So today Patrick visited with a bio grandmother. This visit did not change anything. It simply reminded us of the fragility of our relationship with Patrick. We have to live with our hands open while giving him our hearts completely.
Neil Cole, a writer and pastor has blogged something I read yesterday. I thought is was fitting for this topic..
This is what a theology of death looks like…
Die daily to who we are
Empowerment of others (not self) is our life
Acceptance of risk is normative
Theology is not just knowledge, but practice
Hold tight to Christ and an open hand for all else.
Die daily to who we are
Empowerment of others (not self) is our life
Acceptance of risk is normative
Theology is not just knowledge, but practice
Hold tight to Christ and an open hand for all else.
So I don't want it to be perceived that I am trying to toot my own horn...I am not...Matter of fact, if I was living like this, I would seek out Patrick's parents and do what ever it took to empower them to reunite with their son. The truth is, I want Patrick to be our son and live with us so we can raise him. What this helps me remember is that living for Christ requires risk and an open hand. Pray we can keep them open!
2 comments:
I humbly proclaim: You're a hard ass for dying to self! Keep up the good struggle! Don't loose heart. Suck it up!
Your struggle encourages me.
Hi Steven~
Thank you for your post. It is very timely as we have a couple in our fellowship who are going through the foster parent/adoption process now (I think it's called Fost/Adopt here in WA). I printed it off as an encouragement to them
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