I am so humbled. After calling Ryan and sharing this story
with him this morning he encouraged I share on the blog! I love his heart…excited
to share God’s goodness with hope it encourages someone else.
The moments I experience true miracles I get so overtaken
with the emotions and reminded, God is faithful and Isaiah was chosen by Him
for Him and we are just blessed to be his family…forever family. Despite how
Isaiah’s circumstances started off in the beginning years, God’s sovereign and
loving and saw this precious boy in China in an orphanage and placed His hand
of favor over him thousands of miles away and slowly placed him on our hearts
and home. The divine connection in that two-year process, lives forever changed
and daily we are impacted in this journey that is hard, fun, adventurous,
emotional and rewarding. But it has been the continuous provision and favor
along the way has left Ryan and I speechless many times and has increased our
faith ten times over. I know without a doubt that God has large plans for Isaiah;
I can only wait to see.
So here is how it goes today….
Isaiah has extreme anxiety with doctors’ offices or hospitals.
Any of them will make him nervous from the minute he steps into them. He slowly gets quiet, gets nervous, and begins
to cling to me. Even candy won’t help. He becomes withdrawn. The walls go up.
Then comes the nurse or the doctor walking in, the tears begin to flow. The fear is overwhelming to him
and the lack of trust over takes him every time. I ona normal day can handle
these type of things and started off pretty strong, but after so many visits, I
began to realize the anxiety was taking its toll on me. My heart aches and has
extreme compassion now for parents who go through anything that requires on
going hospital stays and visits. From what I have experienced in a short time I
have become fearful of having to take him to the doctor for anything. I dread it.
Although Isaiah’s blood test were done in China and all
okay, our pediatrician called for another test to confirm them. We attempted to
do this at the lab at the pediatrician’s office one day but after him hyperventilating
and throwing up because of being so upset it wasn’t accomplished and a redo was
underway. To be honest, I had put it off for fear of upsetting him again. Then
my doctor finally said we had to schedule it. We decided to go to Woman’s
hospital lab so he wouldn’t associate the pediatrician’s office with the emotional
trauma/fear he has since the last attempt was so rough for him. I know one
might ask, how much does a child really know at 2 years old or even as a baby,
but trust me, a child who has endured what he has by hospital visits, not
having a family to go through it with or the security, can establish a wound.
He has learned to become resilient and at the same time skeptical of hospital people.
His sensual memories remind him of fear and pain in those places. I have seen
it enough times to know sometimes we just cannot comprehend it, because we have
never walked in those shoes.
So I started off this morning by labeling today’s experience
as it would be how it has always been for Isaiah, emotional. Ryan and I woke up
for routine morning coffee before the kids and we prayed Deuteronomy 31:8, one
of my favorite verses when anticipation is underway. Praying the promise that
God would go before us and prepare the way with favor and remove the fear. I
prayed it but did I believe it? If I am honest, my heart really didn’t. It
would have to take a miracle right? 20 times of crying why would 21 be
different? Unfortunately, my expectations were low.
Now this time I invited Caden to come along. He said he
wanted to be a helper. He packed a bag of Isaiah’s favorite things to bring
with us…marshmallows, Ipad movie, cookies, suckers, and applesauce. Sweetest. I
loved the opportunity to teach him to be compassionate in caring for Isaiah.
Knowing that him being there would ease his fears some too! So I showed Caden a
video of a little boy bravely getting blood drawn so he would know what to
expect and explained to him that Isaiah gets really upset and cries. L And off we went.
Prayers went up! Please Lord, protect his little heart and make our experience
easier this because He is only 2, I prayed. We pulled in to the parking lot. I
was ready for the nervousness to begin…we hopped out. Caden wheeled his
Superman suitcase full of toys, Isaiah marched like we were going to a toy
store, and we walked in. There we were in a hospital. Isaiah got quiet. So my
heart started to sink a little. We checked in
and thankfully Caden was laughing and playing so that eased everything a
bit, anddistracted Isaiah. Then came the wristband part, this is always a sure
sign to get him angry, normally he will slap it away…but instead out came his
wrist willingly! Eager to put it on! He told the lady “thank you!” Wow. I was
surprised at this point. Ok ok you have my attention! But the true test lie
ahead. Next we walked to the waiting room and then Isaiah's name was called. We
all walked into the patient room. Normally the combo of the nurses outfits and
the room will result in the beginning of the tears…but there weren’t any tears.
None.…I wasn’t sure what was going on…but trucking ahead caden and I pulled out
the iPad, got a cartoon on, and I explained to the nurses despite the food and
drink rule we have a suitcase full of snacks because Isaiah’s situation is a
little different than most. They were kind and understanding and let us carry
on. Caden put on Diego and began feeding
Isaiah marshmallows and cookies. Isaiah sat on my lap. They began to hold his
arm down; placing the band on it to find the vein and I felt he was about to
breakdown I was waiting for it…but no not a single tear. Then the needle came
out and the process of filling 5 valves
of blood…..prick….minutes….still no tears. He smiled at them and was proud to
show them his sucker Caden gave him, then continued to watched cartoons. One,
two, three, four….almost done – felt like forever. Once they were done and
pulled the needle out and Isaiah smiled again and said ‘ALL DONE’! Not ONE
single tear. Seriously, it was a true miracle. Not one ounce of fear expressed
in the entire process. I was trying to keep it together. My eyes were tearing
up. I was humbled. I was ashamed I doubted. I was grateful that God is so
loving He uses examples like this to prepare us for the larger things ahead.
It was a miracle not only that there wasn’t a tear, but that
he did that with a smile and ZERO FEAR. I doubted God was able; I labeled my
situation before it even happened….and then I realized after today…GOD IS ABLE.
I will no longer let the experiences of the past determine the ones of the
future. I will begin to speak life and positivity. Knowing that life is full
of tests and trials, everything may not be perfect but everything will be OKAY
BECAUSE HE CAN, HE WILL, AND EVERY DAY HE BLESSES US MIRACLES! I will believe. Little
Isaiah has great and mighty plans upon his life. I document this story as one
more to add to the LIST of them that I have, to reassure Him that our heavenly
Father loves him, adores him, has favor over him, and has great plans for him. Jeremiah
29:11 For I know the plans I have for you," says the LORD.
"They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a
hope.
I encourage anyone who may be feeling hopeless or doubtful
based on how it looks and feels….to believe GOD CAN AND HE IS ABLE TO DO ALL
THINGS….
Deuteronomy 31:8 – Do not be afraid or discouraged, for the
Lord will personally go ahead of you. He will be with you; he will neither fail
you nor abandon you.
And the icing on the cake, I could not find my wallet today when I was at the hospital. I
was starting to panic bc of all that is in it…prayed hard because I knew the
anxiety it could impose with the cards and fraud issues…so at lunch today went back to my
last stop WALMART…ehhh…walked to customer service and asked by chance if a wallet
got turned in…and sure enough she came out with it!!! SO THANKFUL for the favor of the honest person who came across it in the parking lot and turned it in!
God is soooo GOOD!!!! He will never leave you nor forsake you - He has BIG plans for Isaiah.
ReplyDeleteBrave little boy and a strong big brother to lend strength and courage. What a blessing!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful testament and a beautiful family!
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