A Prayer For Foster Parents
A Prayer for Foster Parents
O God who is present
In every joy and every sorrow,
We come to You as we pray for all
Whose lives have been touched by foster care.
Help us see the world
And the people in it
As You do, O Lord.
Give us compassion, grace, and understanding
When it’s easier to judge,
When we’re inclined to critique,
When we cannot imagine the hows and whys.
For the babies, for the children, for the teens
All too young to understand
The hurt and harm done
By people or by systems—
Or probably both—
We pray for those
Who have received the message
That they must grow up too soon,
Those who have had connection
And safety
And all they’ve ever known
Stolen from them.
Lord, bring wholeness
In the wake of trauma that has occurred,
In the midst of case files
And social workers and late-night calls.
We pray for eyes that have seen too much.
We pray for hearts that have been too hurt.
We pray for bodies that keep the score
Of trauma, absorbing waves of pain.
We lay every expectation at Your feet
Of what this chapter may look like.
Help us see ourselves not as saviors
But as a soft place to land.
We pray that our home would be
A place of welcome and of warmth.
We pray we would give just the right amount
Of structure and nurture
For each and every body and soul
That comes through our door.
Lord, help us live with open hands and soft hearts.
We’re afraid of the vulnerability that comes
When we throw wide the gates to love.
Help us stay soft
And forge bonds
And love with abandon.
Help us lay our protective armor at Your feet,
For we know we are not here for the whole book
But for the chapters we’re part of.
We want to be brave enough to write love
And keep writing it.
Give us strength to connect,
Even if our time together is fleeting.
We know Your presence is permanent
And Your grace is enough.
For the parents these children leave, we pray.
We know a few lines in a file,
But we can never know the full story,
For we have not lived it—
The traumas and tragedies,
The laughter and love.
It is all part of who these children are
And where they find themselves.
We pray for healing and wholeness.
What a privilege it is to love another.
Help us accept this invitation
And understand the depth of this role
As foster parents.
Go before these children,
These families,
Our family.
Go before our hearts
And the hearts of our family.
May we form connections and attachments.
May we heal when the sting of loss
Feels like too much to bear.
Give us empathy and compassion;
Give us patience and humility
As we enter into brokenness.
May we see our own brokenness
And need for You, O Lord.
May our home be a place for respite and rest.
May our time together be marked by
Healing in the hard places.
May the heaviness
Of what has brought us together not overshadow
Laughter and joy and memories that last.
Lord, help us trust You,
Even when Your ways leave us confused
And our hearts battered.
You are our Protector and Provider,
And we pray that You would go with the children
Who are with us for only a season.
Give us all peace
When the wind and waves shake us.
Help us still believe that You are walking on water
And that You will never leave any of us.
Help us be consistent.
Breathe life into us for each new day,
Because healing takes time.
Give us perspective to recognize our privilege
As we enter into the pain and beauty
Of sharing life together.
Help us welcome with warmth,
And when our time together ends,
May we go with grace.
Help these children be brave enough to receive love
And courageous enough to give it too.
Be near to them in their fear.
In the inconsistencies, be a constant.
In the hard goodbyes, be a comfort.
Thank You for stories that converge
And take our hearts to new places.
Help us honor both our own stories
And the stories of these children
And their families.
We pray for the children already in our family
And the new ways they will share
Their home and the people in it.
Help them be patient and kind
And know that Your love never fails.
Help us prepare their hearts
As we prepare room,
And give us words
As we stumble through hard conversations.
O God, You are the author of life.
You write brilliant stories,
And we know that we may never see how
All these plot twists and tangles
Will come together for good.
Help us be in the messy middle of humanity.
Redeem these systems.
Make families whole.
Protect the vulnerable.
Set captives free.
Thank You for Your steadfast love
That does not come and go as the winds change.
Psalm 86:15; Ephesians 2
