Africa or Bust
What if there are children who will suffer somehow because I failed to obey God? What if my cowardice costs even one child somewhere in the world his or her life?
(excerpt from The Hole in Our Gospel)
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Almost there....
I have a friend in Ethiopia this week and she visited Habtamu today! Said that when she was explaining to him that we were coming soon, he was SO excited and that his excitement made her cry. She also said he's TALL, so I think we'll need to re-vist what we're packing. Habtamu asked if any of his brothers and sisters were coming to pick him up (she said she didn't think so), so she and I both think he'll be WAY excited to see two of his siblings walking into the care center behind his boring parents. Can't wait for that first meeting!!!!!!!
This weekend is a holiday weekend, and I'm sure we'll do something a little special for Memorial Day. However, I have it on good authority (mine, ha!) that some serious packing will be underway, too.
We're almost there........................take a look:
) Birth Certificate - check
2) Authentication - check
3) Approval Letter & Passport - check
4) Application to Embassy Dr. - check
5) Dr. Examination - check
6) Dr.'s Letter - check
7) Translation - check
8) Submit to Embassy - check
9) Await for Embassy to approve or request more info. - check
9a) Send in additional info. if needed - (requested an interview) Date: TBD
10) Approval for Embassy trip (bring him home) - leaving for Addis: SOON
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Our week is over...and the end is FINALLY in sight
Friday, May 11, 2012
Honoring a special group of mom's
This is a poem I wrote a few years ago when I was working with moms whose children had just died and birth mothers who were placing their children for adoption. May was a tricky month for these mom's, because none of them knew if they would, could or should be celebrating mother's day since their children were...well, not with them any longer.
For the mother who will never forget
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Happy Birthday Habtamu
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Day 2 total :o)))))
Tomorrow we SHOULD know if Habtamu's file was translated in time to make it to the Embassy this week. If not, we should be on for next week. Guess you could say that this week we're counting UP and DOWN at the same time?
Lord, thank you for the amazing show of support and generosity so far - support from many people we don't even know. Thank you for the very tangible reminder that there are people in the world who truly do love orphans...even if they aren't the one's bringing them home right now. Thank you for the many ways you show up in our lives, and thank you for this incredible journey you have us on right now. Please keep all of the "waiting children" safe until their forever families are able to bring them home. Amen.
Monday, May 7, 2012
This Week Only...and some serious update news!
#1: We are incredibly honored to be this week's African Adoption Family of the Week! What in the world is that, you ask? Well, it means that our family will be featured on the Give1Save1 website and we get to ask our friends (and even complete strangers) if they will help bring our waiting son HOME.
The Give1Save1 concept is simple. Give $1 each week to 1 adoptive family to save 1 child from forever being an orphan. Can you imagine if every family in the U.S. gave $1 each week to an adoptive family? WOW! That would be a lot of $1's (dollars that I'm thinking wouldn't even be missed).
SO....will you help us with this amazing opportunity? Will you give $1, and then ask your friends to do the same? You can e-mail our blog OR post it on your FB page - whatever works for you. We would be more grateful than you could ever imagine (unless you're an adoptive family - you already know that grateful feeling).
Just click here: Give1Save1 and click the box that reads: Donate to the African Adoption of the week (that's us!). Our adoption story/video will be waiting for you, too :o)
Will you help spread the word this week????
#2: In other good news...our not-so-little boy is two steps closer to coming home! If you want to see the checklist, click HERE for a review of that final check-list. Dare I say 4-6 weeks we could be on a jet plane to get him? Yikes! Yea! Wait...we still have some work to do to get ready for our 7th family member!
Saturday, May 5, 2012
I've got a secret to share :o)
Tomorrow night I have some BIG news to tell you about. I can't tell you quite yet what it is, but it has to do with some serious updates...& an awesome opportunity. More awesome than a homemade cheesecake being delivered to my door without anyone else being home to share it with me :o)
See you all tomorrow night! Or, Monday morning....I suppose that's not too late either :o)
Monday, April 30, 2012
We're getting closer...
To see where we're at and what we're waiting for, check out the list in the post just underneath this one. We have confirmation that more has been checked off our list!
In other news, we got Habtamu and Corey's room painted this weekend - finally! I'd post a picture, but a certain 12 year old forgot to clear off his bottom bunk - again. After moving all the kids' bedrooms around three months ago, it's about time we covered over the pink walls that were once home to our girls. After all, we CAN'T bring Habtamu home to a bedroom that matches his crocks even if Corey swears that pink can be a boy's color.
As many of you know, we sent a care package to Habtamu with someone who traveled there a couple weeks ago. As you can see, one pair of shoes (okay, they're sandals) fit him okay. And this time, we included 6 pair of socks! You may remember, when Kyle went to court in January he didn't bring socks for him. Just shorts and t-shirts (and in all honesty, I didn't know kids wore socks over there so I didn't bother to pack any. That was my first "mother guilt" experience with my Ethiopian son :o(
Here are some recent pics. of him. Notice him looking at the photo album? The picture he's looking at was the very first one I took of us together last year. It was taken on Mother's Day 2011 - the day I landed in his country. What was initially just a cute photo of a cute kid has turned out to be a family photo after all.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Paperwork is moving - finally
2ish more steps to go:
1) Birth Certificate - check
2) Authentication - check
3) Approval Letter & Passport - check
4) Application to Embassy Dr. - check
5) Dr. Examination - check
6) Dr.'s Letter - check
7) Translation - check
8) Submit to Embassy - check
9) Await for Embassy to approve or request more info.
9a) Send in additional info. if needed
10) Approval for Embassy trip (bring him home)
That's it for now. Spring break has started - and there is some fun to be had :o)
Friday, March 23, 2012
Saying good-bye; Preparing for hello
Our pastor talked a while back about the legacy we all leave behind. Kyle's dad left a wonderful one. He was loved and respected by his children, his grand-children and everyone who knew him. He knew the value of hard work, but also the importance of play. He was an avid golfer, and believed in "hitting the ball where it lies". He applied this philosophy to life as well.
When a golfer hits a ball into the rough, he can either hit it from whatever place it landed or replay the ball and add a stroke to his score. Kyle's dad was a firm believer in playing the ball where it landed. He taught his kids to do the same in life. When he was battling cancer none of us heard him complain or ask why this had to happen to him. Though he didn't enjoy it, he dealt with it, and he allowed others to help him do so. He never gave up, he loved those around him until the very end, and I'm honored that he was my father-in-law.
I think my grief is different than most; I am trying to be okay with that. I hate that he had cancer and my heart breaks for Kyle's mom. I wish we lived closer, and I wish...well, let's just leave it at that. However, I know that his dad lived a full life and had the very best care during that life - even at the end. He didn't die in in pain. He wasn't alone. People knew his name and where he came from. His children were part of his whole life, and he was part of theirs. He loved and cherished his wife, and she did the same in return. People sent flowers, gave hugs and gifts and will be there in the weeks and months to come. There were even military honors performed before the burial. Overall, his funeral was touching, beautiful and memorable...just like his life was.
I am sad that my family is sad. I am heartbroken for Kyle's mother who now has the grueling task of creating a new normal for herself. Here's where the "different" part comes in. I am grateful for the beauty and comfort that surrounded my sweet father-in-law at the very end. I know that as hard as all this is, it is much worse for so many others.
I find myself wondering what Habtamu's grief must have been like (or is like) losing both his mother and father and then being taken to an orphanage to be cared for. I wonder what he remembers of his life before the orphanage. I wonder what he held onto when he became an orphan. It's almost like when I think of the sadness Kyle, and all of us, really, are feeling, it is amplified in my heart for Habtamu. I guess it's kind of like grieving for three people all at once???
Our future missionary (a.k.a. Chelsea) had some very poignant questions and observations while we were in IL for grandpa's funeral. One of the sweetest things she said was this: "Mom, it seems like when someone in our family dies, another family member comes along. Why does God do that?" We had a nice heart to heart that night, to say the least! Since Miranda's "gotcha" date was Hailey's 7th heavenly birthday, I think I'm predicting that we'll be in Ethiopia in July (Kyle's dad's birthday is the 10th). Guess we'll see!
And speaking of Habtamu, this week we learned that Habtamu is officially ours! Yep, that pesky court decree was FINALLY issued. The paper-chase in Ethiopia begins now for his final documents, and in 3-4 months-ish we'll be bringing him home; where he belongs.
And, in other news, he has a new birthday...again. Apparently now he was born in 2002. Still trying to figure out which one will "stick" and what will be on his new documents, but we're thinking this is a good thing. We KNOW he's not 12 like they originally "assigned" him to be.

The day after returning home from the funeral we welcomed the Ugandan Orphans Choir to our church. We were one of the lucky families who got to have 4 of the 10 kids stay at our home for a couple of nights. According to Chelsea, "This was the best birthday ever!" The kids were fun, energetic, polite, talented and totally cute.
At home we played "mini fooseball" and learned how to scramble eggs 'Ugandan style'

Corey got 'schooled' in air hockey and came upstairs saying "Dang, mom, he's good!"
The choir travels with a music director and a teacher. That's Petwa and Agnus with me below. They are incredibly sweet. There were also two other chaperones with them. I told them both that "Saint" should be put in front of their name! They are living in a van, connected to a trailer, driving around the US for 11 months with these amazing kids and teachers. I don't know of anyone who would give one year of their lives to something like this. Do you?

And of course with Jared around, one MUST play basketball - even if it is in the hallway.

Jesus said to them, “I tell you the truth, at the renewal of all things, when the Son of Man sits on his glorious throne, you who have followed me will also sit on twelve thrones, judging the twelve tribes of Israel. And everyone who has left houses or brothers or sisters or father or mother or children or fields for my sake will receive a hundred times as much and will inherit eternal life. But many who are first will be last, and many who are last will be first. Matthew 19:28-30
These kids, who are known as "the least of these" (aka "orphans"), left their land, their friends, their school and stepped into the unknown...for God...so He could use them to bring awareness to those of us who live in a land of plenty (and still want more). That verse makes me take a hard look at myself and ask "Am I really following Him? Am I living out my faith? Will I give up when things get hard or uncomfortable? Will I trust Him no matter what?"
Then little children were brought to Jesus for him to place his hands on them and pray for them. But the disciples rebuked those who brought them. Jesus said, “Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of heaven belongs to such as these. Matthew 19: 13-14
For those of you who constantly pray for us and our adoption, please keep the prayers coming. We are still needing to save, scrap together and/or fund-raise about $10,000. And, as many of you know, when things start going well and you think you have everything you need, "something" comes along and sucks the wind right out of you (or your bank account). Please pray against satan's schemes, and pray that God will continue to provide.
For those of you who have recently started your own adoption adventure, or who are about to (you know who you are!), here are some things to remember:
God is faithful.
God will see you through.
It will be hard.
There will be trials.
Your heart will hurt.
It'll be worth it in the end.
You'll probably find that you'll do it again (I'm totally serious).
And most importantly, you'll get a knot in your stomach and tears in your eyes after your child is home when you realize what you would have missed out on had you given up when things got tough. I shutter to think what our family would be like had we said "no" when we got the call about Corey at the single worst time of our lives. It scares me to think what would have happened to our sweet Miranda had we given up at any one time along the way. I can't imagine the heartache we'd feel right now had we ignored God's quiet whispers to add one more little boy to our family.
Praise God for not giving up on us.
Praise God for giving us more strength than we ever thought we'd want or need.
Praise God for bringing us closer as a family through everything.
Praise God for friends like you!


















