“I have come home at last! This is my real
country! I belong here. This is the land I have been looking for all my life,
though I never knew it till now...Come further up, come further in!”
― C.S. Lewis, The Last Battle
― C.S. Lewis, The Last Battle
I love the Chronicles of Narnia. I remember the
first time I read them in the 5th grade. I didn’t know such
beautiful Biblical allegory existed and for 30-some odd years, I’ve been
obsessed! The mind bender when I was 10 years old was that Narnia was always
there, but it wasn’t until the wardrobe door was opened that the Pevensie
children had their eyes opened to the world that laid beyond them. It was
their first YES that opened an entire new reality (and six more books to follow!) They could never un-see, un-know
this new reality and as such their whole lives were forever altered. What they
had always known, was no longer real or where they longed to be. All their
gifts, skills and passions were made for this new unknown adventure. They
ultimately chose to forever be a part of Narnia as Narnia was so much a part of
them.
That is what the foster/adoption journey has been for me…my
eyes opened into Narnia. I knew caring for the widow and orphan was
important and as a Believer I needed to make sure that I too was caring for the
less fortunate, but that first YES…the YES that led me to my son changed
everything. I had walked through the wardrobe into a world that I could never
un-see, un-know. The widow and orphan now had a name and a face and lived in my
house and the reality of what that meant absolutely gutted me. Living out
James 1:27 was no longer an optional event but it wasn’t a mandate either. It
was the fruit of loving my Jesus simply because He loved me first. My only
‘reasonable’ response to His ultimate sacrifice for me was to love sacrificially.
It suddenly made total sense! YES, I could open my home and my heart to those
without family…in fact, why wouldn’t I? This earthly house is temporary-it has
no immortal value, but what if it could eternally impact someone else?? How I didn’t see it before was
mindboggling. (How did the entire
world save, Professor Kirke, not know Narnia existed?!)
The YES to my son, led to the YES of supporting other
families who were stepping out in faith unto the adoption road. Free time
became ministry time on the phone and internet. Then our home was opened up to
families on international layovers. Those YESs led to coming along side forever
families new to the medically complex child world, literally staying in our
guest bedroom. Those YESs became some
medical file reviews after the house was quiet and that YES led to a literally
unbelievable adventure in welcoming home a teenage daughter from the opposite
side of the world of my son. Her YES led to a conversation with an old
colleague which led to the start of the first foster/adoption clinic in a three
county area. Hundreds if not thousands of foster & adoption families would
now have access to medical, dental and behavioral health services. But
Lord is there more?? A new chapter? A new island on the Narnian map in the
midst of our nation’s immigration crisis? The Office of Refugee Resettlement
needs passionate people sensitive to the needs of unaccompanied and
undocumented minors. Most have been trafficked and abused—left widowed and
orphaned. YES, Lord, these are Your children, we will say YES.
Some days the sheer magnitude of need feels SO BIG. My heart
is heavy and my head hurts trying to wrap my brain around what I didn’t even
know existed: children living in local hotels because there aren’t any foster
homes available, adoptions being disrupted due to the lack of trauma based
services for adoptive families, children being trafficked internationally and
left broken on the side of the road in our own country, two year olds with 25 foster
placements in less than a year. How did this happen?! How did I not
know?? How can I not respond?? But this is what we are made to
do—to love deeply and to go further up
& further into understanding His sacrifice for us. We have been given
the gifts, skills and passions for this very thing—to love others like He has
loved us. We just have to open the wardrobe door and dare to say YES.
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