is where I found peace - not merely for my situation, but most assuredly for their quality of life. And so, I began wrestling with trust for their care; if not me, who will love them and keep them safe?

A close friend, of more than thirty years, began resourcing her network of trusted hearts, who then in turn resourced their network too. My own heart is full as I learn of and watch as others work to rally around two vulnerable children in need of a lifetime of family love and care and protection. A door opened, to welcome these little lives. And I am heartened to witness that there truly are people in abundance capable of unconditional love.

​The placement process is at the beginning stages, of what I hope will not be an arduous journey for these sweet children, as OCS continues their due diligence. And . . . if you are a person of prayer, cover them with yours. Your investment is well worth the cost.  
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    As a young adult, I believed there to be a point of arrival; a place where internal struggles with fear or anger or confusion give way to assurance and appropriate displays of passion and clarity of thought and direction. Where striving with relationships transform into understanding and acceptance and the propensity to self-protect shifts to trust and confident vulnerability. However, to my dismay, I was startled to learn, through a friend in her 80s, my perception was most definitely a misconception.

    My dear friend humbly confessed to me that she’d had a spat with her daughter, a few days prior to our visit, where she had to go back and apologize for words she’d spoken in anger. I’d only ever known my friend to be a soft spoken, humble, gentle, thoughtful, kind, considerate, caring and definitely a go-the-extra-mile kind of individual. My friend laughed at my wide-eyed disbelief that she were capable of anything but the aforesaid attributes. She gently assured me she too is a work in progress and in order for her to continue to grow, even in her 80s, apologies were a necessary part of her maturing. 

    At the time, I felt overwhelmed at hearing her confession as my own growth seemed so slow, from my perspective, in developing. I have since found her admission a comfort. I’ve learned that growth is indeed a life-long process and occasionally there is a bit of pain associated in the progression. There is pain at humbling enough to apologize, pain in drawing healthy boundaries that may meet with resistance and on the list of painful growth promoting processes proceed. But, pain is merely an indication that maturity is finding its way into my character and my habits and my thought processes. Pain bears the potential to remind me that my life story is a gloriously, messy one similar to those of my fellow growth promoting family members, friends and associates. And . . . pain too, reminds me that I am very much alive. Growing pains indicate I am still in the race working toward a strong finish. 
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    We’re never too old to grow our character, change our habits or renew our thought processes - in spite of pain, or maybe, because of pain.

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It's such fun jumping on beds . . . and couches too and eating pie from the center before serving it to others. I love laughing and I appreciate people who make me. 

Life is amazing with its possibilities. And, I am blessed by the wonderful people in my life and the liberty I have to pursue what brings me joy. In spite of life's griefs, there is peace and joy and love enough to fill all the spaces.


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