Friday 25 May 2007

To appreciate life

 
Forest Floors Can Be Interesting 

Recently, a close girlfriend of mine emailed me to ask me to pray for her. She is expecting a child and was told that she would have to undergo special investigations to test for genetic disorders, one of which is Down’s syndrome.

To her horror, her husband and parents-in-law suggested that if the child was diagnosed with Down’s syndrome or any other similar congenital problem, they wanted her to undergo an abortion. Fortunately, God answered our prayers and the tests were negative – the baby is likely to be normal. When John and I were discussing my friend’s case, we came up with the following options for what could happen if the child was abnormal: Option 1: Abort it (not a good option if mother unwilling) Option 2: Keep it and raise it (not an option if family unwilling) Option 3: Keep it and put it up for adoption. Now, I don’t want to discuss the ethics of abortion or genetic testing in this post. My concern is my attitude to people born with a handicap. My initial reaction to Option 3 was that it was not a true option because nobody would want to adopt a handicapped child. This led me to ask myself the following questions: 1. Why wouldn’t anyone want to adopt a handicapped child?

Expectant Parents will never expect their child to be handicapped – they hope and pray for a whole, healthy baby. Adoptive Parents get to pick their child. Knowing that raising an adopted child is a difficult enough process, it is unlikely that a handicapped child (who is far more stressful and more expensive to look after) would be preferred over a healthy child. 2. Am I really saying that I would not want to adopt a handicapped child?

Yes, I am. 3. Why is this so?

John and I are young and at the stage where having a kid is feasible – if God chose to give us a handicapped child, then we would accept this as God’s will for us. However, I cannot see myself going out of my way to adopt such a child. 4. Does this make me a selfish person?

Maybe. At this stage, I was starting to get quite upset with myself. However, John pointed out to me that choosing a child to adopt is not a rational process. People who are adopting a child have already made a life-changing decision and are prepared for the challenges that lie ahead. They are not using mere logic to make their selection. Thus, they may decide to adopt a handicapped child, because God has laid it on their hearts to do so.

In fact, if one really thinks about it, all children come into the world with their own set of inbuilt limitations. A child who is born physically perfect can still have learning difficulties or even mental and psychological problems like autism or schizophrenia. Children can even suffer from debilitating chronic health issues such as epilepsy, diabetes or asthma. Yet these children are not unwanted before birth and they are not at risk of being destroyed whilst still in the womb. The Down’s syndrome infant has the advantage of predictable physical and mental restrictions yet many parents will choose a therapeutic abortion.

A person who has chosen to adopt a handicapped child has the ability to see people for more than their physical or mental limitations. That is, they can see through the imperfections of the flesh, they can appreciate a person because of who they are. This is different from appreciating a person despite of who they are.

My attitude towards handicapped people stems from the fact that I have difficulty seeing past their physical flaws. As a doctor, I am trained to locate what is defective in a person and seek to correct or minimise it.

However, as a Christian, I should also seek to see people the way God would see them – equal human beings deserving of love. After all, God loves each of his children so much that He chose to die for them. I should appreciate them. I should appreciate life.


Debbie Lee

4 comments:

  1. Debbie and John you both have raised some really tough questions. There is never a short answer to these issues. It is good to reflect on tough issues. God will give us wisdom. Papa

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  2. The issue of disability is indeed tough. You see one child with Down's syndrome and you feel a sense of pity for both the child and the parents. When I first saw 80 of them taking lunch together at the Day Care centre, I couldn't take it - asking God - what's happening? During the first week, after lunch, I would go to the washroom to wash away my tears. The literature at COH (Day Care centre) mentions that God said in Ex 5:11 - "Who makes mouths? the Lord asked him (ie Moses). Who makes people so that they can speak or not speak, hear or not hear, see or not see? Is it not I, the Lord?"
    I cannot understand.
    When I was a very young boy 6 or 8 years old, I was afraid of intellectually disabled people. I carried that fear and only overcome it, learning from the teachers at the centre. (She laughed at me, my fears.)
    When I left COH, my heart was filled with great admiration for those who worked there caring for the disabled people.

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  3. I'm very surprised that no one has mad a comment asking me about the picture that I have chosen to post which appears to have nothing related to the actual content of the article.

    The photo is of the forest floor of the Blue Mountains, Sydney. The odd shapes on the ground are actually anthills. Red and black ants are rather a bother to bushwalkers - they will readily crawl up your trouser leg and administer a swift bite to the kneecaps or they will rudely interrupt a picnic by attempting to carry off the food.

    However, they are part of the diversity and character of the forest, and their little anthills are rather interesting to look at.

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  4. Hi Debs, I wondered about the photo. Couldn't make out the anthills. Is that why you chose the photo to make a statement that Biodiversity exist and all creature great and small, whole and lame the Lord God made them all.
    I mentioned in earlier comment "tough questions" reminds of 2 Chronicles 9:1 "When the queen of Sheba heard of Solomon's fame, she came to Jerusalem to test him with hard questions. Arriving with a very great caravan—with camels carrying spices, large quantities of gold, and precious stones—she came to Solomon and talked with him about all she had on her mind.
    It is a tough one: God allowing for the lame. Can imagine the Queen discussing with the King such "hard questions" late into the night.

    Papa

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