My daughter showed me a video she made of her hair care routine. In case you are unaware, it’s all the rage to educate the whole world on how you, personally take care of your skin and your hair. 🙂 As I watched her video, I was reminded of a business video series that I made years ago to educate my clients on how to wash their locks. With her sitting next to me, I pulled it up and was suddenly flooded with all of the memories of that time in my life.
You see, when Chris and I made that video – 18 years ago – we were praying daily (sometimes hourly) to be blessed with a child. Just one. We had already begun fertility treatments, and had already had our first surgery. But, our prayers were not yet answered, and I remember one night feeling hopeless as my period, once again, came. But, that night was a glorious night! After I cried myself to sleep – like so many other nights – the Lord let me meet my daughter in a dream.
I was making breakfast and she walked into the kitchen at about 5 years old looking to discuss a drama about a party or playdate that she was stewing over. She was a typical girl thinking a small thing was a big thing, and it was my job to talk her through the situation. We chatted about options until she felt at ease. And through this situation, I learned about her casual yet solution-focused personality. Then, suddenly we were outside at a park and she was 7 or 8 years old. I got to witness my daughter, playing soccer with a group of friends. I watched her notice a child off sitting alone. Suddenly, my daughter grabbed the ball – an effort that stopped all play – and walked over to the little girl sitting all by herself under a tree. She said something to her that I couldn’t hear, and then tossed the ball to the girl. The little girl quickly caught it, and looked up with a grin as my daughter said, “Come on!” That little girl lept up with the ball and joined in on the game! I was so proud of her at her seamless effort to lead and to include. I tried to run over to her, but I woke up.
Excited, I turned to Chris and said, “I just met our daughter!” He answered without a pause, “Tell me about her.” So, I told him of the two experiences that God let me see. And he asked me to describe what she looked like. That’s when I told him about our daughter’s medium brown eyes, and her long, fluffy, brown, curly hair. Between the two of us, we knew that our genepool was quite diverse, so she could have had blue eyes, green or brown eyes, blond hair, black, brown or even red hair, textured from straight to curly or even kinky. My point is that we both knew that this declaration was a real test of what I saw in that dream. But, I spoke with confidence to my husband, because I knew that she would be my daughter someday. I knew it as much as I knew anything else in life.
A year later, the Lord chose to answer our prayers with a son. He was a miracle baby after 3.5 years of longing. And when we were ready to try again, the doctor’s said that another child would almost be impossible. I remember the night when Chris and I heard that news and sat down to dinner. He said, “Let’s be thankful for what we have.” And in my gratitude for our son, I was very close to agreement with him. But, then I remembered the dream! And I said out loud, “But Chris, God showed me our daughter! He is a kind and loving God! He let me meet her to give me peace throughout all of these trials. God wouldn’t do that just to strip the hope of her away!” And from the depths of my soul, I put my fists on the table and declared, “NO! I am going to hold onto that promise from Him for as long as it takes. I know that I will hold my daughter in these arms because that is the kind of God that He is!” Chris agreed with me in prayer and the very next month… we were pregnant!

And now, my silly video from 18 years ago means so much to me because it reminds me of how back then, I carried the hope of her in my heart throughout everything that I did. Throughout my job, my businesses, while running errands, and while doing daily chores… I never let go of it! And I held on to that hope when she was born with an underdeveloped windpipe and a risk that she would stop breathing every time that she fell asleep. I knew that I had already seen her and talked with her, healthy, at 5 years old. So with peace, I held on tightly to that hope throughout every day, every night, every test and every doctor’s appointment. God had given me a gift that I will never forget. And now, here she is… sitting next to me with her own silly hair video! Praise God for his faithfulness!!
I’ve linked the videos below. If you choose to watch them, please share in the celebration with me about how our God answers our prayers! If you are going through something and you need encouragement, He can give you the same hope! It might not come in the form of a “look into the future” like He did for me. But He loves you just as much. And He is faithful! Just trust him that he will answer your prayers in His perfect timing and according to His perfect will!
Here are our videos: Me at age 31 & She at age 13 — TWINSIES!!!



