This Easter as I reflect on Christ's resurrection, I can't help but reflect on my own resurrection story. It's kind-of hard not to when I'm less than three weeks away from launching the book that recounts that whole story.
Here's an excerpt from a poem from Painful Waiting that keeps replaying in my head:
It’s as if you’ve always been here,
Or at least were always meant to be.
Yet sometimes I still look your way
And can’t believe it’s you I see.
I still remember grieving
As if I’d experienced your death.
Now that you’re actually here,
It’s like you’ve risen from the dead.
I treasure every moment spent with this boy. His smile and joy truly light up my life.
Check out this excerpt from another review I found on Goodreads by someone from my launch team. I am extra thankful for this review because it's not someone I have known for very long, so she wasn't part of the journey in any way.
"In this book Rachelle shares the story of her family's five year adoption story. The journey that she embarked upon with God to be able to bring this child into her home is not a story for the faint of heart. It's a story of sorry, heavy tears, heart-wrenching cries out to God, and ultimately the ability to see God's redeeming hand throughout the entire journey."
A resurrection story, indeed.