So many times I thought about writing about our wait, writing about how this adoption process was changing our lives, our hearts, and our relationship with Christ. Life moves on and it went on the back burner. This journey has brought so many unexpected trials and gifts. Now its time to tell the story of how we became parents to Aniyah overnight.
We had spent the last couple of months reading over cases that gave details about different expectant mothers and their pregnancies. We had chosen to present our family book to several mothers and each one picked a different family. We prayed over each of these women and praying that God’s will would be done and that whatever family these women choose, that the family would love these women well and present the gospel to them through their words and their actions.
It is hard to believe that exactly 29 weeks after we became home study approved we chose to present our family book to Aniyah’s biological mother. Monday night Dillon and I were doing normal life things, Dillon was playing Xbox and I was on a virtual book club call. At 9:21 pm (right as my book club was ending) we got an email saying that a baby had been born in Florida on Saturday night and that if we wanted to present our book we had to say yes to the case by 8am the next morning, we had to be able to get to Florida the next day, and all of the money for the case had to be available if the mother chose us. We had only presented to a handful of cases before and we knew that by us saying yes we had to be ready for all of this but we also had to be ready to hear no. The decision to present our family book wasn’t easy, we were about $9,000 short for the whole case on top of the huge undertaking of going from nothing to baby is less than 24 hours.
Dillon and I both called our parents and then I called our financial advisor and his wife from our consultant company. I reminded them the we had no assets, no fountain of money, and not great credit. After our calls we sat down to talk about it more and I was wavering between so many thoughts. Do we trust that the God who determined how the die would be cast in Esther was the God who would determine what family this mother chose. Should we depend on the belief that if God knew that this case was the daughter and expectant mother for us then he would give us the funds that we were lacking? Or did we know that while God gave Sarah children He had her wait decades before fulfilling His promise to her (not that God promised us children like Sarah.) Were we being challenged to step out in faith and trust that God would fulfill all the requirements or were we being challenged to have faith in our wait and be patient? After praying together we decided that we needed to be praying that whatever family this mother chose that they would present Christ to her with their actions, and their words. Dillon wanted to be able to sleep on the decision and we went to bed (very late.) Because Dillon had to leave for work the next morning at 7 am I woke up Dillon at 5:50 am so that “we would have time to talk about it.” Dillon woke up and said that there was no reason to say no, we had put our yes on the table months before and even though this situation was a little scary we were ready to say yes. After letting a few people and our families know that we were waiting on the mother’s decision we both went to work.
We knew that we should hear a response that same day and after some back and forth at 2:53 pm the agency and our consultant called me to let me know that we needed to start making our way to Florida because Aniyah’s biological mother had chosen us and had signed the paperwork required. We had a daughter waiting in a hospital in Florida.
Dillon got home at 3:30 pm, he helped me finish up packing and we decided that driving down to Florida would be quicker and less stressful. So at 4:48 pm we had picked up some baby items from our sweet friends who had gotten a suitcase of clothes, a diaper bag, a pack-and-play, and more ready for us the moment they heard we had been chosen, and we were driving south to Florida.
Dillon drove for a couple hours and when we stopped to grab a quick dinner I took over driving. We arrived in Jacksonville, Florida at 12:30 am on Wednesday, February 17th and picked up Aniyah from the home of the agency director who had picked up Aniyah when the hospital had discharged her that evening free of any health concerns.
While Dillon and I had refused to look at baby names we had a list that we had put together over 4 years ago together while we were engaged(yep… I know… crazy). After we had chosen to present to Aniyah’s biological mother Tuesday morning I felt like we should have a name. After looking at a few baby names list I remembered we had the name Aniyah on our list and I looked up the meaning.
Aniyah: God is gracious, and protected by Jehova
Nothing fit our situation better!
More on our story to come!