Deciding to have a baby is like planning a trip to Australia. You’ve heard it’s a wonderful place, you’ve read many guidebooks and feel certain you’re ready to go. Everyone you know has traveled there by plane. They say it can be a turbulent flight with occasional rough landings, but you can look forward to being pampered on the trip.
So you go to the airport and ask the ticket agent for a ticket to Australia. All around you, excited people are boarding planes for Australia. It seems there is no seat for you; you’ll have to wait for the next flight. Impatient, but anticipating a wonderful trip, you wait--and wait--and wait. Flights to Australia continue to come and go. People say silly things like, "Relax. You’ll get on a flight soon." Other people actually get on a plane and then cancel their trip, to which you cry, "It’s not fair!"
After a long time the ticket agent tells you, "I’m sorry, we’re not going to be able to get you on a plane to Australia. Perhaps you should think about going by boat."
"By BOAT!" you say. "Going by boat will take a very long time and it costs a great deal of money. I really had my heart set on going by plane." So you go home and think about not going to Australia at all. You wonder if Australia will be as beautiful if you approach it by sea rather than air. But you have long dreamed of this wonderful place, and finally you decide to travel by boat.
It is a long trip, many months over many rough seas. No one pampers you. You wonder if you will ever see Australia. Meanwhile, your friends have flown back and forth to Australia two or three more times, marveling about each trip.
Then one glorious day, the boat docks in Australia. It is more exquisite than you ever imagined, and the beauty is magnified by your long days at sea. You have made many wonderful friends during your voyage, and you find yourself comparing stories with others who also traveled by sea rather then by air.
People continue to fly to Australia as often as they like, but you are about to travel only once, perhaps twice. Some say things like, "Oh, be glad you didn’t fly. My flight was horrible; traveling by sea is so easy."
You will always wonder what it would have been like to fly to Australia. Still, you know God blessed you with a special appreciation of Australia, and the beauty of Australia is not in the way you get there, but in the place itself.
Diane Armitage printed in the April 21, 1995 "Dear Abby" column
6 comments:
How very sweet. What a beautiful article. Thank you for sharing. I hope your boat comes in soon.
Hey there! I have been thinking of you so much lately. We have had several adoptions on our unit in the last few weeks and I always wish it could be you. Most of these kids are coming from drug moms or broken families. One mom just left the hospital and didn't look back. I am always so grateful for the parents who are willing to take these kids into their wonderful homes. You are in my prayers! I love you!
I read this a few days ago and I've been thinking about it a lot. It explains having a baby in a way I haven't thought about before. I have a few friends who would love to read it. Thank you for posting this.
I just love reading your blog. Thank you for all you share!
where are you??
Hi Ang,
We missed you at Women's Conference! It was so fun to see your mom (and a bunch of your aunts)--she looks absolutely terrific. I hope you can come next year. It is a par-tay. So fun to be with all the ladies.
I really, truly hope you find your baby soon. I know he/she is out there, just waiting for you to be his/her mommy. What a lucky child!
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