Or the second member of the Trinity, God in the flesh, conspiratorially invading the earth, living a perfect life, dying in the place of and for rebels and traitors so that the Father could turn them into sons and daughters, then rising again because death couldn't hold Him. That's another great story.
Stories carry so much weight, communicate powerful truths, and impact memories because of their emotional content.
And now we (for now) and the Minion (later) will have quite a story to tell. Her journey from orphanage in China to the U.S. to our family to the hospital to her mother's arms to the PICU to other floors to the PICU again to other floors to rehab to the road to recovery is quite a testimony, a story that has touched many lives and caused many to think about how their lives are lived in light of eternity and ponder what's truly valuable and what really matters.
We don't want to relive the story. Honestly, I still shudder at parts of it when I think about it. But it's ours to tell and will be hers.
So a specific prayer request: that we would be good stewards of this story. I don't think it was meant to be contained to a family tree. I think God wants it spread widely because of how awesome it makes Him look (and it does...and He is). We need to be good stewards of it.
We're planning on sharing it in a few places, including a sermon series with our church family. So for all the places that are planned and all the places that will come, you can pray that we tell it well.