Sunday, June 7, 2020

The Sunday morning sermon


So, my “current family” consists of me, my husband, my nineteen-year-old son, and two foster children.  The foster children are 2 and 3 years old.  (So I guess technically they are foster toddlers.)  Here is a mathematical equation that I am very familiar with:

2 foster toddlers = full-time job

Here is another:

1 lake house that needs to be cleaned/painted/furnished = full-time job

How was I planning to do 2 full time jobs at the same time (without daycare)?  Well, that’s a good question.  I’m still working on the answer.  See, the foster toddlers have lived with us now for almost 14 months.  We had a court date a week ago, and the expectation I had beforehand was that they would be leaving to reunite with their family after said court date.

We were all expecting a couple of months off for some family time – a little relaxation time and a lot of time to focus on our House of Goodwill project.

Well, surprise foster family!  DCS (Tennessee foster care system) decided it will be at least two more months before the reunion of these kids with their mother.

This did not fit into my plan.

This last year+ has been full of ups and downs, going backwards and forwards regarding these kids staying, leaving and leaving to live with who?  The life of a foster family (not to mention the kids) is full of uncertainty, and planning anything feels impossible.

So now I am trying to reconcile the demands of this project (that would be nothing but fun without the full-time parent job) with getting it done somehow with the full-time parent job.

Interestingly, I keep getting hit with the same two themes lately.

One is the parable of the vine and the branches in John, chapter 15.  In this parable, God is The Vine, believers are the branches, and we are told to “remain in him.”  There is much more to it than this, but this is the gist of it.

Variations on this have been the theme of our pastor’s sermons for weeks.  It was also the theme of my father’s blog the other day; I happened to see it just after reading John 15 on my own.  Has this ever happened to you?  Every time I turn around, someone seems to be referencing John chapter 15.  (Check out my father’s blog @ adozenseconds.com.)

The other theme is patience.  Patience is one of the fruits of the spirit that grows on the vine (that is us).  This was the whole focus of the sermon last week.  I just happened to listen to a Joyce Meyer podcast (on a completely different topic) the next day that turned into – surprise, surprise – a lesson on patience.

And patience is exactly the fruit I need to be growing right now.

As I was reminded by Joyce – patience is not merely waiting for something to change, as everyone waits.  Patience is the cultivation of contentment in the moment, during the waiting process.  It’s being grateful for the waiting process – and that’s the trick.

Am I ready to relinquish my current foster placement?  For many reasons that I won’t go into here, I am.  But God (and DCS) have other plans for me right now.

So I may not be able to get this project done at the pace I would like.  I will still get it done.  And I am grateful for my 19-year-old son who also happens to be an amazing toddler-sitter.  (And donut chauffeur.)

And while this post may seem to be WAY off topic, I would argue that maybe it’s the most appropriate post yet published under the title of “The House of Goodwill.”  This season in our lives is not about my family’s agenda or our timeline, our dreams or our goals.  It’s about trying to do the right thing, and putting the needs of others first. 

Growing fruit is hard.  At least I can look at the water while I work on it.

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