Opening up our friends & family Christmas cards is one of the many things that I look forward to doing during the holidays! It is such a blessing to catch up on everyone's family and to see the way God is working in their lives and how He has shown Himself faithful throughout the year. Not to mention the beautiful photos I get to collect of my dear friends and family! Love those!
So this year was not different. Day after day the mail came and in it beautiful cards and letters from those that we love. I say nothing was different, that is until the day God sent us a Christmas Miracle.
We have been praying for God to move in the hearts of those He has planned from the beginning of time to help Mason come home. Not shouting it from the roof-tops or pleading our case on-line, but praying and looking to Him to provide. A couple weeks before Christmas I began to panic that we wouldn't have the funds that we needed in order to mail the fees to our agency. I began to pray and God spoke to my heart and gave me a complete peace that when the time was come that these documents should be delivered - He would provide just as He had provided for His own son's miraculous delivery. Not a day before, not a day after. But, when the time came - God's promises would be upheld.
So we went through Christmas and soon found out that although are home study had been completed for over a week, we would have to wait through the holidays to pick it up because it needed to be approved by our agency in CO. It was hard waiting, but I also knew we were short the amount of funds we needed to pay for the adoption fees for this phase.
$1,500 short.
David and I prayed and sought after God for guidance. What should we sell? What should we do? Is there any extra hours I can pick up at Target? Can he drive more sports teams over the holidays? We tried our best, but still, with Christmas being here, it wasn't looking good. Then the unthinkable happened. Our roof began to leak. David's car broke down on the highway. Our water filtered stopped working. We were feeling attacked, and not just any kind of attack, attacked in our finances.
Opening up our mailbox that afternoon, I was happy to see more cards inside. As I opened the first of three cards, I suddenly began to realize that this was no ordinary delivery. This was God's special moment to shine! For I discovered lovingly tucked inside the cards of three very special friends were incredible donations for Mason's adoption!
Each of them had given what God alone had layed upon their hearts. None of them know the other one. Miles and states and even countries separate them. How then, how did they know the need? How did they know the timing? How did they purpose to mail their blessings at the same time? Only God! Not a day before, not a day after. When the time had come - He delivered!
Fingers trembling I held onto the checks that God had moved their hearts to send to us. My mind whirling with overwhelming thoughts of gratitude, thankfulness, and so humbled by my deep unworthiness to be blessed in this way by dear ones who have very full plates of their own. I was still processing what God, our Jehovah Jireh, had provided when David bounded through the door after school. He was, as always, all smiles and asking about our day at home. I handed him the Christmas cards and looked deeply into his eyes, with no words exchanged, he knew what I was holding.
His eyes began to well up with tears and he clutched the checks to his heart. Spilling out all over his face was the knowledge that our God, the God of the entire universe, loves us so completely.
Even when we reject His plans for us. Even when we say "absolutely not". Even when we think all of our 1000's of reasons are better than the 1 act of faith He is calling us to. Even when we don't deserve it. Even when life tells us to give up. Even when the enemy attacks and drains our finances. Yes, even then - God is still there, planning, working on our behalf.
David did not want to pursue another adoption. His reasons were all so valid. His heart shattered by the transitions we had struggled with after Jessa's homecoming. Yes, he was reluctant, but more than that he was scared. And rightfully so. Yet, God moved my husband's heart to see that this journey was not about fear but about faith. And dear friends, isn't God so good to bless us for our faith! What small things He asks us to do. To just believe Him. BELIEVE. And then somehow, just through that small step of faith, we are overwhelmed by His great love!
"How great is the love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God! And that is what we are!" I John 3:1
Standing there together, holding the promise of God in our hands, realizing that this was our Christmas Miracle, we wept for joy, wept over our dear friends' kindness, wept from the way we were beginning to doubt Him, wept because we are so undeserving. My always smiling husband wept because this was the SIGN he needed. Not that the other signs weren't enough, they were! But, he needed to see that God was going to provide - and He did friends!
Every. single. last .cent.
For we were short $1500, and our GREAT, MIRACULOUS GOD, sent to us, not a day before, or a day after, but ALL on the SAME day $1500! He is FAITHFUL to uphold His promises.
Oh Praise HIM! Give Him all GLORY for the GREAT things He has done for us!