I walked into my classroom this morning to find a gift on my desk. Since it is Valentine's day I assumed that one of my students had brought it in before I arrived.
I glanced at the gift quickly, but decided to wait to open it until the giver made their arrival in a few minutes. It sat amongst other smaller gifts that I had already received this week from my little ones.
"Wow," I thought, "someone really put a lot of thought into this."
I quickly began to get ready for my day because my first graders would be arriving soon. As the kids arrived I expected someone to proudly tell me that they had brought the beautiful gift on my desk. No one did. So a few minutes later I asked them who had given it to me. They did not know.
At this point, I began to look at the gift a little more carefully. I noticed the photograph collage with the word "faith," the jar of pink tulips (my favorite), a Sonic drink, and a Snickers (also my favorite). It was all tucked neatly inside a wooden crate. I tasted the Sonic drink and realized it was cream Dr. Pepper, a new favorite that a friend I work with had introduced to me in the past year.
"Oh! This is a gift from a friend who works with me! But which friend?"
There were a couple who knew the struggles of our past year... taking the scary step of faith to begin the adoption process, pregnancy, miscarriage, pause in the process...
I am now mentally trying to decide which friend had been so thoughtful to put this together. Maybe a few of them?
You may be wondering, why I did not automatically assume this was from my husband...
It completely has his name written all over it, but he was out of town on a basketball trip for work and the few days before he left were filled with busyness, so I knew he did not have time to orchestrate this gift.
But then I saw it... tied neatly in the bow around the mouth of the mason jar was a jump drive.
Oh my! I covered my mouth and gasped... the tears began to flow. Who had done this?! I'm mentally trying to think who knew that I had carefully put away our adoption jump drive after the miscarriage? I put it in a very safe place, a place so safe that we still have no recollection of the location!
I left my students with my student teacher and quickly ran (i.e which translates to quick walking feet in an elementary school) to my friends' classrooms.
"Did you do it?"
Looks of confusion...
Finally I found Libby. "Did you do it?! How did you do it?"
She gives me a little grin.
"It wasn't me. It was your husband."
Now I am so confused, but also thinking, "How ridiculous could I be?! Of course it was him... but how?!"
She says, "I put it in your room, but you need to call him. I don't want to give it away. Let him tell you the details."
At this point, I am so overwhelmed with emotion and excitement. I run to the phone and call him at his hotel in New Braunfels. I wake him up... but he is happy to explain.
He tells me he thought of the idea the day before and had called the agency to explain our story. He calls Margaret at Christian Homes and Family Services (our amazing adoption agency). He spills the whole story about why we had misplaced the jump drive. He tells how the Lord has been clearly telling us in the last few weeks that we need to step out in faith and trust Him in this. Finally he asks if it would be possible to get a new jump drive.
Margaret says, "Of course! But my assistant is out today and she is the one who loads all of the application files onto the jump drive."
DJ tells her not to worry about it today and says, he can just get it next week. No problem.
But Margaret insists that she will see what she can do.
15 minutes later, Margaret calls back and tells him that she explained the whole story to her assistant and she said, "I love the Gilillands! I want to take care of this today!"
Margaret tells him that he can come by after 2:00, so he runs across town to take care of this before he needs to leave with the team at 3:00. Next he calls Libby's husband and asks for the favor. He takes the jump drive to Ryan and then calls Libby to ask her to help him get the rest.
He explains he wants to recreate this song that we love called "Wal-Mart Flowers," but he needs a few things. Libby selflessly goes to pick out the items and texts him pictures of the items she finds to get his final decision.
He decides on the faith collage since the Lord is clearly calling us to step out in faith.
As he speaks, I am in complete awe! I am so in love with this sweet man the Lord has chosen for me, and also so excited that God is orchestrating our adoption story with each perfect detail.
I cannot wait to share these details one day with the precious one He has already chosen for us!