I woke up this morning thinking about some poetry that I've written throughout our long adoption story. They will both be published soon within the book, Painful Waiting, so I am only sharing excerpts of each poem. May they touch your heart today as you think about the children who didn't get to celebrate Christmas with their family.
Christmas as an Orphan
(Written to Julian in 2011)
Now that Christmas has
arrived again,
The gifts have all been
given,
We enjoy a quiet peace,
Reflecting on our Gift
from heaven.
I enjoy a morning cup of
coffee,
My husband reads beside
the fire,
My son still slumbers in
his bed,
The dogs have once again
retired.
There is a warm and cozy
feeling,
The kind only a family
can bring.
Makes me wonder what
it’s like for you
Spending Christmas in an
orphanage.
Is there a warm and cozy
feeling,
In your home of
twenty-seven boys?
Do you feel loved and
cherished,
Is your home filled with
all new toys?
I can only imagine the
longing
Tucked deep inside your
heart,
Wishing you’d spent
Christmas with our family
Rather than over a
thousand miles apart?
An Orphan No More
(Written to Juan David in 2013)
Everything
changed for all of us
I
still can hardly believe it’s true.
For
the first time in years,
I
didn’t spend Christmas missing you.
We
sat side by side in church,
Sang
carols by candlelight.
So
grateful I was to watch you
Open
our gifts to you that night.
I
find myself always watching now,
like
I’m on the outside looking in.
Observing
every little thing you do,
studying
your every reaction.
What
has meant the most to you
Your
very first Christmas here?
What
goes through your mind
When
you no longer see an orphan in the mirror?
How
did it feel to see your name
Written
on those gifts beneath the tree,
Knowing
you’re no longer one of the many,
Now
you’re just part of our family?
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