The meeting tonight went as well as we could hope for.
We met with a couple that are facing a tough choice…parents for their child. How do you get to know someone in that situation, over dinner in a busy restaurant with only two hours together? It’s an impossible task. You can’t ask the questions you want to: “are you SURE you want to do this”…”how can I know you won’t change your mind”… “does schizophrenia run in your family”…”used any drugs lately”. And they can’t ask what they want to really know either: “are you really a good parent”…”will you treat this child different than your others”…”what are you really like when you’re not trying to be nice to me”.
I can’t even imagine being in their shoes. They were likable. Quiet. Polite. Well kept. The mother-to-be is 23 and tomorrow is his 30th birthday.They’ve been together three years. No income to speak of, and they have to bike wherever they need to go.
It’s so hard to make any judgment about what will happen. We’ve been wrong too many times before. We no longer trust our intuition. It’s difficult to even say that we think it went well. Who really knows? God, that’s who. Me, not so much.
Now the ball is in their court so to speak. We hope to hear something by Friday if they want to move forward with us or not. We wish we would know tonight. But things like this can’t be rushed. If we tried I’m sure it would come off sounding like a shady used car salesman with the old “what can I do to put you in this Buick tonight” line…cheesy.
This couple could use some serious wisdom from the Lord right now. It’s a monumental decision. We could use peace…and maybe some distractions to take our mind off the situation.
It could be a loooong six weeks.
JPM
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