Well, we had a wonderful Christmas time . . . very full and quite busy, such is the life of a worship pastor's family, but I wouldn't have it any other way! We truly get to celebrate His birthday in huge ways! Grant it, there are times that I miss my husband or would like to just sit in front of a fire or go to the mountains and enjoy the snow, but this is the life God has picked out for us and overall, it's a pretty awesome life!
Over this past weekend, Scott had 6 Christmas services at church called "Hallelujah Emmanuel," and they were awesome! In the past, I have tried to attend most of the services and be there to greet people and just to encourage my husband and be a part of his life, but this year I decided to not try to push all of us and just attend one with the family. And then I attended one to welcome people while the kids went home with some friends. Aleeya had never been a part of anything like this, and she really enjoyed it! We were able to sit with close friends, so that made it fun for all the kids!
Then on Monday night, the choir that my husband leads had an amazing opportunity to sing at the Gallo Center with a well-known Christian group called "Point of Grace." We were blessed to be able to go and watch from the side stage. It was super fun to see the excitement of the choir, watch Austin sing his heart out to God, meet and get pictures with "Point of Grace," and just be a part of an amazing time of worship! We all got dressed up too (with hair and a little lip gloss for the girls), which made it all the more exciting! Aleeya seemed a little "star struck" with the group, and I took the time to remind her that they are people just like us and that they are just using the gifts God gave them. We've noticed she often gets this way with "famous" people. We really want her to know that the only famous One is God Himself, and He's the only one we should put on a pedestal. She's starting to understand. We also noticed that getting all dressed up was a big deal for her! She really enjoyed it and seemed to want others to notice how pretty she looked. I wasn't prepared for this and didn't know how to respond. It is probably somewhat normal, could be because she had never been so dressed up, and could have just been excitement. But later I tried to help her understand that while it's fun to dress up and we like to look nice to go to special events, it's really not about how we look. Once we leave the house, our focus needs to be on others and enjoying them. I realized that while the other three kids have been dressing up and going to special events basically from birth, she had not had this experience and it was really new for her.
On Tuesday, we had to go to the dentist for Aleeya. She had gone and had a check-up a months or so before, and I was so sad and frustrated to hear that she had 8 small cavities! That's a lot of cavities!!! I realized that this was something I took for granted . . . the idea that someone had shown her how to brush her teeth along the way and that she was doing it correctly each day. I made sure she was brushing, but didn't really show her. So, I made sure the dental hygienist showed her how to brush correctly and then I began helping her and checking on her as she brushed. Well, she was a trooper!!! She was very nervous about going, but all the kids told her how much they love our dentist and how it doesn't even hurt when they've had fillings done. Our dentist was very kind and understanding! I asked him if it was possible to do them all in a day (or would that be way too much for her to handle), or would we have to make more visits (just prolonging the inevitable). Thankfully, because they were all small, he said he thought it would be possible to do them all in a day if she could handle it. Also, he only had to numb her for one tooth, and he gave her a break in the middle of it all. She squeezed my hand like crazy during the shot and her eyes filled up with tears. I'm pretty sure it was more out of fear than actual pain, but it was still really sad to watch. She did great and we made it out alive :)!
The kids got to serve at the Modesto Gospel Mission that Wednesday, helping kids make gingerbread houses and serving lunch. They loved it and I was glad they could be a part!
We celebrated Christmas on the 23rd as planned since Scott would be at church so much over the weekend. It was really wonderful! It was Aleeya's first experience with a Christmas filled with Christian themes, and she seemed to love it! We woke up semi-early and read the Christmas story together. Then we opened presents one at a time - youngest to oldest. Aleeya's big gift was a Ripster and she was thrilled! We also had a total blessing from God in getting her another gift she really wanted. While at the dentist earlier that week, he asked what she really wanted for Christmas, and she said an outfit from Justice! I knew she liked this outfit, but it was ridiculously expensive and would have been her main gift! Well, I went in to get another gift that week and just checked on the outfit to see how much it would cost with their discounts. Guess what?! It was on clearance and I was able to get it for like $25-$30 - God so gives us the desires of our heart! When she opened it, she was so happy and it was fun to be able to get it for her! We had a big breakfast and a nice family dinner later that afternoon in the dining room. I found that I had a rather rough day. I ended up feeling like I had worked really hard (purchasing and wrapping all the gifts, getting food prepared, making sure things were just right), and then as I cooked all day, I felt grumpy. I was hoping for some help from the kids, or at least some happy and willing responses when I needed help, but wasn't getting it. Thankfully, Scott was very calm and Austin really tried to help out, which helped me come back to normal. I so didn't want to ruin this special time together! At dinner, we went around the table and asked what everyone's favorite gift was, and I loved the responses! Austin loved that we were giving a gift to "Jesus" by filling a stocking to help kids in need, and Aleeya said a little Precious Moments Angel we got her that plays "Joy to the World." No, not the Ripster or the outfit she was dying for, but this little trinket we had found that I almost didn't get but that seemed special since it played a song with her middle name in it! We had sung it when we first picked out her new name, and Scott sang, "Aleeya Joy to the World!" and we all laughed. Pretty fun and pretty amazing this was what she picked! Later that night, we watched a movie together and just relaxed as a family - always a special time!
Christmas Eve was filled with 3 services for Scott, so we attended the last one and then all went out to dinner at Red Lobster (a family tradition because we are usually exhausted by then and because we all love the cheese biscuits)! We met some sweet friends there and really enjoyed our time! We woke up the next morning and the kids opened their stockings and we headed to a special Christmas Day service at church. Scott actually got to be home for quite a bit in the morning, so that was nice. The kids got dressed up once again, and I'd have to say it was one of my all-time favorite services! Very relaxed, all of us in one spot, everyone so happy to be there, and it just felt good! We sat with some special friends, and Aleeya sat at my side. As we sang, there was a special closeness, and she leaned her head on my shoulder quite a few times. It really was an amazing morning. Later, we headed to some really close friends to have a nice dinner together and just hang, which was great fun and really helped make the day perfect! I think it helped to keep Aleeya's mind busy (in case she would be missing her birth family), and she seemed to have a great day.
As the busy week ended, we thanked God that things went so smoothly. We know that sometimes these special days can be hard and wondered how Aleeya would do being with her new family, new traditions, and new life. We wondered if there would be sadness, a disconnect, or even acting out on Christmas, but God had taken us through it very smoothly. We were so thankful! We had a great Christmas . . . ButlerBunch style :)!
The Butler Family
WE ARE FAMILY!!!
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
A Christmas Card from her Birth Mom . . . December 20, 2011
When Aleeya's social worker came in December, she brought a card with her from Aleeya's birth mom. I was surprised to get it, but also pretty excited because it had pictures that I had so desperately wanted to have for Aleeya . . and for me. It had pictures of her birth mom and grandma. I had so wanted to see what they looked like for my own curiosity, and I had really longed for Aleeya to have them to keep so she would be able to remember. It seemed really important to me!
In fact, I had kinda started this whole thing by having Aleeya write her mom a note before the .26 hearing and asking Aleeya's social worker to ask her birth mom for pictures. But when we got the card, I was a little baffled to know what the best thing to do was. Her social worker said it might be good to show her after Christmas. Scott and I felt like it would be better to show her before Christmas since there's often a natural let down after Christmas. Then we wondered should we even be giving this to her right now . . . how would it affect her, would it be too hard, would it create an awful sadness and grieving? We talked and prayed and then talked with our agency, and they helped us to see that this would be good closure for her. We decided that we should do it before Christmas so she would know her birth mom had been thinking of her.
Grant it . . . there are a lot of opposing thoughts on this subject, and most social workers will have a different opinion. In the end, we had to decide for our family and our 11 year old girl. It was a really tough thing to decide, but we felt this was best for us.
So, on the Tuesday before Christmas, I had Aleeya come into my room and showed her the card. She seemed very happy to receive it. We looked at the pictures together and she read the card. The card was very sweet and my favorite thing that it said was that "as long as Aleeya was happy, she would be happy." I felt this was huge! She was giving permission for Aleeya to be happy, even in her new life. She told her she loved her and thought of her all the time. Aleeya's favorite part was that she said she was praying for her . . . she seemed happy she was praying. Aleeya always seems to care deeply about how her mom is doing, and she was glad to know she was praying.
After we looked together for awhile, Aleeya wanted to spend some more time looking at them. I told her I would give her some time by herself and come check on her later. I had a little photo album to put the pictures in, so we went into Aleeya's room to do that. I headed downstairs and gave her a few minutes. As I came back up to check on her, she had some tears and I asked if she was ok. She said she was fine, and that she was just glad her mom was praying for her. She said she was happy. I told her it was ok to be sad and miss her birth mom, and I understood. We hugged. I told her that she could hold on to everything for a couple of days and then we would put them in a special place to keep them nice. I felt like if she could look at them each day, it would create too much sadness and a longing that couldn't be fulfilled. And of course, Ashley wanted to see them too!
She asked if she could write her mom a letter back, which I wasn't really prepared to answer. At first I thought she should be able to, and then I realized that the court had taken away the birth parents rights for a reason and this would not be healthy for her. Thankfully, I was able to think quickly and told her that this was the last letter she would have. This was a time for closure. We later worked through her understanding of why the courts had made this decision and what that meant for her. After a few days, I told her we should probably put the card and pictures in a special place but that she could see them again in the future.
This was new territory for me, and I found that it wasn't anything I was prepared to understand. And yet, it seemed to go well and we seemed to be navigating it as best we could. I was thankful she seemed happy and not overwhelmed with sadness. I was really glad to have these picture for her as a keepsake. I was also glad we could go through it together. We would have to see how to handle things as time continued.
In fact, I had kinda started this whole thing by having Aleeya write her mom a note before the .26 hearing and asking Aleeya's social worker to ask her birth mom for pictures. But when we got the card, I was a little baffled to know what the best thing to do was. Her social worker said it might be good to show her after Christmas. Scott and I felt like it would be better to show her before Christmas since there's often a natural let down after Christmas. Then we wondered should we even be giving this to her right now . . . how would it affect her, would it be too hard, would it create an awful sadness and grieving? We talked and prayed and then talked with our agency, and they helped us to see that this would be good closure for her. We decided that we should do it before Christmas so she would know her birth mom had been thinking of her.
Grant it . . . there are a lot of opposing thoughts on this subject, and most social workers will have a different opinion. In the end, we had to decide for our family and our 11 year old girl. It was a really tough thing to decide, but we felt this was best for us.
So, on the Tuesday before Christmas, I had Aleeya come into my room and showed her the card. She seemed very happy to receive it. We looked at the pictures together and she read the card. The card was very sweet and my favorite thing that it said was that "as long as Aleeya was happy, she would be happy." I felt this was huge! She was giving permission for Aleeya to be happy, even in her new life. She told her she loved her and thought of her all the time. Aleeya's favorite part was that she said she was praying for her . . . she seemed happy she was praying. Aleeya always seems to care deeply about how her mom is doing, and she was glad to know she was praying.
After we looked together for awhile, Aleeya wanted to spend some more time looking at them. I told her I would give her some time by herself and come check on her later. I had a little photo album to put the pictures in, so we went into Aleeya's room to do that. I headed downstairs and gave her a few minutes. As I came back up to check on her, she had some tears and I asked if she was ok. She said she was fine, and that she was just glad her mom was praying for her. She said she was happy. I told her it was ok to be sad and miss her birth mom, and I understood. We hugged. I told her that she could hold on to everything for a couple of days and then we would put them in a special place to keep them nice. I felt like if she could look at them each day, it would create too much sadness and a longing that couldn't be fulfilled. And of course, Ashley wanted to see them too!
She asked if she could write her mom a letter back, which I wasn't really prepared to answer. At first I thought she should be able to, and then I realized that the court had taken away the birth parents rights for a reason and this would not be healthy for her. Thankfully, I was able to think quickly and told her that this was the last letter she would have. This was a time for closure. We later worked through her understanding of why the courts had made this decision and what that meant for her. After a few days, I told her we should probably put the card and pictures in a special place but that she could see them again in the future.
This was new territory for me, and I found that it wasn't anything I was prepared to understand. And yet, it seemed to go well and we seemed to be navigating it as best we could. I was thankful she seemed happy and not overwhelmed with sadness. I was really glad to have these picture for her as a keepsake. I was also glad we could go through it together. We would have to see how to handle things as time continued.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Learning to give you all of me . . . December 20, 2011
In the past month, I keep hearing a song on the radio that makes me stop, listen, identify with, and then sing passionately (now I didn't say it sounds really good, but is definitely sung with great heart). I wasn't really sure what it was about at first, but somehow parts of it so felt like it was for me . . . my feelings for Aleeya and the relationship that began in June of this year. I know I tend to list a lot of songs, but this one keeps touching me in so many ways. Here it is . . .
All of Me
All of Me
Afraid to love something that could break
Could I move on if you were torn away?
I’m so close to what I can’t control
Can’t give you half my heart and pray He makes you whole
Could I move on if you were torn away?
I’m so close to what I can’t control
Can’t give you half my heart and pray He makes you whole
You’re gonna have all of me
You’re gonna have all of me
You’re worth every falling tear
You’re worth facing any fear
You’re gonna have all of me
You’re worth every falling tear
You’re worth facing any fear
You’re gonna know all my love
Even if it’s not enough
Enough to mend our broken hearts
But giving you all of me is where I’ll start
Even if it’s not enough
Enough to mend our broken hearts
But giving you all of me is where I’ll start
I won’t let sadness steal you from my arms
I won’t let pain keep you from my heart
I’ll trade the fear of all that I could lose
For every moment I’ll share with you
I won’t let pain keep you from my heart
I’ll trade the fear of all that I could lose
For every moment I’ll share with you
Heaven brought you to this moment
It’s too wonderful to speak
You’re worth all of me
You’re worth all of me
It’s too wonderful to speak
You’re worth all of me
You’re worth all of me
Let me recklessly love you
Even if I bleed
You’re worth all of me
You’re worth all of me
I did some research on this song, and it was written by Matt Hammitt of Sanctus Real. He wrote it for his unborn son at the time. They had learned that he would be born with half a heart and need surgery soon after birth. He was afraid to love, afraid to hurt. Ends up, their little Bowen is doing very well a year later and is really cute! You can check him out on bowensheart.com.
The part of this that I find myself relating to is underlined. There are so many times I've felt like I have no control. I remember not knowing if and when she would come to our home, there's the not knowing when it will all be finalized and how she will end up feeling about all of this (much later in life). There's the wondering if our love is enough and can fix the hurt in her life. There's the fear of loving her so much and not knowing if she will feel fully loved and fully secure . . . something I had never really considered with my other three kids. There's the knowing I need to and want to give all my love to her, but not knowing if it's actually happening. That one is really hard to face some days.
Then there is the joy of knowing Heaven brought her to our family, to this moment, to be a part of our lives that is truly too wonderful to speak! And there's the part of me that knows I will recklessly love her even if it hurts . . . and this is a good place.
These are some of the things I know so many adoptive families feel, and I am just one. I pray that our love will be reckless for these children God has brought into our lives, even when it's difficult, even when we don't understand things. Yes, my prayer for sweet Aleeya is that she will know all my love, but even more, all of His love . . .
Even if I bleed
You’re worth all of me
You’re worth all of me
I did some research on this song, and it was written by Matt Hammitt of Sanctus Real. He wrote it for his unborn son at the time. They had learned that he would be born with half a heart and need surgery soon after birth. He was afraid to love, afraid to hurt. Ends up, their little Bowen is doing very well a year later and is really cute! You can check him out on bowensheart.com.
The part of this that I find myself relating to is underlined. There are so many times I've felt like I have no control. I remember not knowing if and when she would come to our home, there's the not knowing when it will all be finalized and how she will end up feeling about all of this (much later in life). There's the wondering if our love is enough and can fix the hurt in her life. There's the fear of loving her so much and not knowing if she will feel fully loved and fully secure . . . something I had never really considered with my other three kids. There's the knowing I need to and want to give all my love to her, but not knowing if it's actually happening. That one is really hard to face some days.
Then there is the joy of knowing Heaven brought her to our family, to this moment, to be a part of our lives that is truly too wonderful to speak! And there's the part of me that knows I will recklessly love her even if it hurts . . . and this is a good place.
These are some of the things I know so many adoptive families feel, and I am just one. I pray that our love will be reckless for these children God has brought into our lives, even when it's difficult, even when we don't understand things. Yes, my prayer for sweet Aleeya is that she will know all my love, but even more, all of His love . . .
Friday, December 16, 2011
Preparing for Christmas . . . December 15, 2011
As we prepare for Christmas, here are some of the ways our life is shaping up:
Our Christmas shopping was a little different this year as I took each of the kids out separately. We used to be able to sneak it in together, but they are getting too smart for that, and this worked out great as it gave me special time with each of them. It was fun to see them find special items for their siblings and get so excited about it!
Another change needed to happen this year since we have only five stockings, and they're kinda special ones that I found at Ross one year (in other words, not ones you see normally). So, since Scott and I really don't care about having stockings and usually have a hard time filling them for each other anyhow, the kids thought it would be neat to make the center stocking for Jesus this year. They are filling it with a gift of money to be used for a special gift to World Help for children/adults in need. Once they all contribute, they are going to pick out what they'd like to give from a catalog they sent us - thinks like Bibles for China, or a drinking well, or harvest-producing seeds to plant, or bedding for a child. The really cool thing is there is already $90 in there and that came from only two of them (from small allowances and money from Nana & Pop Pop for grades and to spend for Christmas). God has really opened their hearts to caring for others this year and I am so proud of them. If you're interested in helping too, you can go to worldhelp.net/giftsofhope.
One other fun thing is that a couple of months ago, I took Aleeya shopping for some fall/winter clothes. While we were out, she saw the pretty Christmas dresses and wanted to try some on while we were there. I said "sure," but that we would wait until later to decide if we would buy one (they are kinda expensive). As time moved on, finances were really tight and I didn't know if she would really care. Well, she mentioned it again and my heart said that it would be really good for her to get dressed up for Christmas! And she wanted to match Ashley, so it would be cute to see the two of them matching as we went to our special Christmas events. Well, I went to find them kinda late in the season, and they were all gone. After going to a couple of stores, calling the online store, and finding one that I didn't think would fit, we found both dresses and on great sales (which took away the guilt factor). For our girl that says she's a tomboy, she is going to be a beautiful young lady this Christmas and my heart is full!
Tonight, I went outside to find Alec playing basketball and the two girls laying in the front yard looking up at the stars and singing "Silent Night." Alec came over to me and told me how they were really struggling to find a good key, but all I saw was pure awesomeness! Loved that they were worshipping together under the heaven He made. When they came in, they told me they saw a shooting star - weird thing is we've seen like five this year and I've only seen like one or two my whole life - love that God did that for them! And yes, they did make a wish :)!
We are all very excited that tomorrow it is the last day (half day actually) of school and are looking forward to Christmas break! More traditions to be made, some fun family times to be had, and relaxed time in between all the Christmas performances at church. We are going to get to serve at the Modesto Gospel Mission, which will be a huge blessing and are really excited about this upcoming big weekend at church celebrating with five special services! Then on Monday night, Scott will be directing our choir (and Austin is in it for the first time), who is backing up Point of Grace. Then next weekend, our church will have three Christmas Eve services, and one service on Christmas Day! It will be really special to attend together as a family!
We've decided to do some of our family traditions on the 23rd (gifts and Christmas dinner) so we can enjoy really worshipping and celebrating His birthday on Sunday. We'll save the stockings and maybe one special gift for Christmas day, but want it to be a relaxing, joyful time. Hoping it works out well, and thankful that we get to celebrate in so many special ways! Today, I was really struck by how special Christmas really is - it's a day we celebrate the fact that God sent a Savior (a baby) into our world . . to save us from our sins. So thankful for this Truth!
Our Christmas shopping was a little different this year as I took each of the kids out separately. We used to be able to sneak it in together, but they are getting too smart for that, and this worked out great as it gave me special time with each of them. It was fun to see them find special items for their siblings and get so excited about it!
Another change needed to happen this year since we have only five stockings, and they're kinda special ones that I found at Ross one year (in other words, not ones you see normally). So, since Scott and I really don't care about having stockings and usually have a hard time filling them for each other anyhow, the kids thought it would be neat to make the center stocking for Jesus this year. They are filling it with a gift of money to be used for a special gift to World Help for children/adults in need. Once they all contribute, they are going to pick out what they'd like to give from a catalog they sent us - thinks like Bibles for China, or a drinking well, or harvest-producing seeds to plant, or bedding for a child. The really cool thing is there is already $90 in there and that came from only two of them (from small allowances and money from Nana & Pop Pop for grades and to spend for Christmas). God has really opened their hearts to caring for others this year and I am so proud of them. If you're interested in helping too, you can go to worldhelp.net/giftsofhope.
One other fun thing is that a couple of months ago, I took Aleeya shopping for some fall/winter clothes. While we were out, she saw the pretty Christmas dresses and wanted to try some on while we were there. I said "sure," but that we would wait until later to decide if we would buy one (they are kinda expensive). As time moved on, finances were really tight and I didn't know if she would really care. Well, she mentioned it again and my heart said that it would be really good for her to get dressed up for Christmas! And she wanted to match Ashley, so it would be cute to see the two of them matching as we went to our special Christmas events. Well, I went to find them kinda late in the season, and they were all gone. After going to a couple of stores, calling the online store, and finding one that I didn't think would fit, we found both dresses and on great sales (which took away the guilt factor). For our girl that says she's a tomboy, she is going to be a beautiful young lady this Christmas and my heart is full!
Tonight, I went outside to find Alec playing basketball and the two girls laying in the front yard looking up at the stars and singing "Silent Night." Alec came over to me and told me how they were really struggling to find a good key, but all I saw was pure awesomeness! Loved that they were worshipping together under the heaven He made. When they came in, they told me they saw a shooting star - weird thing is we've seen like five this year and I've only seen like one or two my whole life - love that God did that for them! And yes, they did make a wish :)!
We are all very excited that tomorrow it is the last day (half day actually) of school and are looking forward to Christmas break! More traditions to be made, some fun family times to be had, and relaxed time in between all the Christmas performances at church. We are going to get to serve at the Modesto Gospel Mission, which will be a huge blessing and are really excited about this upcoming big weekend at church celebrating with five special services! Then on Monday night, Scott will be directing our choir (and Austin is in it for the first time), who is backing up Point of Grace. Then next weekend, our church will have three Christmas Eve services, and one service on Christmas Day! It will be really special to attend together as a family!
We've decided to do some of our family traditions on the 23rd (gifts and Christmas dinner) so we can enjoy really worshipping and celebrating His birthday on Sunday. We'll save the stockings and maybe one special gift for Christmas day, but want it to be a relaxing, joyful time. Hoping it works out well, and thankful that we get to celebrate in so many special ways! Today, I was really struck by how special Christmas really is - it's a day we celebrate the fact that God sent a Savior (a baby) into our world . . to save us from our sins. So thankful for this Truth!
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Our First Thanksgiving Together . . . December 9, 2011
We tried to go into our first Thanksgiving together with happiness and excitement, yet wondered if she would feel the same or if it might be difficult to go through the holidays. I didn't know what to expect exactly, but really wanted her to experience our traditions and wanted to care about any traditions she might have as well. One way we did this was by asking if there were certain things she would like to have at our Thanksgiving dinner (feast) - turkey, mashed potatoes, stuffing, creamed corn, homemade apple sauce, fresh green beans, green bean casserole (because too many like that too), cranberries, rolls, etc - basically a ridiculous amount of food for one family, but great for lots of leftovers. She said raspberries, which was a first for me, and yams. I then proceeded to ask her how she liked the yams; you know - baked, candied, with marshmallows on top, etc. She surprised me on this one too and said they were like french fries. So, I went shopping and was quite surprised and happy to find those in the frozen section! We added them to the list. While the raspberries will probably stay each year, the "sweet potato french fries" didn't seem like that great of a hit so we may toss that one?
The other three kids kept telling her how much fun this weekend would be - Thanksgiving day with the feast and movie night with friends, followed by putting up Christmas decorations the next day. They love it! Well, Thanksgiving morning came and we had a nice breakfast and then we all watched some of the parade, mixed with lots of football as we cooked. The strange thing was that we kept looking for Aleeya. She is normally hanging with us, but we kept finding her in her room reading a book. She had been reading more than usual lately, but this seemed a little strange on Thanksgiving Day. I didn't want her to feel like it was wrong to want to be alone, and wanted her to have the freedom to do that if she needed to, so I just checked on her in between cooking. I felt kinda bad that I was so busy cooking, but wasn't sure how to handle it. Finally, Austin asked where she was and I told him she was reading. It was really cool because he said I'm going to get her so we can play some games, and he did. It was great! Next thing we knew they were all playing games and hanging out!
We planned to just have our family for dinner like we often do on Thanksgiving, since it's the last time off we have as a family before the all the Christmas rehearsals and performances begin (the life of a worship pastor's family). Sometimes we invite people over, but we really wanted her to be at the table with us, and we only have six chairs around our dining room table. We also wanted her to experience it with just family this year! As we sat to eat, she was surprised by all the food. Later she said that she had never had a big Thanksgiving meal like that. We went around the table asking everyone what they were thankful for this year. All of us mentioned having Aleeya with us in some form and she smiled sweetly. I loved her answer because she talked about Jesus and her family. It was a special time and I think she needed to hear how thankful we were for God bringing her to us!
Later that night, we went to the home of some great friends to watch a Christmas movie and have popcorn. She spent most of the time leaning on my shoulder and cuddling during the movie. I am so thankful that she's not shy about needing love and just snuggles up! I was so thankful for that down time to do just that!
The next day involved getting out all the containers of Christmas stuff we've collected over the years. We had our Christmas music playing loudly and our santa hats on (I made sure we bought an extra this year)! The other three kids loved showing her all the special memories, and she seemed to enjoy it. But I felt a sadness that she had no memories in those bins. Our kids get an ornament each year to put on the tree (something that reminds them of that year - a new sport or something they enjoy), and she didn't have an ornament. We also do a tree with all the kids homemade ornaments, and I was SO thankful that she had recently been to a birthday party where she had made an ornament with her initial "A." It was awesome to see that the kids had her put that ornament right in the middle of the tree! We tried to make her feel very included and a part of the day, but I had a sadness, a loss of her past. There were a few things she did that showed me that she felt sad as well.
While we usually have another movie night at home that night, some friends had given us tickets to go to see a hockey game. So we put on our santa hats and off we went. This was a great outing, especially since it was a new thing we got to do together! She really enjoyed it and we shared lots of smiles and laughs!
That night, Scott and I decided that we needed to go out the next morning together and get our ornaments for this year! The first one we found was hers - I saw an Orca whale and showed her, and that was it! We also found a dragonfly and an ornament that said "Joy" (her middle name) with a bell on it for our family ornaments (Scott and me) this year. When we put them on the tree, things seemed much more complete! And yes, her orca is right in the middle and happens to be the most noticeable one on the tree!
Throughout the weekend, I definitely noticed some small sad patches, but overall, things went really well and I think we were all happy to have her feel a part of our family traditions. We talked about how next year, these things will feel like her traditions as well. I'm finding that I am really big on fairness, and so want her to feel as important as every other child in our family. So . . . we are planning to go out after Christmas (when the really great sales hit) and look for 10 other ornaments for her to add to our tree next year (remembering her past and redeeming it)! We are so thankful for God's goodness to us and thankful for our first Thanksgiving together!
Later, a paper came home that she had written at school about "Being Thankful." Here are a few excerpts from our girls' heart:
"I love Jesus Christ more than anything in the world."
"I imagine Jesus being handsome, funny and nice."
"I am so thankful for Jesus Christ to forgive me for my sins and for everything bad I've done."
"I imagine Jesus and God being honest and funny."
"Remember, He's coming down here some day."
"Jesus, God and the Bible are really special to me."
"The Bible will help anybody to tell the truth."
"My family is great, they are all I can ask for."
I was amazed at her understanding and love for God and was thrilled to read her insights! Sometimes, I think she gets it all better than I do. Love her faith and her love for Him and for us! Just had to share it :).
Over the past couple of weeks since Thanksgiving, Scott and I have realized that we have "our Aleeya" back! By this I mean that the sadness is gone, the tension is gone, we don't seem to be bumping heads, and we are just enjoying our time together. She's smiling, joyful, attentive doing homework, thanking me for helping her, and relaxed. We still have the normal sibling stuff at times . . helping them to get along and be kind, but I'd have to say that even that is going pretty well! She's fitting in so well, and I think we all feel more and more like a family! What a blessing - we are going to enjoy these times!
The other three kids kept telling her how much fun this weekend would be - Thanksgiving day with the feast and movie night with friends, followed by putting up Christmas decorations the next day. They love it! Well, Thanksgiving morning came and we had a nice breakfast and then we all watched some of the parade, mixed with lots of football as we cooked. The strange thing was that we kept looking for Aleeya. She is normally hanging with us, but we kept finding her in her room reading a book. She had been reading more than usual lately, but this seemed a little strange on Thanksgiving Day. I didn't want her to feel like it was wrong to want to be alone, and wanted her to have the freedom to do that if she needed to, so I just checked on her in between cooking. I felt kinda bad that I was so busy cooking, but wasn't sure how to handle it. Finally, Austin asked where she was and I told him she was reading. It was really cool because he said I'm going to get her so we can play some games, and he did. It was great! Next thing we knew they were all playing games and hanging out!
We planned to just have our family for dinner like we often do on Thanksgiving, since it's the last time off we have as a family before the all the Christmas rehearsals and performances begin (the life of a worship pastor's family). Sometimes we invite people over, but we really wanted her to be at the table with us, and we only have six chairs around our dining room table. We also wanted her to experience it with just family this year! As we sat to eat, she was surprised by all the food. Later she said that she had never had a big Thanksgiving meal like that. We went around the table asking everyone what they were thankful for this year. All of us mentioned having Aleeya with us in some form and she smiled sweetly. I loved her answer because she talked about Jesus and her family. It was a special time and I think she needed to hear how thankful we were for God bringing her to us!
Later that night, we went to the home of some great friends to watch a Christmas movie and have popcorn. She spent most of the time leaning on my shoulder and cuddling during the movie. I am so thankful that she's not shy about needing love and just snuggles up! I was so thankful for that down time to do just that!
The next day involved getting out all the containers of Christmas stuff we've collected over the years. We had our Christmas music playing loudly and our santa hats on (I made sure we bought an extra this year)! The other three kids loved showing her all the special memories, and she seemed to enjoy it. But I felt a sadness that she had no memories in those bins. Our kids get an ornament each year to put on the tree (something that reminds them of that year - a new sport or something they enjoy), and she didn't have an ornament. We also do a tree with all the kids homemade ornaments, and I was SO thankful that she had recently been to a birthday party where she had made an ornament with her initial "A." It was awesome to see that the kids had her put that ornament right in the middle of the tree! We tried to make her feel very included and a part of the day, but I had a sadness, a loss of her past. There were a few things she did that showed me that she felt sad as well.
While we usually have another movie night at home that night, some friends had given us tickets to go to see a hockey game. So we put on our santa hats and off we went. This was a great outing, especially since it was a new thing we got to do together! She really enjoyed it and we shared lots of smiles and laughs!
That night, Scott and I decided that we needed to go out the next morning together and get our ornaments for this year! The first one we found was hers - I saw an Orca whale and showed her, and that was it! We also found a dragonfly and an ornament that said "Joy" (her middle name) with a bell on it for our family ornaments (Scott and me) this year. When we put them on the tree, things seemed much more complete! And yes, her orca is right in the middle and happens to be the most noticeable one on the tree!
Throughout the weekend, I definitely noticed some small sad patches, but overall, things went really well and I think we were all happy to have her feel a part of our family traditions. We talked about how next year, these things will feel like her traditions as well. I'm finding that I am really big on fairness, and so want her to feel as important as every other child in our family. So . . . we are planning to go out after Christmas (when the really great sales hit) and look for 10 other ornaments for her to add to our tree next year (remembering her past and redeeming it)! We are so thankful for God's goodness to us and thankful for our first Thanksgiving together!
Later, a paper came home that she had written at school about "Being Thankful." Here are a few excerpts from our girls' heart:
"I love Jesus Christ more than anything in the world."
"I imagine Jesus being handsome, funny and nice."
"I am so thankful for Jesus Christ to forgive me for my sins and for everything bad I've done."
"I imagine Jesus and God being honest and funny."
"Remember, He's coming down here some day."
"Jesus, God and the Bible are really special to me."
"The Bible will help anybody to tell the truth."
"My family is great, they are all I can ask for."
I was amazed at her understanding and love for God and was thrilled to read her insights! Sometimes, I think she gets it all better than I do. Love her faith and her love for Him and for us! Just had to share it :).
Over the past couple of weeks since Thanksgiving, Scott and I have realized that we have "our Aleeya" back! By this I mean that the sadness is gone, the tension is gone, we don't seem to be bumping heads, and we are just enjoying our time together. She's smiling, joyful, attentive doing homework, thanking me for helping her, and relaxed. We still have the normal sibling stuff at times . . helping them to get along and be kind, but I'd have to say that even that is going pretty well! She's fitting in so well, and I think we all feel more and more like a family! What a blessing - we are going to enjoy these times!
Feelings after the Court Date . . . November 22, 2011
While Aleeya seemed to be doing great and really enjoyed her field trip on the actual court date, she seemed a little different in the days following. Our social workers had told us that we should expect some rough times after this date. Over the weekend, she seemed a little more tired than usual, but sometimes she is tired from her week. One really cool thing that happened was that the day after the court date (Friday), we received our new "Family Pictures," and put them up in the frames in our living room. There was one large one of the whole family and two 8x10's of the boys and the girls. When she came home from school, she just kept looking at them. We seriously caught her looking at them so often, and she would comment about how good they were. It was neat that the day after her birth parents rights had been terminated, she could literally see herself in her new family. We have so many family pictures throughout our home, and now we had a completed one! While we had hoped to get them earlier, the timing of it all was pretty special.
The next two days of school, she seemed very different. I especially remember picking her up on that Monday and Tuesday and not seeing her smiling face walking toward our van. There was a heaviness, a sadness, and yet she seemed ok all at once (I guess that's how most of us are even when some tough stuff is going on inside). As we worked on some math homework, she seemed to have forgotten so much of what she had been learning the past two months. It was like there was a blocking out of that information.
Looking back, this was one of those times I wish I would have just understood and let it go. Instead, I tried to get her to remember, to focus and stay with me. I felt frustrated and didn't understand what was happening. Now, I wish I would have just sat with her and read or watched a movie, or just taken a walk. Maybe my way of getting through things is pushing along and she just needed some time. I'm learning.
On Wednesday, there was a Thanksgiving Party at school and she seemed a little better. I was so thankful to not have any homework that weekend and just have some good down time with the family together. I hoped we would see our Aleeya back to her sweet, smiling self again soon.
The next two days of school, she seemed very different. I especially remember picking her up on that Monday and Tuesday and not seeing her smiling face walking toward our van. There was a heaviness, a sadness, and yet she seemed ok all at once (I guess that's how most of us are even when some tough stuff is going on inside). As we worked on some math homework, she seemed to have forgotten so much of what she had been learning the past two months. It was like there was a blocking out of that information.
Looking back, this was one of those times I wish I would have just understood and let it go. Instead, I tried to get her to remember, to focus and stay with me. I felt frustrated and didn't understand what was happening. Now, I wish I would have just sat with her and read or watched a movie, or just taken a walk. Maybe my way of getting through things is pushing along and she just needed some time. I'm learning.
On Wednesday, there was a Thanksgiving Party at school and she seemed a little better. I was so thankful to not have any homework that weekend and just have some good down time with the family together. I hoped we would see our Aleeya back to her sweet, smiling self again soon.
Monday, November 21, 2011
"The Greatness of our God" - the .26 hearing . . . Nov. 20, 2011
In past blogs, I have shared about our court date for the .26 hearing. This is the hearing where the court legally removes parental rights from Aleeya's birth family. They had previously taken away all services from the birth family for reunification, but they don't legally remove their rights as parents until the child is in a concurrent home for adoption purposes. Our hearing took place on Thursday, November 17th at 9am.
Originally, we had no idea that it would even be a possibility for her to have the opportunity to attend. She had said her final "goodbye" to her mom back in March of this year before we had ever met in June. I can't even imagine the pain she faced during that time. Her foster family faced it with her and helped her to get through it somehow.
During her social worker's second visit to our home, she told Aleeya about this date and later casually mentioned it to Scott and I as we sat around the dining room table that it would be coming up and Aleeya was legally required to know about it (since she's over the age of 10) and could attend if she liked. That in itself is a strange feeling for a parent . . knowing that your child is allowed to make a decision all on their own that is such a huge thing and so hard for them to have to make on their own. Also knowing that while you want to give advice, you don't feel like you should push your opinions and feelings on her as this decision may be one that affects her life in such a major way.
At the time we heard about it, Aleeya was thinking about it. I remember we talked about the decision that night, and she at first seemed excited to go - excited to see a court room (which Scott and I were happy to show her one here in town), excited to hear what was happening in her life (which we knew her social worker would tell us after the hearing), and excited to see her mom again and get to talk to her for a short amount of time. I told her that it would be an exciting day, but also a sad day. She didn't seem to understand. Then I told her how it would be great to see her birth mom, but really hard and sad to have to leave again. I told her that we would be there for her though and would help her through it if that's what she decided to do.
By the next month when her social worker came, Aleeya had said that she did want to go. This was the visit where Scott was out of town with Alec at science camp for the week. I felt the weight of it and yet had a certain peace as well. I have gone through feelings of frustration that this would even be allowed, to feelings of fear for being known to her birth family, to feelings of being curious and wanting to go and thinking it may somehow be good for us to go through her having to see and leave her mom again, to hoping and praying that something else would come up and she would not want to go. This last hope I had mentioned to a friend a couple of months ago and we had kinda tried to come up with something since it was close to my friend's birthday, but nothing really formed.
Well, ends up, a couple of weeks ago (Friday, November 4th), Aleeya's 5th grade class was scheduled to go on a field trip to the Calaveras Big Trees. I was signed up to go as a driver. But, there happened to be a snow storm coming that day (it's near the mountains), so they were going to reschedule. Grant it, it's not super common to get a snow storm in early November here, or even rain for that matter, but still it was happening (some coincidence). And this may seem presumptuous, but I now truly believe that God made it snow for us! At the time, I didn't think much about it because they were looking at scheduling for the next week. They wanted to schedule it for Thursday, November 10th since that Friday was Veteran's Day, but it ended up that there was a large school already going on that date. And, since our school had scheduled a special meeting on Friday, November 18th to meet our new school superintendent, they opted to schedule the field trip for Thursday, November 17th (imagine that!)! I had heard it through a friend that this was the day, but had a hard time believing it at first (where's my faith?!). When I finally saw it in print, I about flipped! I couldn't believe it - God had done what I had casually mentioned I wished would happen! And while I've been praying about that date for months, I really had to leave it in His hands - I could do nothing. He's unbelievable and truly grants the desires of our hearts!!!
So, I casually mentioned it to Aleeya . . you know, that the exciting field trip was rescheduled for the same day as court, but that it was up to her what she'd like to do. I tried to act like it was no big deal. She was smart and asked if she could think about it. I told her "of course." Then, while talking to my sister, I told her how I didn't want to influence Aleeya's decision (even though at one point Aleeya asked if I would make the decision for her if she couldn't decide - to which I said "no, I can't on this one" . . . but will be happy to on basically every other decision). It just wasn't the right thing to do. Plus, I had really given it completely over to God and knew that He would help us through this time (although it often felt overwhelming - the idea of it all and how it might affect her).
While talking to my sister, she gave me some awesome advice . . . she said, why don't you guys start praying about it over the next week - for God's wisdom for making the decision and for peace in it all - so Aleeya can see how God helps us make decisions and leads us. Wow, what a revelation - of course!!! So, we did begin praying during our family time with God. Almost each day, Aleeya would bring it up and think about the different factors of this decision. She would say that she wanted to go to court since there would be other field trips (a thought Alec had mentioned) and her teacher wasn't able to go on this one because of plans she had made a long time ago. Then she would say that it would be too hard and sad to go to court. Then Ashley mentioned how neat it would be to go to court (what was it with these kids)! After a couple of days, she told me she was positive she wanted to go on the field trip! The weird thing was that then I kinda felt like she should go to the court date. I think it was just that I was all prepared by this point, and I worried that she'd later feel like she wished she could have seen her birth mom one more time. Plus, I wanted to get a picture of them together since Aleeya didn't have any pictures of her birth mom. Scott was still strongly feeling that she should not be at court that day; he was coming in as her "Protecter," protecting her from any harm or sadness she would face. I didn't say anything either way, and just waited to see if this really was her final decision.
About a week before the date, a trusted friend who normally just works through things with me without a major opinion, felt very strongly that it was not a good idea for her to be at court. She reminded me that she had already said goodbye to her birth mom, was adjusting and moving on in her new life with us, and that this would indeed be a very difficult thing for her to go through. We both saw how God's hand had allowed this "coincidence" to happen, and that it was not a coincidence at all. She encouraged me that it would be a really GOOD thing if Aleeya chose the field trip. This helped bring me great peace. I now felt like I would be ok if Aleeya chose the field trip. I also realized that Aleeya's social worker could get a picture of her birth mom for me, and that would be great!
During all of this, my Bible reading had been the chronological reading (through the four gospels) of Jesus' death on the cross and resurrection. I have never read it that way - using Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John and reading it all in succession. It is amazing to read it that way, to hear each author's perception, and to get such a clear glimpse of it all. By the time I had finished, the power of the resurrection was so real and fresh! I could feel it! I was so thankful to God for giving me this particular reading during this time! I needed to know and feel His power once again - power to forgive, power to rise again, power over all the earth!
By Sunday, Aleeya began to talk about the possibility of going to court once again. On Monday, she told me how excited she was about the field trip and couldn't wait! And by Tuesday, she made the final decision and told her social worker that she had a very difficult decision to make, and that she had decided to go to the field trip, that it would be too sad to go to court. Whew! I felt so thankful and relieved! I asked the social worker if there would be any good reason for Scott or I to be at court and she said no. The court had already sent us a form to fill out for us to tell them how Aleeya was doing, and it was so fun to fill it out as she has really been doing so well overall! Grades up/honor roll, getting along with siblings and friends, adjusting to her new family, loving her church group, loving horse back riding lessons, and learning piano . . and also letting them know that we'd been through some rough spots and worked through it well.
Before Aleeya's social worker arrived, I told her that if she wasn't going to court, she was welcome to write her birth mom a note. I had three notecards sitting out for her to choose from. She picked one that talked about God's peace and JOY filling you and she picked that out first (probably because of her middle name being in it and the fact that she wants to talk to her mom about God). She messed up in it, and I told her I'd get her another, but then she saw the dragonfly notecards and said she'd use that one - how appropriate! She asked if she could tell her birth mom about her name change, and I said that was fine but that she should probably explain it so her birth mom understood. Well, she did that. The other thing she wanted to tell her is that she was getting adopted. This still pains me for her birth mom. How hard that would be to hear. She wrote "Mother" on the front of the card. We also sent a picture of Aleeya for her social worker to give her birth mom. There is a part of me that does want to keep up with her birth mom (not Aleeya, just me through her social worker). My heart aches for her, and God is giving me great love for her and helping me to care for her through all of this, something I didn't know if I could do and feel. I pray that she will truly come to know Him and experience Jesus!
Over the next couple of days, I felt a freedom and release. I had friends high-fiving me and asking me how it was going, sending texts and messages, and praying lots for us! On Thursday, when we were headed to the field trip, the clock said 9:00am in our van and I showed Scott! I began praying for everything that was happening in that court room - for the judge, the lawyers, her birth parents, and her social worker. And I realized that it had happened - this day and time had come, and we weren't in court. GOD HAD A PLAN and HE HAD DONE IT! Wow!!! We enjoyed the day with her on the field trip and felt amazed by God's goodness.
She didn't have to be in a court room seeing her birth mom again, with memories coming back and possible longings to be with her again. She didn't have to hear the court take away her birth parents' legal rights as parents. She didn't have to say goodbye all over again. She could just have a fun day with her friends surrounded by God's beauty, and she did just that. We didn't sense any concern or sense of sadness that day and we thanked God!
We later got a text from our agency and a call from her social worker stating that court had taken place and parental rights were terminated. This was a huge praise as these court dates can often get continued for something small, and that would mean another court date. Both attorney's for the birth parents objected to rights being terminated, but the court decided. The court was happy to hear how well she was doing and read our entire form in court. Unfortunately, Aleeya's social worker was unable to get a picture of her birth mom because she declined, but I guess it wasn't meant to be for now. Both birth parents still have a right to appeal, and while this won't change anything, it will take us longer to finalize the adoption (about 6 months longer as it will sit in appellate court in a stack to be denied). It turns out that this is an easy thing for them to do, and they have appealed everything (except the out-of-town foster care paper that everyone also thought would be appealed and the birth mom signed over)!
Well, can I just say that my God has great power and is over all! Psalm 33:10 says that "The LORD frustrates the plans of the nations and thwarts all their schemes." If he can handle the nations, he can handle a couple of people! In the last portion of the form we filled out for the court, they asked what our desired outcome would be. I stated that "she is eleven and needs to be settled and belong to a family. For her sake, we would hope that this process could be completed quickly so that she can know she is secure and safe without fear of being moved again." My hope was to help the birth parents and the court to care for Aleeya and her needs! We have seen huge changes in her life, and her social worker said that she is a completely different girl - outgoing and happy and secure! So, I'm believing God for a miracle! I'm asking Him to thwart their plan to appeal and have this adoption move more quickly. I know He is able! If you could, please pray with us on this! I have decided that I completely believe He is able! But even if He chooses not to move in the way I hope, I know that my God lives and His plan will stand!
This morning as I was singing to God, the tears finally came and they just flowed freely. This is what I sang with arms lifted high as Austin stood beside me and my husband sang from on stage:
"The Greatness of our God" by Hillsong
Give me eyes to see more of who You are
May what I behold still my anxious heart.
Take what I have known and break it all apart
For You my God, are greater still.
No sky contains, no doubt restrains
All you are, the greatness of our God.
I spend my life to know, and I'm far from close
To all You are, the greatness of our God.
Give me grace to see beyond this moment here.
To believe that there is nothing left to fear.
That You alone are high above it all.
For You my God, are greater still.
And there is nothing that can ever separate us from Your love.
No life, no death, of this I am convinced.
You my God, are greater still.
And no words can say, or song convey,
All You are, the greatness of our God.
HE is truly GREAT and greatly to be praised. I love that "No doubt restrains all He is!"
Thanks for going through this with us, praying, and loving us. This was a huge week for our family, and God walked with us through it all! Amen.
Originally, we had no idea that it would even be a possibility for her to have the opportunity to attend. She had said her final "goodbye" to her mom back in March of this year before we had ever met in June. I can't even imagine the pain she faced during that time. Her foster family faced it with her and helped her to get through it somehow.
During her social worker's second visit to our home, she told Aleeya about this date and later casually mentioned it to Scott and I as we sat around the dining room table that it would be coming up and Aleeya was legally required to know about it (since she's over the age of 10) and could attend if she liked. That in itself is a strange feeling for a parent . . knowing that your child is allowed to make a decision all on their own that is such a huge thing and so hard for them to have to make on their own. Also knowing that while you want to give advice, you don't feel like you should push your opinions and feelings on her as this decision may be one that affects her life in such a major way.
At the time we heard about it, Aleeya was thinking about it. I remember we talked about the decision that night, and she at first seemed excited to go - excited to see a court room (which Scott and I were happy to show her one here in town), excited to hear what was happening in her life (which we knew her social worker would tell us after the hearing), and excited to see her mom again and get to talk to her for a short amount of time. I told her that it would be an exciting day, but also a sad day. She didn't seem to understand. Then I told her how it would be great to see her birth mom, but really hard and sad to have to leave again. I told her that we would be there for her though and would help her through it if that's what she decided to do.
By the next month when her social worker came, Aleeya had said that she did want to go. This was the visit where Scott was out of town with Alec at science camp for the week. I felt the weight of it and yet had a certain peace as well. I have gone through feelings of frustration that this would even be allowed, to feelings of fear for being known to her birth family, to feelings of being curious and wanting to go and thinking it may somehow be good for us to go through her having to see and leave her mom again, to hoping and praying that something else would come up and she would not want to go. This last hope I had mentioned to a friend a couple of months ago and we had kinda tried to come up with something since it was close to my friend's birthday, but nothing really formed.
Well, ends up, a couple of weeks ago (Friday, November 4th), Aleeya's 5th grade class was scheduled to go on a field trip to the Calaveras Big Trees. I was signed up to go as a driver. But, there happened to be a snow storm coming that day (it's near the mountains), so they were going to reschedule. Grant it, it's not super common to get a snow storm in early November here, or even rain for that matter, but still it was happening (some coincidence). And this may seem presumptuous, but I now truly believe that God made it snow for us! At the time, I didn't think much about it because they were looking at scheduling for the next week. They wanted to schedule it for Thursday, November 10th since that Friday was Veteran's Day, but it ended up that there was a large school already going on that date. And, since our school had scheduled a special meeting on Friday, November 18th to meet our new school superintendent, they opted to schedule the field trip for Thursday, November 17th (imagine that!)! I had heard it through a friend that this was the day, but had a hard time believing it at first (where's my faith?!). When I finally saw it in print, I about flipped! I couldn't believe it - God had done what I had casually mentioned I wished would happen! And while I've been praying about that date for months, I really had to leave it in His hands - I could do nothing. He's unbelievable and truly grants the desires of our hearts!!!
So, I casually mentioned it to Aleeya . . you know, that the exciting field trip was rescheduled for the same day as court, but that it was up to her what she'd like to do. I tried to act like it was no big deal. She was smart and asked if she could think about it. I told her "of course." Then, while talking to my sister, I told her how I didn't want to influence Aleeya's decision (even though at one point Aleeya asked if I would make the decision for her if she couldn't decide - to which I said "no, I can't on this one" . . . but will be happy to on basically every other decision). It just wasn't the right thing to do. Plus, I had really given it completely over to God and knew that He would help us through this time (although it often felt overwhelming - the idea of it all and how it might affect her).
While talking to my sister, she gave me some awesome advice . . . she said, why don't you guys start praying about it over the next week - for God's wisdom for making the decision and for peace in it all - so Aleeya can see how God helps us make decisions and leads us. Wow, what a revelation - of course!!! So, we did begin praying during our family time with God. Almost each day, Aleeya would bring it up and think about the different factors of this decision. She would say that she wanted to go to court since there would be other field trips (a thought Alec had mentioned) and her teacher wasn't able to go on this one because of plans she had made a long time ago. Then she would say that it would be too hard and sad to go to court. Then Ashley mentioned how neat it would be to go to court (what was it with these kids)! After a couple of days, she told me she was positive she wanted to go on the field trip! The weird thing was that then I kinda felt like she should go to the court date. I think it was just that I was all prepared by this point, and I worried that she'd later feel like she wished she could have seen her birth mom one more time. Plus, I wanted to get a picture of them together since Aleeya didn't have any pictures of her birth mom. Scott was still strongly feeling that she should not be at court that day; he was coming in as her "Protecter," protecting her from any harm or sadness she would face. I didn't say anything either way, and just waited to see if this really was her final decision.
About a week before the date, a trusted friend who normally just works through things with me without a major opinion, felt very strongly that it was not a good idea for her to be at court. She reminded me that she had already said goodbye to her birth mom, was adjusting and moving on in her new life with us, and that this would indeed be a very difficult thing for her to go through. We both saw how God's hand had allowed this "coincidence" to happen, and that it was not a coincidence at all. She encouraged me that it would be a really GOOD thing if Aleeya chose the field trip. This helped bring me great peace. I now felt like I would be ok if Aleeya chose the field trip. I also realized that Aleeya's social worker could get a picture of her birth mom for me, and that would be great!
During all of this, my Bible reading had been the chronological reading (through the four gospels) of Jesus' death on the cross and resurrection. I have never read it that way - using Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John and reading it all in succession. It is amazing to read it that way, to hear each author's perception, and to get such a clear glimpse of it all. By the time I had finished, the power of the resurrection was so real and fresh! I could feel it! I was so thankful to God for giving me this particular reading during this time! I needed to know and feel His power once again - power to forgive, power to rise again, power over all the earth!
By Sunday, Aleeya began to talk about the possibility of going to court once again. On Monday, she told me how excited she was about the field trip and couldn't wait! And by Tuesday, she made the final decision and told her social worker that she had a very difficult decision to make, and that she had decided to go to the field trip, that it would be too sad to go to court. Whew! I felt so thankful and relieved! I asked the social worker if there would be any good reason for Scott or I to be at court and she said no. The court had already sent us a form to fill out for us to tell them how Aleeya was doing, and it was so fun to fill it out as she has really been doing so well overall! Grades up/honor roll, getting along with siblings and friends, adjusting to her new family, loving her church group, loving horse back riding lessons, and learning piano . . and also letting them know that we'd been through some rough spots and worked through it well.
Before Aleeya's social worker arrived, I told her that if she wasn't going to court, she was welcome to write her birth mom a note. I had three notecards sitting out for her to choose from. She picked one that talked about God's peace and JOY filling you and she picked that out first (probably because of her middle name being in it and the fact that she wants to talk to her mom about God). She messed up in it, and I told her I'd get her another, but then she saw the dragonfly notecards and said she'd use that one - how appropriate! She asked if she could tell her birth mom about her name change, and I said that was fine but that she should probably explain it so her birth mom understood. Well, she did that. The other thing she wanted to tell her is that she was getting adopted. This still pains me for her birth mom. How hard that would be to hear. She wrote "Mother" on the front of the card. We also sent a picture of Aleeya for her social worker to give her birth mom. There is a part of me that does want to keep up with her birth mom (not Aleeya, just me through her social worker). My heart aches for her, and God is giving me great love for her and helping me to care for her through all of this, something I didn't know if I could do and feel. I pray that she will truly come to know Him and experience Jesus!
Over the next couple of days, I felt a freedom and release. I had friends high-fiving me and asking me how it was going, sending texts and messages, and praying lots for us! On Thursday, when we were headed to the field trip, the clock said 9:00am in our van and I showed Scott! I began praying for everything that was happening in that court room - for the judge, the lawyers, her birth parents, and her social worker. And I realized that it had happened - this day and time had come, and we weren't in court. GOD HAD A PLAN and HE HAD DONE IT! Wow!!! We enjoyed the day with her on the field trip and felt amazed by God's goodness.
She didn't have to be in a court room seeing her birth mom again, with memories coming back and possible longings to be with her again. She didn't have to hear the court take away her birth parents' legal rights as parents. She didn't have to say goodbye all over again. She could just have a fun day with her friends surrounded by God's beauty, and she did just that. We didn't sense any concern or sense of sadness that day and we thanked God!
We later got a text from our agency and a call from her social worker stating that court had taken place and parental rights were terminated. This was a huge praise as these court dates can often get continued for something small, and that would mean another court date. Both attorney's for the birth parents objected to rights being terminated, but the court decided. The court was happy to hear how well she was doing and read our entire form in court. Unfortunately, Aleeya's social worker was unable to get a picture of her birth mom because she declined, but I guess it wasn't meant to be for now. Both birth parents still have a right to appeal, and while this won't change anything, it will take us longer to finalize the adoption (about 6 months longer as it will sit in appellate court in a stack to be denied). It turns out that this is an easy thing for them to do, and they have appealed everything (except the out-of-town foster care paper that everyone also thought would be appealed and the birth mom signed over)!
Well, can I just say that my God has great power and is over all! Psalm 33:10 says that "The LORD frustrates the plans of the nations and thwarts all their schemes." If he can handle the nations, he can handle a couple of people! In the last portion of the form we filled out for the court, they asked what our desired outcome would be. I stated that "she is eleven and needs to be settled and belong to a family. For her sake, we would hope that this process could be completed quickly so that she can know she is secure and safe without fear of being moved again." My hope was to help the birth parents and the court to care for Aleeya and her needs! We have seen huge changes in her life, and her social worker said that she is a completely different girl - outgoing and happy and secure! So, I'm believing God for a miracle! I'm asking Him to thwart their plan to appeal and have this adoption move more quickly. I know He is able! If you could, please pray with us on this! I have decided that I completely believe He is able! But even if He chooses not to move in the way I hope, I know that my God lives and His plan will stand!
This morning as I was singing to God, the tears finally came and they just flowed freely. This is what I sang with arms lifted high as Austin stood beside me and my husband sang from on stage:
"The Greatness of our God" by Hillsong
Give me eyes to see more of who You are
May what I behold still my anxious heart.
Take what I have known and break it all apart
For You my God, are greater still.
No sky contains, no doubt restrains
All you are, the greatness of our God.
I spend my life to know, and I'm far from close
To all You are, the greatness of our God.
Give me grace to see beyond this moment here.
To believe that there is nothing left to fear.
That You alone are high above it all.
For You my God, are greater still.
And there is nothing that can ever separate us from Your love.
No life, no death, of this I am convinced.
You my God, are greater still.
And no words can say, or song convey,
All You are, the greatness of our God.
HE is truly GREAT and greatly to be praised. I love that "No doubt restrains all He is!"
Thanks for going through this with us, praying, and loving us. This was a huge week for our family, and God walked with us through it all! Amen.
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