Mike
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As some may know, we adopted 2 of our 3 children after fostering them for a few years. We took two sisters in, and 3 years later we had their pink slips. That was about 13 years ago. The older one was 3, and the younger one was 1 when they first came to be with us. Their parents were homeless and unmarried. The older one has vague memories of them, while the younger has none at all.
Last night I got a call from the mom who adopted their two older brothers. We've always kept the boys and our girls in close contact. She told me she was leafing thru a local paper and saw in the obituaries that their birth-father had died. It turns out, a drug overdose.
For you ladies that remember what it was like when you were 16, and for you men who ever knew a 16-year-old girl, imagine hearing that a man who you haven't seen in 13 years, whose face you vaguely recall, whose blood you shared, who you've always wondered about, who you thought maybe one day you'd actually meet, died. That door closed before you ever were allowed to peek thru it. Our now 13yo is not really impacted by this news, but one day it will probably mean more to her. Our 16yo, as you might imagine is struggling through this. No one knows where the birth-mom is if she is still alive at all.
God made these girls champs, and He gave them hearts to love Him. Through all this, their worry was: Did he know Jesus. Was he spiritually lost in addition to being physically lost. Here's how our great God settled this. They found his body in an empty lot about 15 miles from where we live. On his person, in his coat pocket was a journal he kept over the years. He wrote scripture in it and expressions of his faith. He also wrote directly to his children who he hadn't seen in over a decade. He hoped one day to meet them. He told them how hard he was trying to battle his addiction and how he wanted to get clean for their sake. He begged them to stay away from drugs. Isn't that AMAZING!!??
To keep this post to a reasonable length, I'll just finish with this. As it is, there are 4 children ranging from 13 to 20 who need peace about this. If they aren't experiencing grief today, there will be days ahead sooner or later when they will. We love our girls as much as we love our son my wife gave birth to. They know that, and we know they see us and love us as their Mom and Dad. That said, no one can deny the complex way this is impacting their lives. Please ask our God to embrace them in their times of hurt, whether it's today or tomorrow.
Be blessed.
Last night I got a call from the mom who adopted their two older brothers. We've always kept the boys and our girls in close contact. She told me she was leafing thru a local paper and saw in the obituaries that their birth-father had died. It turns out, a drug overdose.
For you ladies that remember what it was like when you were 16, and for you men who ever knew a 16-year-old girl, imagine hearing that a man who you haven't seen in 13 years, whose face you vaguely recall, whose blood you shared, who you've always wondered about, who you thought maybe one day you'd actually meet, died. That door closed before you ever were allowed to peek thru it. Our now 13yo is not really impacted by this news, but one day it will probably mean more to her. Our 16yo, as you might imagine is struggling through this. No one knows where the birth-mom is if she is still alive at all.
God made these girls champs, and He gave them hearts to love Him. Through all this, their worry was: Did he know Jesus. Was he spiritually lost in addition to being physically lost. Here's how our great God settled this. They found his body in an empty lot about 15 miles from where we live. On his person, in his coat pocket was a journal he kept over the years. He wrote scripture in it and expressions of his faith. He also wrote directly to his children who he hadn't seen in over a decade. He hoped one day to meet them. He told them how hard he was trying to battle his addiction and how he wanted to get clean for their sake. He begged them to stay away from drugs. Isn't that AMAZING!!??
To keep this post to a reasonable length, I'll just finish with this. As it is, there are 4 children ranging from 13 to 20 who need peace about this. If they aren't experiencing grief today, there will be days ahead sooner or later when they will. We love our girls as much as we love our son my wife gave birth to. They know that, and we know they see us and love us as their Mom and Dad. That said, no one can deny the complex way this is impacting their lives. Please ask our God to embrace them in their times of hurt, whether it's today or tomorrow.
Be blessed.