

When I was in college, we would gather Tuesday nights for InterVarsity Christian Fellowship's large group meeting. We met at First Presbyterian Church - which was right across the street from campus. After you filed through the foyer, got your name tag and greeted friends, you would sit in the cushioned pews in the sanctuary for worship. Jason Jensen, our fearless leader (staff worker) would always come up to the podium and take the mic to welcome everyone and explain what IV was just in case there were any newcomers. He would always say the same thing:
"Welcome to InterVarsity Christian Fellowship's large group meeting. My name is Jason Jensen. We are a group of messed up people who have gathered around and worship the person of Jesus Christ."
Messed up people.
I remember that a friend of mine in IV actually had reservations about Jason introducing our group that way. He felt that it would scare off new people. Messed up people.
But we are messed up people.
Some of us may be messed up in more obvious ways, but all of us have weaknesses and faults and SIN - though we can try to hide it deep inside.
I have been thinking about this a lot lately since we met Lily, and she joined our family. As you know - she was labeled a "special needs adoption." What does this mean? Well, in different countries it may mean different things, but in China it means that there is something about her that makes her probably not adoptable by her native people. When we decided to do the special needs program, Dave and I were able to carefully consider some of the more common medical concerns that come up and make a list for our wonderful adoption coordinator to use to find a child for us. In China, 90% of the orphans are labeled special needs. Some of those special needs would not necessarily be considered such in the United States, but others range from mild and correctible to moderate to severe. Last I heard, there are over 2,000 children on the shared list (these are the special needs children still waiting for a family).
We knew that Lily had a cleft palate, cleft lip, and right ingual hernia. Now that she is home with us, when people meet us and see her and I explain about our medical appointments that we have been going to, they frequently ask, "Did you know she had cleft palate?" Yes, yes, we knew.
The reality of seeing how this special need affects our daughter has been sobering. Even more sobering has been coming to terms (or trying not to think about) how she may have been kept before we adopted her. I wrote about the lice and scabies and how painfully thin she is. I wrote about the scars on her bottom. And her bachycephaly (fancy word for flat head - or as another pediatrician calls it "orphanage head"). I found out yesterday at the general pediatrician's office that a possible reason that her bottom ribs flare out slightly is because she may have rickets. :-(
Rickets is not something we see here in the States very much. It is what can happen to your bones when you do not get enough Vitamin D (either in your diet or from not being outside enough). Thankfully, when I expressed my concern about what is to be done with RICKETS, Dr. Lloyd said, "Oh it's treatable! We will give her some Vitamin D if that is what she needs. It is amazing what a little love and food can do, too."
What am I saying?
Lily was on the special needs list because she could be considered damaged goods.
Damaged because of her medical needs.
And even without that, damaged because she had to experience abandonment, loss, and who knows what else.
This has made me think about those of us who have come to know the love and family of God. We were damaged goods as well. Maybe we don't have a health condition (but maybe we do). Maybe we have a bad temper, or can't stop lying, or wanting to be better than someone else, or maybe we have wandering eyes or abuse or have been abused. We are damaged by sin. And we were in a place where we were so messed up and no one wanted us. . . but the love of Christ came to us and He saved us and adopted us. We actually all have special needs - maybe you just can't see them from the outset.
6 All of us have become like one who is unclean,
and all our righteous acts are like filthy rags;
we all shrivel up like a leaf,
and like the wind our sins sweep us away.
Isaiah 64:6
"Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who has blessed us in the heavenly realms with every spiritual blessing in Christ. For he chose us in him before the creation of the world to be holy and blameless in his sight. In love he predestined us to be adopted as his sons through Jesus Christ, in accordance with his pleasure and will to the praise of his glorious grace, which he has freely given us in the One he loves. In him we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of sins, in accordance with the riches of God's grace that he lavished on us with all wisdom and understanding." Ephesians 1:3-8
"for you once were NOT A PEOPLE, but now you are THE PEOPLE OF GOD; you had NOT RECEIVED MERCY, but now you have RECEIVED MERCY" 1Peter 2:10
Now, although adoption is a wonderful picture of God's adoption and love for us - I do not feel like we saved and rescued Lily. What I mean is, yes - probably we did take her out of a situation that was optimal - but we did not adopt her so that we could save a child. We adopted her (and I wanted to adopt) because we love children. And feel that all children should have a loving home. And everyone would be blessed by a child to love. So as much as people say she is "lucky" or "blessed" to have us - I feel even more so that we will be blessed to have her. We are raising her? Yes, and she is raising us :-). Lord willing, we will- each one of us - grow up together in Christ.
We have been home 10 days. There have been challenges - and I feel like I am constantly in a state of emotional or physical exhaustion. Yes, we are having lots of fun and enjoying watching Lily blossom slowly. It is a privilege. But it has been hard too.
Hard because...
I have forgotten how energetic 18 month olds are! Yikes! And like I said before - she is a busy toddler who does not nurse (at least not yet). So no nursing breaks for us.
She cannot communicate very well with us still. When she gets agitated or wants something or wants to go somewhere - she will start making these whining/humming noises in increasing intensity! My nerves! My other children could communicate a lot with me by this age so we didn't have a lot of this. Lily knows a few signs, but we are trying to reinforce them to make life easier (and for her mother's sanity!).
I am stressed by the medical stuff. This is all new to me since my other children are so healthy and I carried them and birthed them and knew all of their medical history and their genetics more or less. Lily has been doing great with the doctors. She is a trooper. I worry because there is so much unknown about her background that we are still trying to figure out. She is having tests and so forth done to just get a baseline. Also - do you know how long it takes to wait to see a specialist? I called today to ENT - and the next available appt is November 16th!
Judy, our China friend, said that when she saw the photo of her Lily she touched it fondly and said, "Mama's gonna fix you all up." I confess that this is how I felt when we first received Lily. As the days have gone on - I realize that it is not necessarily within my power, and that certainly it will not be an overnight process. Patience! I am trying not to let all of this interfere with our bonding. It is hard to bond when you are acting like a nurse. And for the most part, Lily is healthy and normal - she smiles, she laughs, she plays, she eats, she sleeps, she gives hugs, she is happy to see her Daddy, she makes good eye contact :-).
It made me think again of our Lord. How He *DID* rescue us, and we certainly have more to be cleaned up and fixed than Lily's medical needs. However, how He loves us. He is so patient with us. He loves us so completely - and takes us right into His arms without looking over us and thinking of all the things He is going to have to work on. All of those things come gradually as He rehabilitates us and draws us with His love.
Yeah, we are messed up people. But He loves us just the way we are.