This post is part of a collective of letters to Pearl Joy Brown. I've written about her before in this space, but since then her life has touched so many people. This is a bit about how she has touched mine.
Dear Pearl,
Dear Pearl,
Your mama and I found out we were pregnant with our little girls around the same time. My baby did not live longer than a few weeks in my belly, but every day you grew, I rejoiced. When your papa sent word of what experts thought was your fatal illness, my heart failed me. I lost faith. I could not grieve my own baby and you at the same time, so I retreated back into myself. With every letter your papa sent out, I rode the roller coaster from afar of hope and fear for what your life could be. I remember reading these paragraphs and just crying.
"We truly feel privileged to have been given the opportunity to care for Pearl. People
all over the world get the same type of devastating news every day, so it’s not
as if we are unique or special. The amazing part is that God chose two of the most
normal, unimpressive people that we know of and has given us the privilege of
partnering with him in unfolding a story about a baby girl with only half of a brain
and no nose, and a God who numbers days, makes people out of dirt, and rides in to
town on a donkey, unlike any other king has ever done. He has used us to display
himself. He has pulled us in close, because he knows that if he doesn’t, we will rebel
and fall off the deep end. We have peace that passes all understanding, even while in
the midst of something that should otherwise crush us. It’s not as if we’ve already
gone through the fire and are able to look back at how he sustained us. We are in it,
and he is good."
and this:
"Pearl bears the image of the same God that Brennan and Abbey
do. We do not need to hide image bearers from other image bearers. God knit
Pearl together in Ruth’s womb exactly as he saw fit. He didn’t make a mistake. Things
didn’t go wrong. He brought her form into being with the same intentionality
that he has created everyone. "
This was faith beyond measure in your family and I wondered where mine was. When your mama asked for scriptures for your blanket, even my choice of God's word reflected my faithless heart. I embroidered, "Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall see God" Matthew 5:8. My fear was that you and your innocent heart would make a brief appearance here and then you would be in the presence of our Father and I dared not choose a verse that was about hope, for I had none for myself.
And then you were born. And then you lived! People said the word, "Miracle" and my faithless heart turned away. I still feared. It took me a long time to come visit you. I held your sweet, tiny body and then I prayed for you. For your family, for your very breath. And the word "miracle" went past my head where the fears and doubts lived and hit my heart. You are a miracle. I said that word as I breathed thanks to the God who created you. Who knew you. Who knew exactly what your story would be.
Nearly 6 weeks later and you are still here. Not just alive, but thriving, growing, and changing the world. And here I am, nearly 6 weeks pregnant. God did a work in your body, in your family, and through your story, the world. He is also doing a work in my body and in my family. I don't know the answers. I don't know if my baby will live. I don't know the outcomes for any of us, but I know that right here and right now, God is good.
He has a plan and He is working all things together for Good. I still find fear in my heart when I think about your future and my baby's future, but more and more, I find faith, hope, and peace. And though I chose that scripture from a place of no faith, it has come true. Through your precious, tiny, and pure heart, we have seen God. Thank you Pearl, for the gift that is your very life and breath.
2. Publish your letter as a note on Facebook. Post the note on your own Wall/Timeline, then copy/paste the note as a Wall post on the Letters to Pearl event page HERE.
3. Mail your letter to Pearl. Send your handwritten letter or a copy of your published letter to:
Letters to Pearl
c/o Eric or Ruth Brown
PO Box 160083
Nashville, TN 37216
Thank you for sharing your part of Pearl’s story.
Click here to enter your link and view the Letters to Pearl link-up list…
If you would like to support the Browns in a tangible way, I have something for you too. They need a van! Here's how to help make that happen.
He has a plan and He is working all things together for Good. I still find fear in my heart when I think about your future and my baby's future, but more and more, I find faith, hope, and peace. And though I chose that scripture from a place of no faith, it has come true. Through your precious, tiny, and pure heart, we have seen God. Thank you Pearl, for the gift that is your very life and breath.
You can read more about Pearl's story on her blog. http://pearljoybrown.wordpress.com/
If Pearl has touched your life, you can write her a letter too. Here's how:
There are three ways to share your Letter to Pearl:
1. Publish your letter on your blog or web site. Link your post to Life.Edited via the “Click here to enter” link at the bottom. *Please link directly to the post with your letter in it (not to your blog’s homepage). The link-up will remain open until Friday, Sept 14, at 11:59PM.2. Publish your letter as a note on Facebook. Post the note on your own Wall/Timeline, then copy/paste the note as a Wall post on the Letters to Pearl event page HERE.
3. Mail your letter to Pearl. Send your handwritten letter or a copy of your published letter to:
Letters to Pearl
c/o Eric or Ruth Brown
PO Box 160083
Nashville, TN 37216
Thank you for sharing your part of Pearl’s story.
Click here to enter your link and view the Letters to Pearl link-up list…
If you would like to support the Browns in a tangible way, I have something for you too. They need a van! Here's how to help make that happen.
4 comments:
Precious friend, you are a gift. You say faithless, I say honest. We all fear the uncertainties of life as you do; but we do not all admit it. We do not all enter into that fear so that He can meet us in our weakness and walk us out by the hand. You have more courage in that heart of yours than you realize, and I am proud to know you. Thank you for sharing your story and Pearl's here so beautifully. Thanking God for the baby that grows inside you and those that have gone before. One day I will dance and laugh with joy as I see you and ALL of your babies, gathered around the throne of Life. Forever and forever, amen and amen.
Whew. Thank you.
And congratulations!
This was seriously amazing. I so appreciate your honesty, your admittance of lacking faith. I think we're all there time and time again but we're just afraid to say it...you are brave and I so admire that.
Thank you for sharing your story and congratulations on the new baby growing inside of you.
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