Tuesday, August 25, 2015

A Birthday Wish Came True!



It’s been a year since I clicked on the “new post” button on my blog ~  and since today is my birthday I thought I’d do a little catching up here.


I’ll just cut to the chase and proclaim ...



 The Lord has done a GOOD THING, y’all! 



He’s granted me the desire of my heart! 


He’s made last year’s birthday wish a reality!





Our nest has a precious new addition and this lil’ gal is a bright ray of sunshine!




~   Eden Lin  ~







photo credit: H.Marie Photography
Willie, the boys and I took a little expedition to China just last month and brought a treasure of a girl back home with us.

Eden's adjusting quite nicely to life with us. We’re getting to know her more and more with each passing day. 










She’s a sweet, smart, spunky lil’ gal 
filled with a huge measure of courage and a sprinkling of sass.


photo credit: H.Marie Photography


Mothering her is truly an honor. 
I count it a joy that God has placed her in our family. 
Although her tiny frame never grew in my womb, 
she most certainly grew in my heart.


Enduring the wait has been the most difficult part of this adoption journey thus far,
but she was so worth it!


…grant to those who mourn in Zion— 
to give them a beautiful headdress instead of ashes, 
the oil of gladness instead of mourning, 
the garment of praise instead of a faint spirit; 
that they may be called oaks of righteousness, 
the planting of the LORD, 
that he may be glorified.


Isaiah 61:3


Monday, August 25, 2014

An Update and a Birthday Wish



Today is my 41st birthday.  I've spent the day with the boys, mostly doing ordinary life.  Yesterday my main man and mini-men took me to P.F. Chang's for lunch.  






My thoughts have been thick with remembrances of past birthdays and the anticipation of what the Lord has in store for this upcoming year.  I'm hoping we will get THE referral soon and Eden Lin will be home before year 42 rolls around.

We're still waiting to be matched.  It's been almost a year since we were logged in with China.  Our dossier has been translated and approved.  That means when we are matched we should expect to  travel to China within 3-4 months to bring Eden Lin home.  

All this time our home is sprouting Chinese details here and there.  Some things are gifts from dear friends, some items I've found in holiday clearance sales and yard sales, and a few things I've bought full price because I simply couldn't resist.  Luke has bought her a dog dress and a purse that doubles as a stuffed puppy {both expressing his love for her and pooches}.  Sam has drawn pictures and donated personal items to her stash; seeing as how he's usually broke because if he gets a green back in his lil' hand he purchases a pack of bubble gum faster than you can say "Hubba Bubba". 




Speaking of money, the Lord has been providing funds for our adoption costs through many donations to the Byrd Feathers Fundraiser.  I continue to be overwhelmed and amazed how He has filled our adoption account with sufficient funds for us to move to the next phase in the process.   

But, the waiting wearies me.  And sometimes I wonder if this dream of a lil' Chinese face in the Byrd's nest will come to be true.  

And then I remember His promises.





And so, for my birthday, I wish for prayer. 

Will you pray for us as we wait?  

Will you pray for my heart to rest in His perfect timing and His perfect will?

And if it is His will, 
will you pray for our lil' China Byrd to fly home with us soon....
may I even dare to say this year?





Saturday, September 7, 2013

Waiting. Again.


We've spent the past 6 months...



completing forms
gathering documents
applying for our passports
undergoing medical exams
getting bloodwork done
updating boys' vaccine records
writing autobiographies
writing letters
writing checks
taking pictures of our family & home (inside&out)
undergoing multiple interviews
educating ourselves through online training
attending workshops
reading adoption articles and blogs
hunting ladybugs
watching numerous youtube adoption videos
writing more checks
getting fingerprinted (twice)
preparing our home to meet "code"
starting to decorate her room
attempting to learn a little Mandarin
developing relationships
developing a relationship with our local Fedex office
praying for wisdom, guidance, and provision
celebrating birthdays (all 4 of us were born in the summer)
visiting with loved ones
homeschooling
and spending plenty of time at our neighborhood pool





Sam fell on his noggin 
and got a nice goose egg 
the night before our social worker came to do our home visit
AND 
Luke's ear drum ruptured
the night before our social worker
came to do our home visit
.

Getting criminal record clearances and fingerprints
Luke and Sam getting shots



Having fun at the Asian Festival




              

         

 

                    





Ladybugs are considered the mascot of the Chinese adoption process.
Needless to say, the sight of a ladybug makes me smile!





Our dossier (i.e. humungous stack of papers that tell all about Willie and Stacey Byrd) will soon arrive in her homeland.  China officials will be logging us into their system and our family picture will hang on a special wall in our agency's office.  

We are now in the "Waiting Phase".
. . .  waiting for a referral, a match . . .
     waiting for our daughter-to-come 



All of this work we've done moves us closer to bringing Eden Lin home.

Yes, we've given her a name even though we haven't laid eyes on her sweet face.  It helps us prepare our hearts for this girl if we have a name to call her.  Her name isn't "set in stone", but we sure like it.
Why, you ask, "Eden Lin"?






"Eden" ~ Delight.  Paradise. The Garden of Eden.  

I can remember one day, a couple of weeks before Lydia went Home, I was giving her a bath.  She usually LOVED to take baths, especially if someone would sit and talk with her.  On this day though the bath simply wore her out.  I had pulled her from the warm water and sat her in a chair to dry her off.  She looked up at me, on the verge of tears, being frustrated with the process of her physical health deteriorating.  I asked her what was wrong.  She uttered, "I wish this world was perfect".  She fully understood that the reason she was sick was because sin sickness had entered this world a long time ago.  I think she knew her time on earth was ending and she wouldn't be with us much longer.  She longed for Eden.  It thrills me to know that she is now in the perfect place and could be walking through the Garden of Eden at this very moment.  Lydia frequently dreamed of having a sister.  And so, Lydia and Eden's lives are weaved together even though they won't meet on this side of heaven. Adoption is birthed in grief as a child has suffered the loss of family.  Perhaps the grief I've experienced will be a tool to help Eden Lin through her grief journey.  Perhaps having "Home" and "family" will bring a slice of heaven to our lil' China Byrd.  She will be a delight to us.


"Lin" ~ Forrest, trees; fine jade, gem.  ( She will certainly be a gem in our family tree!)

It has an Asian flair and actually its origins are traced back to China.  Plus, my middle name was Lynn before I became Mrs. Byrd.  So, she will have a bit of heritage from her momma and a hint of her homeland from the spelling.



{So, in case you were wondering how we decided on her name, there ya go! ;) }






All of our work is nothing compared to the work He's done in our hearts.  
He has grown us and shown us time and time again that 
all things work together for good.







He continues to heal us and prepare us for another homecoming.










I can remember

the phase of

waiting

for Lydia 

to depart

 for Home. 



                                   

(For a glimpse of this time in our lives, click on this link...http://byrdhousebyrdsnest.blogspot.com.au/2011/10/waiting-room.html)




Trying to savor moment and trust Him through it all, 
knowing that soon she would leave us.   













Remembering that His timing is perfect 
produces patience 
through life's intermissions.









My heart tenderly navigates this space in-between 
Lydia's departure and Eden Lin's arrival.
∾♡∾
Both of these girls hold special places in my momma-heart.





And now we wait again.





We wait for the arrival,
instead of the departure.





~ Savoring the present ~

~ Trusting in His perfect timing ~

~ Knowing He is always in control ~







But more than that, 
we're thankful for the One He sent.

The One who died that we may live and be with Him.


                          ~ Forever ~






But when the fullness of time had come, 
God sent forth his Son, 
born of woman, born under the law, 
to redeem those who were under the law, 
so that we might receive adoption as sons.  
And because you are sons, 
God has sent the Spirit of his Son into our hearts, 
crying, “Abba! Father!”  
So you are no longer a slave, 
but a son, 
and if a son, 
then an heir through God.

 Galations 4:4-7 


Thursday, February 28, 2013

Seasoned

Today I heard Steven Curtis Chapman's song "Spring Is Coming" for the first time...how it blessed me!
He and his wife lost a 5 year old little girl in a tragic accident.  During some hard grieving he penned this song.

Listen for yourself.
(Scroll all the way to the very bottom of blog to turn off playlist.)







Lydia would pluck a bunch of weeds and carry them around like a wedding bouquet.
The girl loved flowers.






Her little heart bloomed with words and art that expressed her desire....









 And this winter her brother did this to express his love for Lydia...




The grass withers, the flower fades,
But the word of our God stands forever.
Isaiah 40:8





Her short life bursted forth with love for God and others.
Burying her sweet frame deep in the cold earth has been the hardest thing I've done thus far.
The winter season exemplifies the bitter cold grief of a broken momma-heart.






For everything there is a season,
and a time for every purpose under heaven

Ecclesiastes 3:1




The summer Lydia's health started deteriorating the fire of the trial burned hard on our nest.

Our little flower died in the fall.  It felt as though our world was falling apart.  All we knew to do was fall on our knees before Him.

 Then winter came, the season of intense grieving...
feeling buried under the heavy blanket of sadness and resting in Him alone.



All this time Jesus has been (and still is) working in the unseen chambers of my heart.

Perhaps the fracturing of my heart gives access to the depths of His love?  
Could it be that by the tear river I've cried He has watered the desert of my soul?  
Perhaps these fractures in my heart allow the Sonlight to penetrate unreached places?  



Oh, how I want the seed of His Word to fall on the soil of my heart and bloom a sweet flower that yields the unique fragrance of Him!




Behold, I am doing a new thing;
now it springs forth,
do you not perceive it?
I will make a way 
in the wilderness and rivers in the desert.
Isaiah 43:19




Photo taken by Julie Faith Johnson