In case you guys haven't figured this out yet, Mikaiya's adoption is turning out to be absolutely nothing like Matani's was. Matani's adoption took 8 months from the day I applied to adoption agency until I brought her home. Yeah...it was that quick and utterly uncomplicated.
In the 10 months since sending in my application and paperwork to begin the process again, I've gone from expecting to bring home an infant to falling in love with and choosing a 4-5 year old girl. I first thought I would be bringing home a child by last Fall, then readjusted that estimate to Christmas. Now, more than 6 months after choosing the little girl whom I hope will become my daughter, I find that there has still been no progress toward her coming home. Still waiting for that abandonment decree, which is the Congolese verification that she is really an orphan and eligible to be adopted.
A couple weeks ago, I (and a few other families who are in the same situation) learned that the reason this decree has not yet been issued to our lawyer in the Congo is because the Congolese government has already issued it to an Italian adoption agency, whose lawyer filed the paperwork sometime before ours. Basically, as long as they hold that abandonment decree, the Italian agency holds the "rights" to adopt her out to one of their families. Our (my adoption agency, lawyer, and myself) understanding is that this Italian agency has not yet "matched" her with a family, and so have agreed to release the decree and have it transferred to my agency. However, as of right now, it will not be until sometime in February that they are able to do this. The Congolese staff of this Italian agency have apparently been somewhat reserved about sharing all of the details, so we're not entirely sure when exactly this might happen. And actually, while we have no reason to doubt that they will do as they've said and give us the decree, neither do we have any guarantee that it will happen.
10 days ago when I learned of all these details, I was crushed. I felt as if any hope of bringing this beautiful little girl home had been snuffed out in the murky waters of all the questions, variables, and unknowns. I spent most of that day at work trying not to throw up and/or burst into tears. I questioned the Lord that day on so many things. He reminded me that He will come through...Always. Not necessarily in the ways I expect or want, but He will never fail me.
As I struggled through the next few days, trying to figure out where my faith was going to land, I slowly became aware of the flicker of a tiny flame that I thought had been thoroughly extinguished.
Hope.
Hope that I will not just bring
a child home, but
this child.
Hope that I will bring her home sooner than seems possible right now.
Hope that the extra months spent in an orphanage will not be too damaging for her.
But most of all, Hope that my God is good and that His plans are worth waiting for. Because really, this is the only safe place to put my hope. Everyone and everything else will fail at one time or another. But God will not. In the Bible, the book of Lamentations is aptly named. It is full of grief and pain. But in chapter 3, the author reminds himself of the goodness of God in the midst of agony.
Lamentations 3: 21-23
"Yet this I call to mind and therefore I have hope:
Because of the Lord's great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail.
They are new every morning; great is your faithfulness."
It's true, I may end up bringing home a different little girl than the one whose face I'm so in love with. And you know what? If that happens, I'll still have another beautiful daughter, and an orphan will still have a family. And I may not bring her home until the summer, or fall, or winter. But in the end, she will come home. And I will trust that God's timing is perfect.
In the meantime, as I wait on the Lord, I will also allow this persistent hope to continue that little "A" will become Mikaiya. And I am also choosing to pray, beyond all reason and logic, that I will be able to travel to pick her up by my birthday, May 2nd. I believe it will take a miracle for this to happen. If it doesn't, I'm sure I'll grieve and weep, and perhaps even yell at God a bit. But I will not lose hope in Him and His promises.
I know this post is long...congratulations if you've made it this far! I'd like to finish it with the words to another song that the Lord has used to encourage me, and which epitomizes my hope:
Forever Reign, by Jason Ingram & Ruben Morgan
You are good, You are good
When there's nothing good in me
You are love, You are love
On display for all to see
You are light, You are light
When the darkness closes in
You are hope, You are hope
You have covered all my sin
You are peace, You are peace
When my fear is crippling
You are true, You are true
Even in my wandering
You are joy, You are joy
You're the reason that I sing
You are life, You are life,
In You death has lost it's sting
Oh, I'm running to your arms,
I'm running to arms
The riches of your love
Will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embrace
Light of the world forever reign
You are more, You are more
Than my words will ever say
You are Lord, You are Lord
All creation will proclaim
You are here, You are here
In your presence I'm made whole
You are God, You are God
Of all else I'm letting go
Oh, I'm running to your arms
I'm running to arms
The riches of your love
Will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embrace
Light of the world forever reign
My heart will sing
no other name
Jesus, Jesus