For instance, since today is voting day, I realized how often I forget what a privilege it is to be free. It's not really a right. Someone set me free, both in nationality and spiritually. But I go in and out of my world, demanding my way in parking lots and customer service calls and the like ignoring the fact that I can speak out loud at all.
Then, I realized how much I take for granted that my daughter is mine-no one is going to take her away from me or lay claim to her. Only five years out from the best day of my life when a judge declared her ours, I barely remember the the time when I held my breath round the clock day in and out praying with all I was to have her be mine forever.
And finally, I realized today how much I take the tangible presence of Holy Spirit for granted. Sitting in a court room today, overcome with anxiety that I thought would swallow me, I called out to Him pleading to feel Him there with me, to know that I wasn't alone. At that moment I looked up at the American and Texas flags that flanked the judge's bench. On the top perched two golden eagles. I was immediately reminded about the eagle's story my dear friend Mindy had shared with me many times. Eagles, Mindy says, aren't like any other creature in nature. When a storm comes, instead of turning for shelter away from it, the eagle will go toward the storm, pressing through the storm clouds until the winds lift their wings high above the clouds where they can soar. They use the storm to their benefit to get to the high place and then watch it from above, relaxing in their natural flight. Those golden eagles on the flag poles were Holy Spirit's sign He was with me, giving me strength to press above the storm and soar in His peace. How do I ever take such a gift for granted?
I don't want to take the power of prayer for granted either. Prayer changes things, this I believe with my whole heart. Over and over in the Word, God instructs us to pray and petition Him for the things on our heart. He is not a Father who doesn't hear or care and just like the "petition" of my children, wanting something, we are to plead with Him, bringing our requests to Him regularly. If you would join us in these petitions, here are the things we are pleading before the Lord right now:
- The He would permanently establish our M&M baby in this family.
- That He would give us His peace and sustain us through this roller coaster of emotions we face each day.
- That He would use this time to grow us in His likeness, teaching us how to give Him glory and praise in all things.
- That He would work miraculously in the hearts and minds of birth families, judges, attorneys and case workers that are involved in this case to do His will for the glory of His name.
- That our M&M baby would be consecrated to Him all the days of her life, no matter which home she grows in and that she would love Him and live her life for His glory.
- That our precious Raylen would be guarded and protected from the emotional ups and downs as we navigate this road.

1 comment:
Hey Jenn! I will definitely be praying with ya'll. It was very interesting to me to read this today - because over the past week or so - I could feel God trying to remind me of the power of prayer. So many things have happened over the last few years, that in all honesty, I had forgotten the power of prayer. I had forgotten the power of having God on my side. Although I could feel God leading me back to prayer - I was fighting it. Fighting because I've prayed diligently to no avail. I've asked God and gotten nothing. Not in a 'I didn't get my way' emotion but an emotion of devotion my entire life and in my darkest times in life - I felt left alone. Not just by family - but by God as well - so I stopped asking anything of God. I became on of those that fall back on my instinct of praying when in times of trouble - and called on God like an old family friend - forgetting to talk to him on a regular basis and I hated it. But the emotions of loneliness, regrets, sorrow, etc overwhelmed me and again I would feel in my heart what I wanted to say to God, but I wouldn't say it. Similar to having a fight with a spouse and wanting to say something pouring out your soul - but you don't.
Then, just this morning, I go in with my regular Facebook and do my Day 7 of thankfulness - and it hits me ... we are all human ... and PRAYER is the point. I related it to the president as my page is bombarded with so many comments about regret of who is in office ... but the fact remained that the importance of prayer is unmistakeable. The act of prayer is the act of taking the time to pick up the phone to speak to someone that you cannot speak to face to face.
Then I saw your post and the confirmation was there.
So, I guess all of this is to open up to you my confession and a plea as well for prayer from you that now that I recognize and take in the fact of prayer - that I follow up with it! To thank you for being open yourself - and by doing so - also thanking you for allowing God to use you to reach that final step needed to reach me at the deepest level of my heart. That light bulb realization moment! Thank you Lord! Thank you Jenn! I would love to get together some time and be able to keep better track of how things are going. You and yours will be in my prayers daily!
God Bless!
Beci
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