I am not a person that can ask for financial help easily, let's just get that information out there. I guess in some ways I am hoping people will want to help us because we aren't adding a child to our home for our own glory. Nor are we desiring to complete our perfect family unit.(not that adopting for that reason is wrong at ALL) I am not struggling with infertility as far as I know :)
We decided to adopt to save a child from life in an institution, one I first learned about through my friend Grace and through this blog. http://theblessingofverity.com/
While my husband and I are trying to be as open as possible about finding the child we will adopt we have been moving toward adopting from this orphanage, the one the Bulgarian media call "Auschwitz" just a few months ago.
We know there have been some improvements however the children in this orphanage still have a long way to go. I was overwhelmed just yesterday by the new pictures and descriptions of children just posted on Reece's Rainbow that are up for adoption from this institution. (you can see them by going to http://reecesrainbow.org/ in the search box type in #11 and you will be shown children from there)
I don't know what I can and can't share and perhaps this will all be removed later. I found these pictures on another person's blog that show the inside of this orphanage. I thought you might like to see them. Go here http://jamesonetwentyseven.weebly.com/adopting-from-bulgaria.html
I also found this story on a different blog, while it is not about the place I visited, I really identified with how this mom felt about leaving these kids behind. http://www.nogreaterjoymom.com/2010/06/i-left-my-heart-there.html
Adopting from Bulgaria costs about 22,000.00 give or take a couple thousand, which when you are talking about this big of a number what is a couple thousand either way? I would LOVE to raise it all, however we are also willing to take out some loans as well. However we have already invested about 1, 700.00 of our savings and we need about 1,500.00 more to complete our home study so we can apply for the loan. (amazingly we are close to having this amount raised!!) Our next big amount is 1,200.00 to the adoption agency and then 1,000.00 to put the commitment paper work through in Bulgaria. Then another agency fee of 1,200.00 will be due.
So I am just hoping that if you feel so led you might want to be a part of helping us free an orphan from this institution by donating to our cause. There is a box in the top right hand corner of this page where you can donate through paypal. You could also mail us a check at 2740 R street Apt 2 Lincoln Ne 68503.
I did some math that I found interesting...Now we all now that not every friend of ours on facebook is really a "close friend". Especially if you have my personality or view facebook simply as a networking place :). I have 698 "friends" on facebook. If each of them donated 32.00 my adoption would be fully funded. Isn't that crazy???
While we haven't committed to a child yet there is one we are pretty interested in. To give you an idea of who you MIGHT be helping us adopt and the need. We are looking at a 8 year old who is 18 pounds. Yes EIGHT years old at EIGHTEEN pounds.
The need is real and we need your help to make a child's rescue a reality.
thanks so much!
Our adoption journey. Our Family's Mission.
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Saturday, August 11, 2012
the gospel message
We all live in our own insular communities. We tend to surround ourselves with like minded individuals, hopefully a well chosen group that we have selected because we respect their values. When we find more and more people who are like us, I think it becomes easy to believe that everyone shares your point of view....however this is just not true.
Tonight we heard a message about the gospel being the good news of Jesus not the bad news of sinning. The point was that we are supposed to be sharing Jesus with other people and then allowing the truth of who he is and the power of God's spirit to change their life. However some where along the way the message has turned into, you are a sinner, you deserve hell but Jesus can save you from it. Yet this isn't really the way the gospel was preached in the bible.
Now the word gospel itself means good news. I wish there was a word for bad news. I feel like in the past few months I have been spreading the bad news of the plight of orphans. I've brought all types of people to tears with the truth of the orphanage I have visited. I have converted friends into Reece's rainbow junkies; they have have taken on the sorrowful habit of scrolling through Reece's rainbow to look at the kids. (if you would like to start go here, http://reecesrainbow.org/ and click on waiting children, you might like to start with newly listed, you get a wide variety that way) I wasn't so easily converted, it really took me agreeing to go there with Grace when my heart began to change. Up until then I really didn't want to hear about Pleven, I thought Grace must be exaggerating, even while I was there, there were times I doubted. But I have since seen the light, I have been converted to know the truth, the truth that there are children who have been neglected, left alone in their cribs, rejected by their mothers, silenced because the deaf world wouldn't hear them and killed because they couldn't swallow their sludge fast enough.
Newly converted Christians often go about sharing the good news of their faith to everyone they meet. They don't care if people think they are crazy because the love of God is so good and so important that they must share it with the world. Nothing else really matters, everything ties back to it and therefore Christ is all they talk about. Loving orphans can be like that.
When we were first going on our trip and people would hear my words and then ask what can we do? I had something to give them at that point. you can give us money for food and diapers. I had a tangible real think that could be done to help the children. But then we were there and while diapers and food is what they physically need, they need so much more. I left Pleven heartbroken. I listened to patty Griffin"s song forgiveness. I imagined the kids saying these words,
"And the planes keep flying right over our heads
No matter how loud we shout
"Hey, hey, hey !"
And we keep waving and waving
Our arms in the air
But we're all tired out"
It was so hard leaving them behind. I felt really helpless, what could I do for them?? So there was a relief that came after Jon and I talked a lot and decided we were being called to adopt. There was now something tangible we could do. There was something we could give our life to that would make a difference, at least for 1 child. Or perhaps more??? I have heard that there are others like me that are adopting because of Grace's life and story.
So now we are on the adoption journey as converted orphan lovers living in a community of orphan junkies. We can all cry together and support each other and thinking and praying about the children. However, when we step outside our community sometimes it becomes harder. At times I feel like I am wading through sludge. When asked how I am doing, do I lie? Because I am tired of talking to those who have not yet seen the light? Because often those people feed into the fears of adoption. They have good intentions but like the many Christians that have begun preaching only of heaven and hell and not jesus and resurrection, our adoption turns inwardly focused. The bad news of the orphan is seemingly forgotten in all of the questions, is this good for your family? Is this good for your son? Can you handle this disability?
But my question is what about the child?
Payton is currently almost 8 years old and weighs just 17 pounds.
I can't show you a more current picture. But please know that his arms and legs look like sticks. And he looks so, so very sad. And why wouldn't he?
They are shouting, they are reaching out for families...but they are all tired out. What is more important my family's comfort or this child's life? The truth of the orphans is some bad news...let's stay focused on it and get one of them home!
Tonight we heard a message about the gospel being the good news of Jesus not the bad news of sinning. The point was that we are supposed to be sharing Jesus with other people and then allowing the truth of who he is and the power of God's spirit to change their life. However some where along the way the message has turned into, you are a sinner, you deserve hell but Jesus can save you from it. Yet this isn't really the way the gospel was preached in the bible.
Now the word gospel itself means good news. I wish there was a word for bad news. I feel like in the past few months I have been spreading the bad news of the plight of orphans. I've brought all types of people to tears with the truth of the orphanage I have visited. I have converted friends into Reece's rainbow junkies; they have have taken on the sorrowful habit of scrolling through Reece's rainbow to look at the kids. (if you would like to start go here, http://reecesrainbow.org/ and click on waiting children, you might like to start with newly listed, you get a wide variety that way) I wasn't so easily converted, it really took me agreeing to go there with Grace when my heart began to change. Up until then I really didn't want to hear about Pleven, I thought Grace must be exaggerating, even while I was there, there were times I doubted. But I have since seen the light, I have been converted to know the truth, the truth that there are children who have been neglected, left alone in their cribs, rejected by their mothers, silenced because the deaf world wouldn't hear them and killed because they couldn't swallow their sludge fast enough.
Newly converted Christians often go about sharing the good news of their faith to everyone they meet. They don't care if people think they are crazy because the love of God is so good and so important that they must share it with the world. Nothing else really matters, everything ties back to it and therefore Christ is all they talk about. Loving orphans can be like that.
When we were first going on our trip and people would hear my words and then ask what can we do? I had something to give them at that point. you can give us money for food and diapers. I had a tangible real think that could be done to help the children. But then we were there and while diapers and food is what they physically need, they need so much more. I left Pleven heartbroken. I listened to patty Griffin"s song forgiveness. I imagined the kids saying these words,
"And the planes keep flying right over our heads
No matter how loud we shout
"Hey, hey, hey !"
And we keep waving and waving
Our arms in the air
But we're all tired out"
It was so hard leaving them behind. I felt really helpless, what could I do for them?? So there was a relief that came after Jon and I talked a lot and decided we were being called to adopt. There was now something tangible we could do. There was something we could give our life to that would make a difference, at least for 1 child. Or perhaps more??? I have heard that there are others like me that are adopting because of Grace's life and story.
So now we are on the adoption journey as converted orphan lovers living in a community of orphan junkies. We can all cry together and support each other and thinking and praying about the children. However, when we step outside our community sometimes it becomes harder. At times I feel like I am wading through sludge. When asked how I am doing, do I lie? Because I am tired of talking to those who have not yet seen the light? Because often those people feed into the fears of adoption. They have good intentions but like the many Christians that have begun preaching only of heaven and hell and not jesus and resurrection, our adoption turns inwardly focused. The bad news of the orphan is seemingly forgotten in all of the questions, is this good for your family? Is this good for your son? Can you handle this disability?
But my question is what about the child?
Penny is 11 years old and weighs just 21 pounds. She’s been confined to a bed her entire life in an orphanage where she received little interaction or care. She is still fed from a bottle and cared for very much like a baby. She has never had the opportunity to reach her full potential.
Payton is currently almost 8 years old and weighs just 17 pounds.
I can't show you a more current picture. But please know that his arms and legs look like sticks. And he looks so, so very sad. And why wouldn't he?
They are shouting, they are reaching out for families...but they are all tired out. What is more important my family's comfort or this child's life? The truth of the orphans is some bad news...let's stay focused on it and get one of them home!
Friday, August 10, 2012
the bleeding heart
I was talking to a family a few days ago about the children in Pleven. I was telling them about how children in institutions, and especially this one, had learned over time that no one was coming. When I was visiting we took some of the kids out to get their visa photos taken. One of the children fell and hit their head, hard, on the ground. We heard the sound of it, but the child did not cry. The child did not react to the pain because they had learned that no one was coming to see if they were okay.
Later that day I was thinking about it in reference to myself. I thought about how when I was a child I don't think I had many people asking me to share my emotions. Therefore I have learned to keep them in much to the annoyance of my husband! So when I get hurt or things get hard I tend to remain silent, fighting the pain in my own head or "suffering in silence". If there is one thing that tests a marriage like no other it is international special needs adoption!! Lately my husband and I seem to always be having serious, life altering conversations about the future of our family. And through it all we arrive at the same conflicts....not the conflict relevant to the conversation at hand, no, the conflict becomes the conversation itself. Our communication! My husband comes from a family of verbal processors and conversation initiators. I however, do not. So we have worked through lots of differences in our communication styles over the past 4 years but adoption has tested our decision making to the MAX.
I organized all of our paperwork today, we have piles of "to dos". It was overwhelming but also nice to see just where we are in our process. I think this stage of international adoption is a little like premarital counseling or perhaps engagement and wedding planning. (Jon says the worst part of our relationship was the engagement period) We have so many things to get signed and places to go for fingerprints, and background checks. I even have to make sure my cats are up to date. It is stressful, it is a time of change and testing in our relationship with each other, our families and our friends. However I know that this period of struggle is just to prepare us for the struggles to come. Tonight this thought was confirmed as I read in Parenting the hurt child these words:
I guess that isn't so different from me. Because I see the world through Anna glasses and I interact with my husband based on my family system and my upbringing that taught me not to share my emotions. Only I was never left alone in a crib all day long. My mother came to me when I cried. She changed my diaper more than once a day and she gave me food. I had a mother. She didn't push me away at birth into the arms of an institution that didn't have enough hands to teach me how to stand.
I know this will be hard. And I know that if you are part of my support system you will be tested as well. But you know what, I think that is okay. In fact I think that is good. Because perhaps it means that we will all learn to give up some of our conveniences daily and think about the atrocities that go on everyday across the globe. Perhaps we will come to think about others before ourselves and perhaps we will learn that when we let ourselves bleed....our wounds will come clean.
Please pray we are able to commit to a child soon. Please pray that the Lord will provide financially for our adoption. Pray for Grace's safe travel as she goes to pick up her daughter.
pray for this orphan to find a family:
Ian was born in 2005. he has Marfan Syndrome. He loves to draw and has recently become interested in memorizing poems and songs. He likes to watch cartoons. He knows all his colors and can count to 10. He knows the seasons and the days of the week.
Later that day I was thinking about it in reference to myself. I thought about how when I was a child I don't think I had many people asking me to share my emotions. Therefore I have learned to keep them in much to the annoyance of my husband! So when I get hurt or things get hard I tend to remain silent, fighting the pain in my own head or "suffering in silence". If there is one thing that tests a marriage like no other it is international special needs adoption!! Lately my husband and I seem to always be having serious, life altering conversations about the future of our family. And through it all we arrive at the same conflicts....not the conflict relevant to the conversation at hand, no, the conflict becomes the conversation itself. Our communication! My husband comes from a family of verbal processors and conversation initiators. I however, do not. So we have worked through lots of differences in our communication styles over the past 4 years but adoption has tested our decision making to the MAX.
I organized all of our paperwork today, we have piles of "to dos". It was overwhelming but also nice to see just where we are in our process. I think this stage of international adoption is a little like premarital counseling or perhaps engagement and wedding planning. (Jon says the worst part of our relationship was the engagement period) We have so many things to get signed and places to go for fingerprints, and background checks. I even have to make sure my cats are up to date. It is stressful, it is a time of change and testing in our relationship with each other, our families and our friends. However I know that this period of struggle is just to prepare us for the struggles to come. Tonight this thought was confirmed as I read in Parenting the hurt child these words:
"Like most people, adoptive parents may have unresolved psychological issues. Because hurt children seem to have a "button-locating radar," their parents' issues are generally targeted for exposure, aggravation and agitation.....Everyday spent with a disturbed child heightens parent' awareness of their own issues....."
So the testing has only begun. I had someone say tell me the other day how hard this was going to be. That having a special needs child will test our marriage, our family and our faith. I don't discount that. I fully understand that. They will test me daily, this book said "mercilessly" but in the end I will grow. My family will grow, my community will grow. And I don't pretend to be doing this alone. I know that sometimes my desire to rescue children out of horrid situations and institutions can seem like I am blindly bringing a child into my life that I will strive to rescue with my love, only to discover that love doesn't cure all of their brokenness. NO, it won't cure them. My love will not erase years of starvation and neglect. In fact my love for this child will break me as I am rejected and pushed away by a child who doesn't know what love is. A child who responds to each situation based on THEIR up bringing.I guess that isn't so different from me. Because I see the world through Anna glasses and I interact with my husband based on my family system and my upbringing that taught me not to share my emotions. Only I was never left alone in a crib all day long. My mother came to me when I cried. She changed my diaper more than once a day and she gave me food. I had a mother. She didn't push me away at birth into the arms of an institution that didn't have enough hands to teach me how to stand.
I know this will be hard. And I know that if you are part of my support system you will be tested as well. But you know what, I think that is okay. In fact I think that is good. Because perhaps it means that we will all learn to give up some of our conveniences daily and think about the atrocities that go on everyday across the globe. Perhaps we will come to think about others before ourselves and perhaps we will learn that when we let ourselves bleed....our wounds will come clean.
Please pray we are able to commit to a child soon. Please pray that the Lord will provide financially for our adoption. Pray for Grace's safe travel as she goes to pick up her daughter.
pray for this orphan to find a family:
Ian was born in 2005. he has Marfan Syndrome. He loves to draw and has recently become interested in memorizing poems and songs. He likes to watch cartoons. He knows all his colors and can count to 10. He knows the seasons and the days of the week.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
moving in the right direction
I am feeling pretty good about where we are right. Through a series of events I am seeing God line some things up for us. There have been bumps in the road that I am now seeing as God's protection and guidance. Has this given me enough trust to know he will guide us to the right child??? :) Well, I guess I am still working on that. As a couple we are getting closer to commitment. However I am waiting for one more batch of files to arrive, there is a part of me, perhaps an overly romantic part that thinks there will be a child in there that solves every debate. But my heart still aches for the kids we would be passing up that we have already spent hours praying for, discussing and picturing in our home. We have missed several children through this process and it is a very emotional process.
Grace asked me what my biggest fear was in the adoption. I am not sure what she thought i might say but I am pretty sure my response scared her. :) Maybe I over think stuff but I like to think I am just well researched. And besides if I look at the worst case scenario I will be pleasantly surprised right? Here it is, my worst fear in adoption, that it will alienate me from my family, that it will bring us into financial ruin and then in turn destroy my marriage and along the way hurt my son irreparably. Then just to top it off, everyone on the outside of the situation would say, "see this is why we said it was a bad idea". And the ones on the inside would tell me God was trying to teach me something.
BUT, that is just my fear. I think in some ways it is good for me to work through it. At least I know what it is...and in that way I can walk through it and get past it. I am sure as I see God moving through the adoption I will stop with this silly doubting :) I have jumped into a lot crazier things in the past and watched God use them...so why not here. Why is saving an orphan from a horrible institution going to be in different? Is it the money?
Speaking of money....part of me is kind of excited to plan an adoption fund raiser. I love planning parties and events. Perhaps I will finally have my dream show come true. The one where I invite all my musician friend to come play 4-5 of their songs in whatever side projects they have been working on....while secretly I will have practiced on one of their songs with them and then throughout the show I can come up and play on a song or two. This was going to be my 30 birthday party but it didn't really work out. I may not have ever wanted to be a famous musician but I have ALWAYS wanted to be included in my friends side projects. To be that person they ask to come up on the stage with them. I just think it would be neat.
But enough about myself. Here are some orphans you can pray for....pray they find a family and that while they wait they would be getting some love attention from their caregivers.
Millie is 8 years old and has Down Syndrome.
This is Mary Grace she is 5. She has Cerebral Palsy.
Payton is 8 and has Cerebral Palsy but his main problem right now is malnutrition. You can't see it in this picture, I have another one but I don't know if I can share it or not, and you can see his tiny tiny arms and legs. He is in the same orphanage that I visited with Grace.
My heart breaks for the children on Reece's Rainbow, http://reecesrainbow.org/ and the fact they just represent a very SMALL percentage of the orphans that are out there. You should pick one to think and pray about...it can't hurt. They have been overlooked for so long why not be their protector from a far? Shoot, if you pray hard enough that I am their mom, who knows?? :)
Grace asked me what my biggest fear was in the adoption. I am not sure what she thought i might say but I am pretty sure my response scared her. :) Maybe I over think stuff but I like to think I am just well researched. And besides if I look at the worst case scenario I will be pleasantly surprised right? Here it is, my worst fear in adoption, that it will alienate me from my family, that it will bring us into financial ruin and then in turn destroy my marriage and along the way hurt my son irreparably. Then just to top it off, everyone on the outside of the situation would say, "see this is why we said it was a bad idea". And the ones on the inside would tell me God was trying to teach me something.
BUT, that is just my fear. I think in some ways it is good for me to work through it. At least I know what it is...and in that way I can walk through it and get past it. I am sure as I see God moving through the adoption I will stop with this silly doubting :) I have jumped into a lot crazier things in the past and watched God use them...so why not here. Why is saving an orphan from a horrible institution going to be in different? Is it the money?
Speaking of money....part of me is kind of excited to plan an adoption fund raiser. I love planning parties and events. Perhaps I will finally have my dream show come true. The one where I invite all my musician friend to come play 4-5 of their songs in whatever side projects they have been working on....while secretly I will have practiced on one of their songs with them and then throughout the show I can come up and play on a song or two. This was going to be my 30 birthday party but it didn't really work out. I may not have ever wanted to be a famous musician but I have ALWAYS wanted to be included in my friends side projects. To be that person they ask to come up on the stage with them. I just think it would be neat.
But enough about myself. Here are some orphans you can pray for....pray they find a family and that while they wait they would be getting some love attention from their caregivers.
Millie is 8 years old and has Down Syndrome.
This is Mary Grace she is 5. She has Cerebral Palsy.
Payton is 8 and has Cerebral Palsy but his main problem right now is malnutrition. You can't see it in this picture, I have another one but I don't know if I can share it or not, and you can see his tiny tiny arms and legs. He is in the same orphanage that I visited with Grace.
My heart breaks for the children on Reece's Rainbow, http://reecesrainbow.org/ and the fact they just represent a very SMALL percentage of the orphans that are out there. You should pick one to think and pray about...it can't hurt. They have been overlooked for so long why not be their protector from a far? Shoot, if you pray hard enough that I am their mom, who knows?? :)
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