“I wait for the LORD, my soul waits, and in his word I put my
hope.” - Psalm 130:5
It’s been nearly five years now since
my husband, Scott, and I first experienced the pain of losing a child through
miscarriage. And as hard as it is to put into writing, the reality is we have
gone on to experience the pain of losing two more children through miscarriage
and yet another little girl through stillbirth since then.
I used to think that the greater
testimony of God’s faithfulness in our loss would have been to give us twins
the next time around. I have known three women who have experienced such a miracle directly after losing a child. And as wonderful of a testimony as that would have been,
that has not been His choosing for us - (at least not yet).
Though I long to have a glimpse of the future, now that I am in a state
of waiting to see the beauty that might come from these ashes, I am actually
incredibly grateful that God has continued to heal our hearts and remind us
that it is his love which keeps us from knowing the details of the future. We only
have the grace we need for the future when the future is upon us.
And one of the ways he has comforted
us is by reminding us to remember his faithful deeds in the past when our hope
of the future is too clouded to “see” clearly. When my faith for tomorrow is
weak, I have learned to pray today, “Lord, please bring to mind examples of how
you turned ashes into beauty and made the bad things work together for good for
us, your people, in times past.”
So, for those of you, who, like me,
are currently waiting on the Lord, I want to share a little story which
testifies of the faithfulness of our God - who is the same yesterday, today, and
forever
While at a Steven Curtis Chapman
concert highlighting the need for adoption, a security guard backstage
excitedly approached me and said, “Since you’re connected to Shaohannah’s Hope,
I want to share with you what God did for my family through adoption”
“Over 30 years ago,” the man
began, “my wife and I wanted to have a child, but we were not able to do so biologically.
We then prayed about adoption and felt led by God to adopt a little boy from
South Korea. However, after filing all our paperwork, we found out that
because my wife has been a type I diabetic since childhood we were disqualified
from adopting due to current regulations. We were not only emotionally crushed
but also confused because we really felt that the Lord had said there was a
little boy for us in Korea. What was God doing? Had we heard the
Shepherd’s voice rightly, we wondered.
Several years later the
adoption agency called and said that the regulations had changed in our favor and
they had a little boy that we would be eligible to adopt from Korea if we were
still interested. Of course we said ‘yes’, went through the process, and
adopted him.
Thirty years after the
adoption, my wife became terribly ill as a consequence of her diabetes, and she
went into total kidney failure and was put on dialysis. Every family
member was checked to see if any of us were a match for a kidney transplant,
but none of us were close enough. Due to my wife’s condition and age, she
was so far down on the transplant priority list that there was basically no
chance she would receive a stranger’s kidney.
Our adopted son then asked
to be tested as a possible kidney donor; however, knowing that he was adopted,
the hospital refused. He was determined to find out whether his blood
type was even compatible with his adoptive mother’s. Therefore, he went
to the local blood bank and gave blood.
Seeing as he had never been sick a day in his life, we didn’t even know
his blood type. And only as God’s sovereignty could design not only was
our son a blood match, but when the hospital finally agreed to run him through
a series of tests we found that he was in fact a nearly perfect match to his
mother for a transplant. He ended
up being his adoptive mother’s kidney donor and saved her life!
Looking back at the heartache
and wait to have children as well as the setbacks we had endured to adopt our
son, we can see now that God’s timing and the child he chose for us could not
have been more perfect. God knew exactly how to connect us to the child
he created for us. My wife used to become saddened knowing she had never
experienced carrying a baby in her womb; however, after her transplant, she
told my son that her greatest joy is that for as long as she lives, she will
always carry a part of him within her.”
For those of you who have known grave disappointment and are
currently waiting on our Lord to fulfill a deep and godly longing in your
souls, I pray that you, too, are encouraged by this testimony of the
faithfulness of our very good and loving God.
“Therefore the Lord will wait, that He may be
gracious to you; And therefore He will exalted, that He may have mercy on you.”
Isaiah 30:18
Today, we can choose to believe that the God of all mercy knows
our desires and is at work fulfilling them in His way and in His time for our
blessing and His glory – Let us not forget that His ways are not our ways, but
His ways are higher than our ways – He knows the way to bring about the
greatest testimony of His faithfulness in our lives.
“Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but when the
desire comes, it is a tree of life.” -Proverb 13:12