Category Archives: Adoption

“Stop asking God to bless what you’re doing. Get involved in what God is doing — because it’s already blessed.” -Bono

Tonight, we watched the movie Lord, Save Us From Your Followers. I had watched it a few months ago when my sister recommended it. It is an interesting movie– honest yet hopeful. I would absolutely recommend it… it’s available on Netflix Instant Queue.

The narrator uses a few positive examples of Christians– Bono, Nelson Mandela, Pope John Paul II. Another Bono quote which I love…

“Look, whatever thoughts you have about God, who He is or if He exists, most will agree that if there is a God, He has a special place for the poor. In fact, the poor are where God lives… But the one thing we can all agree, all faiths and ideologies, is that God is with the vulnerable and poor.

God is in the slums, in the cardboard boxes where the poor play house… God is in the silence of a mother who has infected her child with a virus that will end both their lives… God is in the cries heard under the rubble of war… God is in the debris of wasted opportunity and lives, and God is with us if we are with them.

Still broken

I need… a big house. A new car. New clothes. Things for my kids. A new collar for my dog. More food to eat. More leisure time. A nice vacation.

I have to admit, I am growing weary. Of this American lifestyle. All of the needs, which are really just wants. I fall victim to it. I am tired. Of needing.

I just want to be grateful for all that I have been blessed with. Willing to give much of it away.

I want to have my eyes wide open to things like… orphans, human trafficking, homelessness, the world water crisis… and on and on.

The first time I went to New Orleans, after Hurricane Katrina, I knew that I had to go back. If you experience something like a disaster area, an orphanage, etc., I think it’s hard to go back to your normal life.  It all seemed so trivial to me, compared to what was going on in New Orleans. How can I go to class each day, when I could be gutting or rebuilding someone’s home?

Sometimes, I wonder how I can enjoy my ice cream, which someone in Africa does not have clean water. I wonder how I can enjoy this movie when a girl across the world is being sold in sexual slavery. How can I live like this?

Simply put, my heart is broken for this world. My heart is broken for those who need what I cannot give them. But, my heart is also broken for those who are comfortable. Those who look away from the suffering of this world.

For Christians who are “lukewarm”, content to hang on to what they have “earned”. They probably break my heart the most.

I would like to tell you that I am sorry if you are sick of hearing about how broken-hearted I am. But I’m not.

How It Started

We had some of those new friends I blogged about earlier over for dinner tonight. It’s rare to meet another couple who has a heart for orphans &  adoption. It’s also rare to meet someone my age with a heart for orphans & adoption. It’s rare to meet someone in real life with a heart for orphans & adoption. SO, it’s very rare to meet a couple, my age, in real life, with hearts for orphans and adoption. But, this sweet new friend found me through another blog, and happened to live an hour away and they were sweet enough to participate in our fundraiser last week and come over for dinner tonight. How awesome, right?

We talked a lot about adoption. One question they asked was how we got started thinking and talking about adoption. It had been a long time coming for us, but the thing that really took adoption from the future and brought in into the present for us was this post . And then this post.

Those posts broke our hearts. Go read them. The need is GREAT.

New Friends

This weekend was our photo fundraiser. It was perfect. Everyone showed up. We had not met 4 of the 8 families in person before. But they were all SO NICE. New friends! Amy was awesome. Her sister in law and mother helped her as assistants… I hadn’t met either of them before and they were both so kind. I am so excited to see the photos, and I know I am not the only one… no pressure, Amy!

We raised around $500 from the sessions, and I think maybe another $100 in extra donations for having bottled water and some baked goods. Pretty awesome!

On Saturday, we also got something special in the mail… awhile ago, Becky and I agreed to a trade… t-shirts for dolls. Oh my goodness, these dolls are so cute!!! The proceeds from the dolls go to Becky’s adoption of Alina. She will make the doll to look like your little boy or girl…