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TRUST
I remember it like it happened yesterday. She was 14, and in my office for a check-up. We talked through some of the normal stuff that I like to know - how she is doing in this foster home, her school grades, whether she has good friends. Oh, and what about boys? On that day the conversation was easy, although it hadn't always been. After a few moments of catching up, she handed me a notebook. The cover was faded blue and torn a little bit. It was also a little discolored, as if water had spilled on it. Or perhaps tears. I didn't say anything, but my eyes must have asked the question. 'It's my story,' she answered. My counselor made me write it, then told me I had to find someone I trust to show it to. I have carried it around a while, but I decided I wanted to show it to you.' I opened the pages slowly, carefully. Contained there were stories, poems, and drawings, each representing a piece of her history. Stories about her family, about loss and grief, but also joy and excitement. Pictures of her siblings, who she rarely saw but thought of often.
I sat next to her on the exam table as we thumbed through the pages, and she filled me in on even more details than the pages contained. It was a holy moment - a sacred time. One that changed me. Like many people, somewhere between childhood and adulthood I quit trusting people. Got burned a few times. But the truth is that trusting people is part of our DNA. Without it we aren't fully able to engage the humanity around us. Aren't fully able to enjoy all that a relationship offers. It is not something to be entered into carelessly, to be sure. But if we are able to trust and be trusted, we will experience an unusual depth to our relational interactions. That kid needed someone to trust. And I needed the reminder that so do I.
PRAYER FOR ACTION: God, I am so grateful that you love us even when we don't feel lovable. Show me how to tell a foster child--or all of them in my community--that they are unconditionally loved each and every day. Send me. Amen.
I remember it like it happened yesterday. She was 14, and in my office for a check-up. We talked through some of the normal stuff that I like to know - how she is doing in this foster home, her school grades, whether she has good friends. Oh, and what about boys? On that day the conversation was easy, although it hadn't always been. After a few moments of catching up, she handed me a notebook. The cover was faded blue and torn a little bit. It was also a little discolored, as if water had spilled on it. Or perhaps tears. I didn't say anything, but my eyes must have asked the question. 'It's my story,' she answered. My counselor made me write it, then told me I had to find someone I trust to show it to. I have carried it around a while, but I decided I wanted to show it to you.' I opened the pages slowly, carefully. Contained there were stories, poems, and drawings, each representing a piece of her history. Stories about her family, about loss and grief, but also joy and excitement. Pictures of her siblings, who she rarely saw but thought of often.
I sat next to her on the exam table as we thumbed through the pages, and she filled me in on even more details than the pages contained. It was a holy moment - a sacred time. One that changed me. Like many people, somewhere between childhood and adulthood I quit trusting people. Got burned a few times. But the truth is that trusting people is part of our DNA. Without it we aren't fully able to engage the humanity around us. Aren't fully able to enjoy all that a relationship offers. It is not something to be entered into carelessly, to be sure. But if we are able to trust and be trusted, we will experience an unusual depth to our relational interactions. That kid needed someone to trust. And I needed the reminder that so do I.
PRAYER FOR ACTION: God, I am so grateful that you love us even when we don't feel lovable. Show me how to tell a foster child--or all of them in my community--that they are unconditionally loved each and every day. Send me. Amen.
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Be prepared to put pure religion into action as you experience this devotional plan that shares real stories from the world of a doctor working in the trenches of the foster care system. Designed to be just the right length for Foster Care Awareness Month in May, but great for anytime you're ready for God to break your heart for what breaks His.
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We would like to thank Deb Shropshire for providing this devotional. For more information about Fostering Hope Project, please visit: www.fosteringhopeproject.org
