The other day I was telling Jaxon about the first time we saw him in Taiwan.
I told him about the super long plane flight (14 hours). I told him about how excited we were to see our little boy.
I can remember it like it was truly yesterday. We met Ted (www.thehomeofgodslove.org) at the airport and he took us straight to the hotel where Bev, his wife, was watching Jaxon. We went into a YMCA hotel (have no clue why I remember that—probably because I was like why is there a YMCA here). We etered into the elevator and went up to their room.
When we got to the room, I remember feeling nervous, excited and almost a sense of everything is going to be OK type feeling. We went in and there was our little man, wrapped up like a chipotle burrito. I remember thinking holy cow—this is my son. Even though he has a different color of skin than mine and you can’t see any resemblance of me in him physically I knew that this was my son.
God has placed him in our lives and we chose to do adopt him into our family. Which to me is a crazy beautiful thing. I am so excited about the possibilities of what our son can and will do in his life. But what I am more excited about is that he represents, to me at least, living proof that you can adopt and you can love someone even when they are not a biological child. He represents a living out of the scripture verse James 1:27: Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world.
I am not patting myself or my wife on the back for following God’s Word, He knows I fail at so many other levels its not even funny. But I think what I am trying to do here is put skin on the fact that this is a real and tangible way to live out God’s Word. And it is possible. It is tough. It can be depressing.
But there can be no greater feeling that when you are handed your son to hold for the very first time and know that this boy who was once fatherless just got a daddy, all because we followed God’s Word. What a huge blessing!
Pray for National Adoption Month!
