I have so much love to give!
When people ask you why you became a foster parent, that might be your
answer. Because I have so much love to give! As if somehow you have more love than anyone
else. As if, in some miraculous way, your
heart is bigger than average.
It doesn’t take
long for you to realize, however, that commenting on how much love you have is
only half the answer. Or maybe, if you’re truly honest, is not the
right answer at all. You understand now
that what you really mean is, I became a
foster parent because I thought I had so much love to give . . . and because I
wanted a child to love me back.
Is that so
wrong? To give and expect something in
return? To smile and be rewarded with a
sweet grin in response? To open your arms
and feel little arms squeezing you back?
It’s not
wrong, necessarily. It’s human. You were made to give and receive, to love
and be loved. To feel satisfaction from
knowing that someone adores you as much as you adore him.
So what
happens when it’s not reciprocal? When
you give and love and reach and smile and extend and offer, and you get nothing
in return? What happens when love runs
out?
Your smile
is met with a scowl or distant stare, or is ignored altogether. You prepare his favorite foods to eat, and when
you give it to him he barely looks at you.
You see him playing with his racecars and think, this seems like a great opportunity to bond. You sit on the floor next to him, pick up the
toy car nearest you and make the vrooooom
sound, hoping to make him laugh. Instead,
he grabs his cars, quickly stuffs them into his pockets, and turns his back on
you, as if you were trying to steal his fun instead of share it. What all this means is, I don’t trust you. Your love is
too scary, and I just can’t risk it.
The
disconnect is understandable when a foster child first comes. He is hurt and terrified and confused, and
you are pretty much a stranger. More
than that, you are the enemy who has taken him away from everything
familiar. But then days and then weeks
and then months go by, and over and over again your efforts to love him fall
flat. Or worse, you stand there battling
resentment as he offers that beautiful smile and sweet hand wave to complete strangers
passing by. And everything in you is seething
when they say to you, Oh, what a happy
child! He’s so friendly!
Really?! Why doesn’t he understand that it’s you, not
these people he’s never met before, that love him? That it’s you who willingly and joyfully
provides for his every need and are fully committed to him? That it’s you who would lay down your life
for him if it ever came to that? Why
would he be seeking a connection with someone else, when everything he could
possibly need, the one person who will always have his best interest at heart,
can be found standing right here next to him?
Eventually,
discouragement gets the best of you, and are tempted to give up, wondering what’s
the point of continuing this one-sided relationship. Unless in some miraculous way your heart is
bigger than average, inevitably your love runs out.
So what do
you do? When your heart feels drained
all the way to empty and you have nothing left to give, how do you press on?
Dear friends, let us continue to love one another,
for love comes from God. . . This is real love – not that we loved God,
but that He loved us.
(1 John 4:7,10)
(1 John 4:7,10)
The reason
you became a foster parent, as it turns it out, is not because you have so much
love to give. It is because God has so much love to give! He is the One who fills your heart so
completely and extravagantly, that it overflows onto that kid who now lives in
your home. Even when that kid who lives
in your home gives nothing in return.
Your love doesn’t come from an extraordinary heart. It comes from an extraordinary God!
God showed how much He loved us by
sending His
one and only Son into the world so
that we might have
eternal life through Him. (1 John 4:9)
Love isn’t
always a feeling. It’s a decision. A choice to do. A choice to give. Just as God demonstrated His love by sending
His Son, you can make a choice too. The
choice to show love, to act in affectionate, tender, kind ways, even if you don’t
feel like it. That doesn’t make it
fake. On the contrary, your loving actions
prove that your love is real.
Love isn’t
always easy. Think about it. You were once that disconnected, distant,
lonely child. Defiant even. You snatched your proverbial toys and turned
your back on Him, as if He was trying to steal your joy instead of being the
source of it. You sought fulfillment
and satisfaction from temporary earthly promises, when everything you could
possibly need, the One who will always have your best interest at heart, could
be found standing right there next to you!
And what you meant was, I don’t
trust you. Your love is too scary, and I
just can’t risk it.
Did He give
up? Did He decide to pursue someone
else, some more worthy and appreciative, someone who would love Him as fully as
He loves? No. He chose you!
As God made
a plan, purposing in His heart to reach you, He wasn’t just inconvenienced a
little bit. He made the ultimate
sacrifice, sending His one and only Son into the world. He died a horrific death. All so that He could call you His beloved
child!
We know how much God
loves us,
and we have put our trust in His love. (1 John 4:16)
You didn’t
have to be good enough or prove yourself capable enough or perform well
enough. All you had to do was trust in
His love. Receive it and believe it, and
“see what great love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called
children of God!” (1 John 3:1). He loved
you, not with a reluctant act of obligation.
It’s a gift, freely available to you.
All you need to do is trust that it can be yours.
Dear friends, since God loved us that much, we surely ought to love each
other. . . We love each other because He loved us first. (1 John 4:11, 19)
Loving this
child that has been placed in your family may indeed be one of the most
difficult challenges you will ever face.
But it pales in comparison to what your Father has already done for you.
He lavishes
His love on you, giving and loving and reaching and extending and offering. Each day He pours his unfailing love
upon you. (Psalm 42:8). His love never runs out!
It’s all
about His love. You don’t have to miraculously generate
enough love that goes against everything your conflicted and confused emotions
are telling you. Love is a
response. When you truly understand how
much God loves you, how much He continues to love you, it is the overflow of
that love that pours out onto this child. The only way you can press on, the only
possibly reason you have to not give up, is because He first loved you.
But if we love each other, God lives in us, and His love is brought to
full expression in us. . . And as we live in God, our love grows more perfect.
(1 John 4:12, 17)
(1 John 4:12, 17)
It’s easy
to love the ones who love you back. It’s
a joy to reach for a child who is reaching for you. It’s rewarding and fulfilling! Anyone can do that (Luke 6:32-36).
But the
ones who refuse to be loved? The ones
who take your love and throw it spitefully back in your face? The ones who take your love and then turn and
give it to someone else? Few things can
be more frustrating and disheartening.
Most people
will just give up. This is evident in
our foster system, which is full of disrupted placements. Foster parents giving up because it’s nearly
impossible to continue on when love finally runs out. Be the one who doesn’t quit. The one who lets God’s love fill your heart
and pour out onto this child, day after day, week after week, month after
month. However long it takes.
Here’s the
thing. Here’s what happens when you
choose to love, when you demonstrate love in affectionate, tender, kind ways
even when you don’t feel like it. You
find that maybe, in some miraculous way, your heart actually is bigger than average. Not because of anything you yourself have
done. It’s just that God’s love, the
abounding love that lives inside you is expanding your heart in ways you never
could have expected. As you show His love, it is “brought to full
expression” and “grows more perfect.” The more you practice it, the fuller and
richer and deeper and more perfect it becomes.
It becomes,
then, a love that defies logic and transcends human nature. A love that never gives up, but keeps on
reaching and extending and pressing on. It
becomes a love that never runs out.
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