Friday, December 12, 2014

The Testing

I recently came across two quotes that I’ve tied together to great my present-day mantra:

“If you think you are being tested, then you are."  But...
"As surely as He's tested me, He's also given me testimony."

I feel like I’m being tested! We have been on this journey for over a year now… 14 months since the initial paperwork was started… and 11 months waiting with an official dossier submitted to Ethiopia. It feels like so much longer because this adoption was on our hearts for years prior to us even initiating the process in 2013.

I’ll be honest – I didn’t think it’d take this long. I heard everyone when they said the time frames would be unpredictable, waiting would feel long, processes would change multiple times, etc…. But I mentally glossed over all of that. Moving forward with the adoption was so aligned with our life purpose and calling… and the initial paperwork went so smoothly. So I allowed myself to assume the hurdles might not apply.

We probably all fall into thinking this way sometimes… we assume if our motives are good or if we’re doing something at God's prompting, it will be easy. But He doesn’t promise us that.

I’m accepting that now. I’m accepting that more twists and turns are likely to come. I’m accepting that my faith is being tested in many ways. I’m accepting that God’s ways aren’t my ways…. And I’m willing to accept a Christmas miracle if God decides to refer us a child now. ;)

Trust God from the bottom of your heart; don’t try to figure out everything on your own. Listen for God’s voice in everything you do, everywhere you go; he’s the one who will keep you on track. Proverbs 3:5-6 (Message)


(P.S. Lots of rest time during a period of waiting... we probably won't get this many naps when our family grows!)







Friday, November 7, 2014

I Believe

Asher is a little more “up” on world news than I expected for a 1st grader. He soaks in absolutely every he hears - even with I think he's not paying a bit of attention. Out of the blue yesterday he asked me if “that Kaci girl is following the rules and staying in her house”. J

I consciously leave the TV news on when he’s in the room because I want him to be exposed to the world outside of our nice little suburban bubble. At times I’ve wondered if I should turn it off to prevent him from becoming fearful from the negative stories, but it always turns into a launching pad for some great discussions. 

So today he asked me if his friend, who is sick, has ebola. When I said no and explained a little more about the disease, he told me that Jesus could “snap his fingers and get rid of ebola.” He also reminded me that Jesus may chose not to, but "He could if He wanted to". What sweet faith my little man has!

Could he be any cuter?

I can learn from Asher. God is continuing to speak to me about my faith through this adoption… I find myself mentally chanting “I believe you” throughout the day! 

I am reminding myself to believe Him when He says:
  • He is the one true father to the fatherless
    “A father to the fatherless, a defender of widows, is God in his holy dwelling. God sets the lonely in families, he leads out the prisoners with singing; but the rebellious live in a sun-scorched land.” Psalm 68:5-6
  • He works for good on my behalf
    “And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.” Romans 8:28
  • His thoughts and ways are higher and wider than my own“For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways,” declares the Lord. “As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts.” Isaiah 55:8-9
  • He is my peace and comfort through this adoption process“You who are my Comforter in sorrow, my heart is faint within me.” Jeremiah 8:18

And by believing these things and truly accepting them, I’m having to let go of my own thoughts, worries and expectations… I choose to believe him and gratefully accept the peace of mind that comes to me!

Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. Philippians 4:6-7

Sunday, October 26, 2014

Disconnected

So, this pattern is starting to emerge in our life. It’s already happened a handful of times and I have a sneaking suspicion that it will continue as we move forward… Updates from our adoption agency coincide with business trips for Chad. We keep receiving e-mail updates right as Chad is heading out of town. I read an update and all I want to do is discuss and digest it with him. But he’s gone and I have to wait. Aghhh!

I’ve jokingly said that it’s probably for the best. Not being able to hash through the information with Chad leaves me to process it on my own… And to rely on prayer instead of human conversation.

Last week, it went to a whole new level. We received an adoption update Wednesday. I wouldn’t say it was negative, but it definitely wasn’t what I wanted to hear. It was realistic and not overly optimistic about the continued wait time for referrals from Ethiopia. The changes they are making in-country continue to trickle down and affect the movement (or lack thereof) for international adoptions.

I called Chad to chat about it, but he was already in the throes of travel and inaccessible. So I figured that while he was away I could really take the time to be still, process the information, and seek the Lord. To do that, I decided to take a 3-day Facebook hiatus. I logged off and removed the app from my phone… No Facebook.

Literally, just a few minutes later the internet went down in our whole house. No Facebook. No e-mail. No Netflix. Definitely time to be still and pray… but also some time to text and vent with friends…   

I woke up the next morning and my phone was dead. It just stopped working. No Facebook. No e-mail. No Netflix. No texts. No calls. Seriously. I was a little freaked out by the whole scenario. Chad was gone and I had no way to communicate with anyone. 


I had disconnect from the world, but plenty of ways to connect with God - stillness, reading, meditation and prayer. And that time was so beneficial and uplifting to me! The message that I needed to hear was clear… God is saying to me, do you believe me? Not do you believe IN me… do you really BELIEVE ME? Because believing Him means letting go of trusting the things of this world (agencies, countries, laws, adoption processes)… and all of the worry, anxiety and mental time frames associated with them. It means trusting His power and His plan. I want that!
 “I do believe, but help me overcome my unbelief!" (Mark 9:24)

And here’s the coolest part of the whole thing… Chad came home having a similar message and outlook after digesting the agency update. He feels a renewed contentment with having faith in God’s power and plan. A sense of relief that all we have to do is believe Him.

God spoke to both of us last week, separately, but together. Love that!

(P.S. All communication is back up and running! :))


Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Blogosphere

I so miss having a pencil and address book! I do not have an active list of phone numbers and mailing addresses anymore. And I realized this morning that I don't even have e-mail addresses for people! That's how engrossed in Facebook I've become... for many of you it's how we communicate. I don't know how to get ahold of you outside of Facebook!

So for those of you who didn't get my e-mail this morning, here it is on the blogosphere. :) 



Hi friends... 

I'm not trying to rush the next few months... but it just hit me that we're transitioning into the end of 2014! I made that realization as I was planning out my final adoption fundraiser workshops for the holiday season. And while I was thinking about the workshops, my mind wandered to how grateful we are for all of you supporting this (LONG) process! 

The financial support is measurable - we've raised over $3000 between the craft workshops and Bits of Fab (and the grand total raised is even more thanks to generous supporters!)... but the emotional and spiritual support is even more valuable. It can't put it in numbers, but it's priceless to me! :)

So please keep spreading the word about the workshops... and please don't tire of praying for us and this adoption. ;)
Kristin


Upcoming Workshops:

Painted Burlap
Wednesday, November 12 @ 6:30pm
Christmas Card/Gift Card Wreath
Tuesday, December 2 @ 10am OR 6:30pm
Family Birthday Sign (GREAT Gift Idea!!)
TBD


Thursday, September 25, 2014

Seeing Clearly

I'm the exact opposite of a procrastinator. I get an idea and I want to just run with it. No waiting. No postponing. Immediate gratification. (This is why you can find me at Hobby Lobby multiple times in one day… I get an idea and immediately run up the street to grab supplies so I can get started!)

In the adoption realm, I feel content waiting for a period of time… and then I hit a patch of restlessness. My impatience leads me to thinking maybe I can act in some way. I can circumvent the wait. There has to be something I can do… Surely, I can take control of this… So I start re-reading, re-researching, inquiring here and there… searching for something that can be done to speed up this process.

But the more I try to maneuver, the more frustrated I get. I try to go this way, and remember we looked into that before and there was a catch. I look into another direction and realize it’s a dead-end. I read and read and read. I zig zag through ideas, websites, contacts… and I exhaust myself. It is mentally and emotionally draining.

And then I come to a place where I see clearly again. Yes, I temporarily lost sign of the big picture, but it's within my vision again… 

This is not our family’s adoption story. This is God’s adoption journey that He is entrusting to our family. It’s HIS children in Africa that He loves. It’s HIS all-knowing nature that is already preparing us (our family and those children) for one another. It’s HIS timing. I can’t speed that up. I wouldn’t want to – because I know that HIS gifts are GOOD. And those good gifts are HIS idea of good, not mine. So it’s all going to come together in a way that’s bigger and more beautiful than I can even imagine…  

Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. James 1:17


(Kind of like our marriage. A gift that was more than I could have even imagined! Happy 10 years, Chad! J)

Then...
...and now.


Monday, September 15, 2014

Empowered to Connect


I went to the “Empowered to Connect” conference that I told you all about… and LOVED it! 

I learned so much! I'm so grateful for the opportunity. And so glad I didn’t let my fear of getting re-excited about the adoption (because it could cause an emotional crash!) keep me from attending. The weekend was so refreshing… because it wasn’t necessarily about adopting… It was about how to connect with and parent kids from all kinds of backgrounds.


And I was reminded… that’s really what this is all about. The adoption journey is short term, but becoming a family is long term. We don’t love the adoption process. (Seriously, it’s pretty rough. I'd say I detest it at the moment.) We DO love being a family and parenting. That’s the good stuff! 


Friday, September 5, 2014

Ups and Downs

I have been up and down in terms of my mental preparation for our adoption. In the beginning, I read books about adoption and Ethiopia non-stop. The positive stories had me uplifted, excited, encouraged… and also impatient. :) The negative stories brought fear, concern, and a desire to educate myself more and more.

Blogs are also great! They are sweet glimpses into other families with similar values, beliefs and passions… and the little nuggets of information that I glean will one day be priceless. But the blog comments? Oh my! They can be SO NEGATIVE! Just downright mean-spirited, hurtful, depressing, bigoted, etc. Reading the comments is sort of like the instinct to stare while passing a car wreck… I just keep scrolling down the page, knowing the comments are horrific but I can’t stop reading. Wow, does it get me worked up!  

After months of tunnel-vision in my reading, I had to take a break because it was overwhelming my thoughts. I knew it couldn't possibly be healthy to live in that all-consuming state of mind. (And poor Chad! He came home to some crazy moods swings related to my reading-binges!) So I shelved the reading (because it is never-ending if you allow yourself to keep going) to focus on where we are now... The fun stages with our kids that come and go so quickly. The priceless one-on-one time with Chad. The time and energy that we have to be available to others. This is a great period for us!

Here’s my confession: By concentrating on the present and minimizing my focus on the adoption, I have allowed myself to go into a self-preservation mode… Because the wait is hard! My thinking has been, "If I'm not reading about it and getting excited about it, then I won't feel as discouraged with the wait, right?!" But I’m about to come out of my little place of denial to go to an adoption conference next weekend. I've been fearful that I will come home disheartened. I almost turned down the opportunity to attend because I know I will get so excited and energized while I am there… and I’m going to come home to more waiting. Ugh.

Side Note: This is the author I'm going
to see speak next weekend...
Loved her book! Check it out!

Then this morning, God laid something on my heart: It's not about MY wait. Our future child(ren) are waiting in much worse circumstance… While I can enjoy my present, they are living out a loss in theirs. And those sweet little heads may not yet know hope... So I am going to ride the ups and downs of the wait without spending all this energy trying to guard my heart. I can take it - because my God is my strength.

Whatever I have, wherever I am, I can make it through anything in the One who makes me who I am. Philippians 4:13 (The Message)




Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Nesting


Just a note to thank you all for being so encouraging of “Bits of Fab” and our adoption fundraising! We are making headway towards our goal, and so appreciative of your feedback and support… As a result, I spend lots of time working on projects and planning workshops. Last week, I believe I made about 20 trips to Hobby Lobby and logged countless hours on the sewing machine. J

I’ve been thinking of ways to describe why I so enjoy focusing on these craft projects… It’s productive. Therapeutic. Energizing. It allows me to stay focused on my home. It consumes my thoughts. It is a bit irrational at times. Ahhh, wait. I’m NESTING! That’s exactly where I am now. I’ve got some adoption hormones taking over… Funny how with this adoption, I am emotionally going through the same stages as a typical pregnancy!

We’ve been “paper pregnant” for one year now…. And I’m in the middle of what feels like a never-ending nesting phase. Thank you for giving me something to focus on!! J
 
Working on lots of home-made
items to bring our kids home! :)
 

Saturday, August 2, 2014

Because We Want To!

Asher spent last week in a Vacation Bible School. We specifically chose this VBS because they put a big emphasis on orphan-care… the kids bring in shoes for orphanages, collect pennies for an adoption fund, etc. During the week, Asher met many kids who are adopted and heard many a story about adoption.

So it was the topic of conversation on our drive home each day this week… and the same question was asked every day in a different way, “Why are we adopting?” (Why? Why? Why? That boy's questions can wear me out!)

So, we talked through reasons why Chad and I made this decision… We feel overwhelmed by God’s blessing and want to share all that He has given us with others…. We love our family and are heart-broken to think that some children don’t have a family… With great privilege comes great responsibility… 

Asher is a thinker. You can see his little mind rolling thoughts around while he listens. So after pondering my ramblings, he summed it all up with this: “so we just WANT to do it?”

Yes! We "just want" to adopt! We are adopting children into our family because it’s what we want to do. It brings me such pleasure. It’s as simple as that! And it clicked today that this desire is so aligned with God’s fundamental intention… Adopting to bring more into HIS family.

God decided in advance to adopt us into his own family
by bringing us to himself through Jesus Christ. 
This is what he wanted to do, and it gave him great pleasure. 
Ephesians 1:5


Every child needs a family to be silly with! :)

Monday, July 7, 2014

Why the Wait?

As we continue to wait, I am frequently asked about why the process takes so long. We see statistics like there are currently about 18 million “double orphans” (both parents deceased) in the world… so we all know that the need for orphan-care exists. On the surface, it seems like such a simple equation:

Child without a family + family with desire to adopt = quick and easy adoption

So why does connecting those children with our family turn out to be so complicated? Why does it take so long???

Here’s the short answer: Paperwork and court proceedings!

Here’s the LONG answer: It takes a significant amount of time and effort to ensure that (1) a child is in fact in need of a long-term family and (2) the family wanting to adopt understands the commitment and is a safe and nurturing environment. (For our specific family, add to this the logistics of rural Ethiopia – no running water, shotty electricity, rainy seasons that shut everything down, areas lacking reliable means of transportation/communication, etc.)

I won't claim to be an expert on international adoption procedures and ethics. But here’s what I do know… There will always be people who take advantage of the disadvantaged. Wish it wasn’t true, but it is. They are out there and resurface again and again. So, as it relates to international adoption, the circle goes something like this:

  • Children lose their parents and are in need.
  • The rest of the world learns about the need and an adoption process develops.
  • Someone, whether intentional or not, messes up (abuse by adoptive family, human trafficking, paying birth family to give up child, etc.)
  • Governments and agencies respond to the negative outcomes, by creating more policies, more paperwork, more processes. The intent is good – to protect the innocent. But the outcome is a slow, complex process.
  • Children wait for an adoptive family while LOADS of paperwork is submitted, reviewed, verified, re-reviewed, approved in court, etc.
  • Finally, a match is made! A family adopts!
  • Oh wait, someone, somewhere messes up again.
  • A new policy and additional step is now needed in the adoption process to prevent XYZ from happening in the future.
  • And so forth and so on…

Here’s an example that we have directly experienced – families wanting to adopt from Ethiopia were “on hold” earlier this year while the Ethiopian government implemented another “check” in their adoption process. This new step will enforce a two month waiting period that allows time to potentially find a domestic placement for the child. This is one of many ways they try to ensure that a child is not being uprooted to another country if there is an arrangement that allows the child to stay in their home country. There are kids who will benefit from this – a friend or neighbor may have the chance to step up and bring them into a familiar home! But the reality is there are also kids who will now spend an additional two months in an orphanage waiting… because there is no one domestically who has the means to care for them. 

Reflect on all of this and the timeframe starts to make sense… it’s frustrating. It’s not perfect. It’s one more broken thing in our fallen world. But… if the waiting leads to confidence that no one was taken advantage of in the process of bringing your child home… there is obviously relief in that!

Choosing an adoption agency is an important decision in this process. Your agency is who will represent you, guide you, inform you, etc. When you are just waiting for updates (any little nugget of news), your agency feels like a lifeline. I am so thankful for ours – specifically the transparency and character that they consistently demonstrate.

We initially started our journey with a different agency than we now have. The original agency progressed us from point A (casually inquiring about adoption) to point B (a referral) in a very short time frame. It was a WHIRLWIND. And so difficult to think clearly… We hadn’t even submitted an application to adopt when they referred a sibling set to us that they said was orphaned and available for adoption… Emotionally, I felt pulled in by the sweet boy and girl referred to us. I saw their pictures. I read their files. I analyzed their medical information. I felt connected… But there were red flags and we were being pressured to make a fast decision. It was outside of our understanding of the typical process and so confusing. How awesome that God took over for us… I kept praying that He needed to take the decision out of my hands because I wasn’t seeing clearly… and He did. We got a phone call that made it clear we would not proceed. Whew! That agency has since been charged with multiple crimes… we feel like God just covered us with His hedge of protection.   

He’s been protecting us... and I trust that He is protecting the children who will become ours… and I’m also asking Him to protect my heart from becoming jaded by this long, drawn-out, complex, evolving and frustrating process!

 So let’s not get tired of doing what is good. At just the right time we will reap a harvest of blessing if we don’t give up. Galatians 6:9


Wednesday, July 2, 2014

Pressing In

I miss blogging! But I haven’t really had much to say! J

We received our July 1 update/number (what number? catch up here!) and we continue to VERY SLOWLY move down the list for our paperwork to be reviewed. We’re heading into Ethiopia’s “rainy season” when everything screeches to a halt for a couple of months... so we anticipate a lull in updates until the fall.

I’ll be honest – I’m feeling lonesome in this phase of the process. I have intentionally built a lot of margin into my life… knowing that we want to simplify our time, resources and commitments in preparation for the changes to come. That open space feels enormous right now. It’s instinct to want to fill it – to create busyness. But I know that’s not what I’m supposed to do!

It’s being pressed upon my heart to continue simplifying and to continue seeking God in this waiting phase. So I’m pressing into Him...


Why would you ever complain, O Jacob, or, whine, Israel, saying,God has lost track of me. He doesn’t care what happens to me”?Don’t you know anything? Haven’t you been listening? God doesn’t come and go. God lasts. He’s Creator of all you can see or imagine.He doesn’t get tired out, doesn’t pause to catch his breath. And he knows everything, inside and out. He energizes those who get tired, gives fresh strength to dropouts. For even young people tire and drop out, young folk in their prime stumble and fall. But those who wait upon God get fresh strength. They spread their wings and soar like eagles, they run and don’t get tired, they walk and don’t lag behind. 
Isaiah 40:27-31 (The Message)


Wednesday, June 4, 2014

Conspicuous

A few months ago, I took a class called "Conspicuous Families" and I'm now finally getting around to addressing the homework. The assignment has been on my to-do list week after week. It's not like me to procrastinate, but I've been putting it off because it requires real thought that I just haven't been able to focus on...  

con·spic·u·ous
adjective
Standing out so as to be clearly visible. Attracting notice or attention.

We are becoming a conspicuous family. We are going to stand out. We're fortunate that others have paved the way... We won't be the first adoptive family or the first biracial family in the area. We've purposely chosen to live in a "diverse" area. (Ok. You can stop giggling now. Yes, I do realize that Midlothian is relatively not all that diverse... but we intentionally chose a neighborhood, school district and church with racial, economic and ethnic diversity as compared to other areas of town.)

I'd like to think that our family will not be all that interesting and no one will pay us much attention. But the reality is that even if the intent is completely innocent, people will give our family a second glance. Chad and I know this. We are consciously signing up for this... but our biological and adoptive kids are not. They don't want to be in the spotlight. (OK, that's not true. Cora will love the attention). Which brings me back to the homework assignment... I need to develop verbal responses to questions and comments that we may encounter in public. 

I love the concept of this assignment because I don't like feeling caught off guard. I'd much rather be prepared with talking points. I'm learning that some people take the approach of brushing off strangers' comments with short responses and walking away... Others may make jokes to deflect and move on... 

Neither of those approaches fit my personality. I want to take the focus off our kids and bring it back to myself so that they don't feel singled out. I want to be respectful. I want to use these encounters as a chance to inform... to potentially share our faith... ideally to even impart some sort of call to action... But I also don't want to open up a door that gives someone the opportunity to really tell us what they think. :)

So I continue to work on this and pray for insight as to the response that will best benefit everyone involved... Maybe one day you'll be with me at the grocery store when I get a comment like "is that your real kid?" and you can hear my response! 

If you're in the mood for a little laugh on the subject, take a look at this quick video.

But even if you should suffer for what is right, you are blessed. “Do not fear their threats; do not be frightened...” Always be prepared to give an answer to everyone who asks you to give the reason for the hope that you have. But do this with gentleness and respect, keeping a clear conscience, so that those who speak maliciously against your good behavior in Christ may be ashamed of their slander.  - 1 Peter 3:14-16

Thursday, May 22, 2014

The Weight

I spend a lot of time blogging about the WAIT associated with adoption... but there is also an undeniable WEIGHT. You start to carry the weight of knowing... knowing that 400,000 kids are living in limbo within the US foster care system... knowing that 18 million kids worldwide are "double orphans" - they have lost both parents... knowing that if you live in rural Ethiopia, this very day you are standing in line, waiting for an aid truck to bring you a bucket full of water to get you through the day.

I carry a heaviness of heart... and some days the load feels greater. Today is one of those days. Hopefully tomorrow will not be. :) There was a Sunday last November when I cried for our child(ren) through an entire church service. I don't know why the burden was especially great. Was he/she being conceived? born? hurt? abandoned? Maybe one day I'll be able to gather enough information to piece together what was happening to him/her that very day when I felt a strong connection and encumbrance. 

I know it's dark. It's heavy. It's depressing. You're not in the mood to think about it. I'm not either. I'd much rather finish my latte and dive into my mindless Janet Evanovich book... But some days I can't shake the weight. I know that other people, in other places, are experiencing true darkness. Today, while I am comfortably sitting in a hallway at my son's school, I am not worried that his class could be kidnapped... not worried that my girlfriends could be sold into the sex trade... not worried that my pastor may be tortured and held in a prison. I have the blessing of living without those fears... but right this second, other people are living them out. The heaviness of others' suffering seems so immense in contrast to the lightness of my daily life.   

But of all my comforts and blessings, the real lightness in my life comes from knowing that my God has already claimed victory over all of the darkness in the world. His love conquers. He wins. That truth lifts my weight.


Jesus answered them, “Do you finally believe? In fact, you’re about to make a run for it—saving your own skins and abandoning me. But I’m not abandoned. The Father is with me. I’ve told you all this so that trusting me, you will be unshakable and assured, deeply at peace. In this godless world you will continue to experience difficulties. But take heart! I’ve conquered the world.”  John 16:33

Wednesday, May 14, 2014

The Waiting is the Hardest Part... Or Not

So, here’s the great thing about waiting… There is not much you can do. 

I wish there was something I could do, but there’s not. 

Instead of feeling frustrated with that, I’m feeling freedom. No heaviness. All pressure is off. Side note: This is similar to how it felt when I gave up being a perfectionist. (I say that as if it was a simple decision one day. J ) Letting go of the pressure to be perfect allows me to just trust in the One and Only who IS perfect.

I have zero control. God has all control and it’s His timing that will prevail. So I can sit back to enjoy the ease and abandon that comes with not being in control.
 “Are you tired? Worn out? Burned out on religion? Come to me. Get away with me and you’ll recover your life. I’ll show you how to take a real rest. Walk with me and work with me—watch how I do it. Learn the unforced rhythms of grace. I won’t lay anything heavy or ill-fitting on you. Keep company with me and you’ll learn to live freely and lightly.”  Matthew 11:28-30


Sunday, May 4, 2014

Writing Our Story

No news… just a note to share a song I heard today. I’m probably behind the times, but this is the first time I heard it and it just spoke to me… We’re loving the current chapter of our family story, but also anticipating the next…

Enjoying this nice spring day!
  "Write Your Story"  

Francesca Battistelli



They say
You're the King of everything
The One who taught the wind to sing
The Source of the rhythm my heart keeps beating


They say
You can give the blind their sight
And You can bring the dead to life
You can be the hope my soul's been seekin'



I wanna tell You now that I believe it
I wanna tell You now that I believe it
I do, that You can make me new, oh



I'm an empty page
I'm an open book
Write Your story on my heart
Come on and make Your mark



Author of my hope
Maker of the stars
Let me be Your work of art
Won't You write Your story on my heart