Thank you, friends who waited with us during the first months of the year as we wondered when every next step would happen in our adoption process. Thank you, friends who asked what the next step was and who wanted to see our photos and were excited for us as steps and waiting turned into joy and redemption.
Thank you to our friend who drove us to the airport in the middle of the night on May 15, so that we could take the longest and craziest and most rewarding journey of our lives. Thank you, friends who stayed up late on the night of May 19 to see our first photos of our daughter and to hear our "Gotcha" story. Thank you to those who sent comments and messages to encourage us during our travels, and most of all for those who prayed for us and for Caylie as we began our lives together as a family.
Thank you to those friends who met us at the airport, celebrating a very, very long journey. Thank you to those who loved our jetlagged family by bringing us meals. Thank you to those who loved our daughter and celebrated her with gifts and cards.
Thank you to those, who, after the initial excitement, still asked for new photos and blog updates, and who called and messaged to check on us. Thank you to those who understood that I probably wasn't talking about all the hard things and might need a friend and a kind word. This meant more than you know.
Thank you, those who understood and were very kind when our best friends moved away. Our hearts are not the same.
Thank you, friends who take the time to get to know our son who struggles every day with Asperger's Syndrome. Thank you, those who give him a chance to succeed and to be himself.
Thank you, friends who encourage me in my homeschooling and who hang in there with me through my sadness over the loss of our school. Thank you to those who remind me that our God is sovereign.
Thank you friends who celebrated our daughter's pregnancy with us in the late summer and early fall. And thank you even more, friends who mourned with us the loss of her baby - our grandchild - when that baby went to be with Jesus. Thank you even more, dear friends who messaged our daughter and her husband in their grief. Thank you, those who loved on them and were courageous to talk about it, even though it may have been hard. Thank you, friends who continue to ask them how they are doing and continue to care about them, and who don't suppose that they should be "over it" by now. Thank you, friends who pray for them.
Thank you friends who have asked both my son-in-law and my husband how their job searches are going. Thank you dear friends who ask if our family is OK. Thank you precious friends who pray for us and trust God with us for His plan.
We are so very blessed to have so many people who love us in every season of life. That is the Church, my friends.
"Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn."
~ Romans 12:15