In a pregnancy, you wait 40 weeks - about nine months. It’s
a pretty consistent time frame (give or take a couple of weeks) based on
biology and human gestation. As the time
progresses, mom’s physical changes remind you that you are getting closer and
close to the arrival of the new little one. Adoption, however, is different.
Waiting in an adoption is quite uncertain. This week, we
received a notice from our adoption agency that average wait times have been
extended for adoptions in Ethiopia. That is a little discouraging – although
the wait time at this point still seems so far out that it does not fully hit
home.
By the end of the week, we hope to have our next round of
paperwork complete. Then we will begin a process of more waiting.
Waiting this year takes on an even deeper meaning for me as
we move through Advent. Historically, the church has celebrated the weeks of
the four Sundays before Christmas as the time of Advent – waiting, expectation of
the arrival of Christ. While this is typically the season for Christmas
shopping and parties and cookie exchanges, in the church it reminds us of two
periods of waiting.
For centuries, the Jewish people waited for the Advent of
the Messiah. When we read the Christmas story in Luke 2, we most often stop
reading at verse 20, with Mary “pondering these things in here heart” and the
shepherds returning to their fields giving glory to God. The next few verses
tell us, however, that on the eighth day after his birth, Mary and Joseph took
Jesus to the temple where he was circumcised according to the Law. At the
temple we meet two others – Simeon, a righteous and devout man, and Anna, a
prophetess. Simeon is described as one “waiting for the consolation of Israel.”
Seeing Jesus, Simeon holds him in his arms and blesses him, declaring the words
of Isaiah that he shall be the light of revelation to the nations. Anna too,
has been waiting, having been in the temple ever since the death of her husband
decades before. Together they give us a visible picture of the waiting, hoping,
and expectation of Israel.
Now, some 2,000 years after the birth of Christ, people of
God are again waiting – waiting for the second advent of Christ. We long for
the redemptive work begun by God to be complete. When every tear will be dried,
every wrong made right and death will be no more.
As we wait for this new little one to someday join our
family, it feels like a long wait, (and yet two years wait for this person to
join our “forever family” may not be so long).
As we do so, we long for two things. First, may the home we provide be
one small step in the redemptive work of God. Orphans exist because the world
is broken. Whether through disease, disaster, or simply the overwhelming
circumstance of poverty, our little one is without parents. Every orphan heart
knows intimately the longing for tears to be wiped dry, justice to occur and
death to be no more. May our home be a small taste of redemption in that
journey. Secondly, we simply long for this little one, whoever they may be,
whether they have even been born yet, to join our family.
As we listen to our various Christmas albums this winter, I
find myself drawn to two songs on the Christmas album, Dawn of Grace, by Six Pence None the Richer. The first of which is
the song Some Children See Him, a
beautiful reminder of how children around the world see Jesus through their own
eyes and culture. May our own child see and know Jesus through their Ethiopian
eyes. The second is the song, The Last Christmas. Written from the perspective of an expecting mother,
this is a touching song about longing for the arrival of a little one, relating
to Mary, and knowing that their own child will soon join them for the
celebrations of Christmas’s to come. For us, we don’t know if this will be the
last Christmas without our little one or not. We certainly hope that it might
be the last Christmas without this member of our family. But perhaps next year
we will still sing that song, with even deeper feeling.
Until then, like Simeon and Anna, like the church for 2000
years, like many others in the journey of adoption, we will wait and pray.