
The weekend chaos at our house was different than most. Our typical weekend consists of a Friday night drive to North Lake . A fat filling layover at Wendy's or perhaps if the happy meal toy is just right a stop at McDonald's. Upon arrival at the lake and unloading of the car the kids are off to set up their stuff and Brian and I are left to enjoy a drink and conversation.
After the craziness of the holidays I am ready for weekend R&R and that does not include driving and unpacking!
This weekend we nested.... A bit early I realize but once I have something in my head it's hard to stop. So we spruced up the girls bedroom. I had complete overhaul in my mind. Something fresh and new. Abbie has done pink and green for all six years of her sweet life. I was picturing lavender and yellow.... After much conversation with Abbie I realized it WAS after all the room she and Audrey were going to be using for the next 6-9 years and if pink and green were what she liked- pink and green it would stay. I broke after hearing " I hate Purple" ten times.....It would be easier to NOT have to paint!
So we have new pink and green bedding with just a hint of yellow ( for me).
The truth is after seeing the room Audrey has now. Where she has gone to sleep for so long curled up next to her bed mate and best friend. I realized it is all she has ever known and for her it may be everything she has. Pink and green and yellow and lavender are colors......
As I sat filling her new shelves with the books and toys we have waiting to give her, I wondered if we can fill all she has missed out on. She knows nothing different than that room and the friends that has been her only family for so long. God has trusted us with a huge responsibility. I pray we can provide her with all that she really need and not fill her with things she does not.
As I sat looking at her new but empty bed. I could hear Abbie breathing quietly as she slept. I folded clothes friends have passed along for her and organized them in her drawer. I imagined her in China, now alone with out her friend and I prayed she had someone. A quiet, deep loneliness filled my heart.
I wonder now as I did while we waited for Zachary, WHY does this take so long?? Maybe God gives us these moments to fill our hearts with unconditional love for our waiting child. I know he knows what I do not but the pain of the wait fills our days and our selfish impatience grows as our worry about her well being does. We hope you will keep our sweet lady bug in your prayers and hearts while we wait this time out.