A Letter to Caleb

October 1, 2013
My Dearest Little Son,          
                                            
Caleb Jonathan. “Caleb” – Because we want you to be a trustworthy follower of the King. “Jonathan” – Because you are an incredible “Gift from God.” That is your name, my son. I love you so much already, even though we actually haven’t met yet. I have seen your cute face in sonogram pictures, and your “long skinny legs” and adorable feet. I have seen your hands – and felt all of you. You are a snuggler – an excited snuggler – that loves to be SOOO close to mommy that you press and kick and squeeze me all the time.  Your daddy and I are so blessed to be your parents; we are so excited that you belong to us. God chose to give you life at just the perfect time in His eyes. And your life has already been used to glorify and honor our Lord. He is the Forever King, and you are here because of His wonderful mercy. You are such a gift.

I want to write some memories down for you my sweet boy. I want you to get a glimpse of how much your parents treasure you, how much we have longed for you. I want you to know about your life while in my tummy – so small, you aren’t even born yet! I want you to remember God’s faithfulness, and to remember the story of how you came to be.

Today I am 32 weeks and 5/7 days pregnant with you. Do you know what that means? There is only 7 weeks and 2 days left till you are due to come into the world. I am thinking you might like to stay in my tummy just a bit longer, but still – just 51 days until you are perfectly ripe. I get to meet you next month! This morning you bounced even a little more than normal. Your daddy and I watched you a while over breakfast. First, my tummy went to the left – then the right. Then you shook it! Your foot was poking in my ribs and your hands were pressing at my sides. You danced all over the place. We thought you might be doing the hokey pokey until we realized that you are just so excited about coming to meet us next month, you could barely stand it. You are just like me, my little Caleb. I get excited about my birthday weeks – months – in advance. You are just getting more and more excited about your birthday. I look forward to always making sure you have a special birthday. :) 

We found out we were pregnant with you on March 19th, 2013. You were such an answer to prayer. Your Daddy and I had been told by special doctors that we would never have children. God had made it so that our marital womb was closed – dead. As far as we know it is still dead. That is why you are such a miracle – God brought life from the dead when He made you. :) We spent many days crying and praying that God would give us a baby. Every month, I would pray for you and sing you lullabies just in case God answered our prayer. I remember last Thanksgiving; it was a sweet time in our spiritual lives. We were in so much pain – so sad by the effects of sin in our bodies. I remember crying that day. Some of your Aunties cried too.  But we were trusting and waiting to see what God would do. We truly felt God’s nearness and God’s comfort in our pain.

By February 2013, we decided that we were going to ask God’s people to pray for us.  All of our family and a number of friends were already praying for you. But we felt the burden to share our prayer with the church. We knew that God would His church to bring us comfort. But most of all we recognized that prayer has incredible power because God loves to listen.  We knew that God would get so much praise – so much honor – for how he chose to answer our prayer. We wanted the whole church to know our struggle so that no matter how God chose to answer, He would get honored and glorified.  We didn’t know how God would answer, or when He would. But we knew that He would answer. And we knew that all the time we waited would be used to make us love our God more. Your Daddy stood and talked with the church on February 24th, 2013.

That is when God brought us a miracle. Not because of anything we did or because we deserved you – but because He wanted to be honored right away. First we told our family. :) We had an Easter Breakfast on  March 30th with the Foster side and dinner the same day on the Fasolino side. To each family we presented a bag with tissue paper. And when the tissue paper was removed, the most adorable and tiny shoes were at the bottom. A message was attached giving praise to God that little feet would fill the shoes around November 22nd, 2013 – your due date.  I gave the bag to your Grandma Foster when breakfast was almost done. She was sitting across the table from me. I had tried to get everyone’s attention but to no avail. :) My family loves to chat and have a good time – so getting everyone to wait quietly for a moment was kinda hard. :) My mommy pulled off the tissue paper and froze. I will always remember the tears in her eyes. That is when your Auntie Ivy said, “Woa Guys! Hold on – Either it’s a really bad joke or something really important is happening!” And her words got everyone’s attention perfectly! Your grandma pulled out the shoes, everyone was frozen, and your Grandpa, with teary eyes, whispered in awe to me from across the table, “Are you expecting?” When I could only nod and smile, the entire family immediately was in an uproar! The hugs were so special, everyone was so happy and we all thanked God for you!
 
Your cousins, Abby and Luke had to keep the secret all day till I got to tell Grandma and Grandpa Fasolino. We went over to their house for dinner and desert, but it was so funny! I was kept in suspense for much of the evening! Our Deacon’s wife had car problems that evening. Her hubby was out of town on business, so all the men folk – including your daddy and your grandpa – went to help her out.   It took a long time for them to come back! Finally, when they did come back I was bursting my buttons to share our news, but I still had to wait to tell them about you. :) Why? Because you never stand in the way of dinner’s progress if the Italian Papa is hungry. So after dinner, we dragged the whole family together quite unceremoniously, and gave the present to your Grandma Fasolino. She had no words – only tears! And immediately we prayed and praised God for His amazing blessing! Your Grandpa Fasolino got the biggest kick out of how God works – none of us could have imagined He would answer our prayer like He did. :)

The next day, 5 weeks after your Daddy stood up and asked the body to pray, he was standing again to praise our Heavenly Father for his amazing provision. You were no bigger than a poppy seed then. And we already loved you so much!  The entire church rejoiced! There was rejoicing in Texas, rejoicing in the Hispanic church, rejoicing in Mexico, and rejoicing in Minnesota. Family from all over the United States rejoiced and praised God! Your Daddy shared our wonderful news on Resurrection Sunday, March 31st 2013. It was the perfect Sunday to tell the church how God answered their prayer. Resurrection Sunday is the anniversary of the day Jesus our Savior was raised from the dead.  God likes to bring life from the dead. That is how the curse was conquered, that is how we are given eternal life, and that is how you came to be. Life from the dead.

Telling the church was so special, right from the beginning your life was used to bring honor to God. That is always my prayer for you. That every day for the rest of your years – your life will be one of praise to God.

Romans 4:13-23 
13 For the promise to Abraham and his offspring that he would be heir of the world did not come through the law but through the righteousness of faith. 14 For if it is the adherents of the law who are to be the heirs, faith is null and the promise is void. 15 For the law brings wrath, but where there is no law there is no transgression.
16 That is why it depends on faith, in order that the promise may rest on grace and be guaranteed to all his offspring—not only to the adherent of the law but also to the one who shares the faith of Abraham, who is the father of us all, 17 as it is written, “I have made you the father of many nations”—in the presence of the God in whom he believed, who gives life to the dead and calls into existence the things that do not exist. 18 In hope he believed against hope, that he should become the father of many nations, as he had been told, “So shall your offspring be.” 19 He did not weaken in faith when he considered his own body, which was as good as dead (since he was about a hundred years old), or when he considered the barrenness of Sarah's womb. 20 No distrust made him waver concerning the promise of God, but he grew strong in his faith as he gave glory to God, 21 fully convinced that God was able to do what he had promised. 22 That is why his faith was “counted to him as righteousness”. 23 But the words “it was counted to him” were not written for his sake alone, 24 but for ours also. It will be counted to us who believe in him who raised from the dead Jesus our Lord, 25 who was delivered up for our trespasses and raised for our justification.

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