Pray for peace in the Process

Friday was a hard day for us as we received word that our children are not adoptable at this point. Our adoption agency must find a relative of the twins or we must wait until the Oromia court will sign off proving that our children are orphans prior to us being able to adopt them. This is going to be a very lengthy process with no guarantees.

We are asking that you pray for all eight of us as we trust God with this process. We feel strongly that God has called our family to adopt Tizita and Geremew and we will trust Him as we continue to move forward on this journey. We are praying about traveling to Ethiopia in a few weeks to visit Tizita and Geremew for the first time and ask you to join us in asking that God would clearly let us know if this is what He would have for us at this time.

God is amazing and we want to share a story that happened to us after church this past Sunday. David is in the middle of a series called, "Life at the Office", but he really didn't feel that he could be authentic and speak on that topic after the weekend that we had experienced as a family. He decided that he would just share with our UCF family where God had our family and what God was teaching us during the process. After the service a young guy came to us and shared that he was adopted. He told us the story of his parents being told that he was not adoptable and how they prayed and patiently waited until he joined their family. Amazing how God knows what we need and places people in our path to encourage us where we are.

We are hopeful as we wait an we continue to lean in and listen closely to how God is leading us. Our hearts hurt but we know that He is in control and He is going to bring our children home in His time not ours. We will not give up until our family is together-

Update from the Murphy Family

Here is a message that we received today from our friends the Murphy's who have spent the last few days with our son and daughter in Ethiopia:

Just have a couple minutes, but wanted to tell you again that your kids are SO MUCH MORE than cute kids in pictures from a transition house half-way around the world. They are amazing!!! They are both sweet and very responsive to affection and very much understanding that they are loved by you and pursued by you. We spent a good bit of time with them on Monday and today, just getting to know them. It seems that G is athletic and loves to play soccer in the courtyard. I got some great pictures of him in the act. T is so sweet with a smile that lights up the room. I've seen the pictures of her to date, and NONE OF THEM comes close to seeing that smile in person. Both of them have tons of friends and they are always in the middle of the action. They loved their gifts and T is proudly wearing her locket and taking every opportunity to show it off. We noticed that G got two cars in his bag and promptly gave one to T.

I wish the call yesterday could have been made at a more agreeable time than 6 in the morning, but we did not know when we'd get another opportunity like the one that was before us. I was literally shaking as I held the phone to their ears, so thrilled and honored to put the two of you together even by telephone. I have no idea what I said as there was so much to take in with that moment.

We cannot wait for these kids to be part of your family, in your home, and part of our community. We will all be the better for it. We love all of the Hendersons, the NC branch and the ET branch.

Risking and Loving,

tm

I will blog more later about the wonderful phone call that came to our house yesterday morning at 6:00am! Their voices are still ringing in my head!

The First Time.......

I am not able to sleep tonight because I just received some new photos Tizita and Geremew before going to bed. As I went to bed praying for them my heart was sad that they continue to have to wait for us to bring them home. In my sadness God reminded me that He is in control and I started to think about when we actually do get to bring them home. I started to think of all of the first time experiences that our family will soon watch unfold with Geremew and Tizita. Here is a list of several things that I can't wait to see them experience for the first time in their lives:

I can't wait to see them:

....look at us for the first time and know that we are real!

....hug their new brother and sisters.

....tucked into their very own bed (they have never had a bed to call their own).

....be tickled by their Daddy.

....take a warm bubble bath (they have never had a warm bath- probably not a bath at all).

....ride on an airplane to their new country.

....walk into their new home and see their new rooms.

....play in our playroom.

....meet their four wonderful grandparents.

....go into our pantry for a snack of their choice (they have never been able to "snack").

....splash in the swimming pool.

....play hide and go seek with our family.

....talk on the phone for the first time. 

....make pancakes with their siblings.

....snuggled up in our bed for Saturday morning family time.

....pray around our table at dinner.

....dance and sing at Kidstuf on Sunday mornings.

....meet all 16 cousins.

....call us mom and dad.

....have McDonald's for the first time.

....have brand new shoes that fit perfectly.

....ride their bikes down our street.

....eat an ice cream cone.

....watch snow fall (it doesn't snow in Ethiopia)

....visit the dentist (Dr. Massari- Wilson is the best!)

....paint a picture.

....have their first ever birthday party.

....play in the sand at the beach.

....in a brand new outfit that belongs only to them.

....swing on a swing at the park.

....decorate our Christmas tree.

....laugh at one of Jacob's jokes.

....cook in the kitchen with Kaylee.

....dance in our basement with Lindsay.

....sing at the top of their lungs with Megan.

....fall in love with Jesus!

The list could go on and on but the very last one that I thought of was that I can't wait until they both mess up and they realize that their mom and dad still love them! I can't wait to see them know that they are loved unconditionally with a love that will last forever- To see them know that we will always be their mom and dad-

So many of these things that I listed are taken for granted by me. I can have a snack anytime, my shoes all fit, I know that I am loved, and I have a family- So many children in this world have none of these- As I go back to bed tonight I will pray that more families will say yes to God's call to love those who are fatherless and allow many more children to experience all of these "first's".

Tizita and Geremew,

Your mom loves you and her heart aches that she can't bring you home. I know that God is in complete control and although I don't understand why He is allowing this long time of waiting- I completely trust Him.  I just can not wait for you to be an everyday part of our family and I look forward to so many first things with you both! You are loved more than you could ever begin to imagine and prayed for more than any two children I know- As you wake up this morning I pray that you will feel loved! Longing for the day that I can hold you both, Mom

Excited Yet Deeply Sad!

Our emotions the last week have been hard to keep up with! 

Some of our good friends just found out yesterday that they are now parents of two daughters who currently live with our twins in Ethiopia. We are so exited for the Murphy's and know how hard the waiting has been for them. When we heard that they had passed court yesterday, we rejoiced that they were now parents of the two precious Ethiopian girls. We just cant wait to meet their daughters and see their family complete. 

Of course in our excitement for them we felt a little sad that our children are still waiting and we are still waiting with no news at all. We have left several messages for our adoption agency the past week and a half and finally spoke to someone yesterday who promises to get back with us soon. How our hearts break knowing that we are ready to bring our children home yet we have no idea what is holding up the process.

Starting last week I have a really hard time every time we finish a meal. Not something I have vocalized much but each time I see our left over food or throw food away my heart deeply hurts. We received a photo two weeks ago of our kids at meal time. All of the kids were sitting on the floor with a small bowl of food in front of them. They were all bowing their heads and had their hands folded as they thanked God for what He had provided.  I know that I have two precious children half way around the world that are hungry and they don't even realize it and here we have so much to give yet we simply can't. When I feel this deep sadness I just continue to pray for the time to pass quickly and for all eight chairs around our kitchen table to be filled. 

I hold on to the fact that God's time for things is perfect and He has called us to obey Him- We are obeying His call to care for the fatherless and He will work out every small detail in His time- We continue to trust, hope, cry and rejoice as we face the days ahead-

When Love Takes You in......

Over the past few weeks of waiting our family has discovered several songs about adoption and they can regularly be heard playing at our house and in our cars. These songs remind us over and over that God has called us to love the fatherless and how He loves them even more than we can begin to imagine. Every time I listen to When Love Take You In by Stephen Curtis Chapman-I cry thinking of the children all over the world that long to have a loving home. Children who each night cry going to sleep as they long for the love of a mom and dad. I pray each day around lunch time- as our children go to sleep in Ethiopia- that they will feel comfort in the fact that we are soon coming to bring them home. As they share a bunk bed with 8 kids I pray that God will comfort them in a way that only He can. That He will hold them close and that they will know that they are loved. 

When Love Takes You In

I know you’ve heard the stories 
But they all sound too good to be true 
You’ve heard about a place called home 
But there doesn’t seem to be one for you 
So one more night you cry yourself to sleep 
And drift off to a distant dream

Where love takes you in and everything changes 
A miracle starts with the beat of a heart 
When love takes you home and says you belong here 
The loneliness ends and a new life begins 
When love takes you in

And somewhere while you’re sleeping 
Someone else is dreaming too 
Counting down the days until 
They hold you close and say I love you 
And like the rain that falls into the sea 
In a moment what has been is lost in what will be

When love takes you in everything changes 
A miracle starts with the beat of a heart

And this love will never let you go 
There is nothing that could ever
cause this love to lose its hold

When love takes you in everything changes 
A miracle starts with the beat of a heart 
When love takes you home and says you belong here 
The loneliness ends and a new life begins 
When love takes you in it takes you in for good 
When love takes you in

Our prayer is that they both know "while you're sleeping- Someone else is dreaming too- Counting down the days until they hold you close and say I love you". We so long to hold our precious son and daughter and let them know that we love them, with an unconditional love that only comes from our Father. A love that will never let them go and that will change their lives for forever.

Tizita and Geremew- You mom loves you with an unexplainable love and longing. I can't wait until I can hold you close and get to tell you that I love you. I long for your daddy to get to pick you up and swing you around! I can't wait to introduce you to four of the most amazing kids in the world that are your sisters and your brother. We are going to have so much fun- and in the times that are not so much fun we will hold tightly to each other and to our Father. I long to have you home with us- for you to know that Love has taken you in and that everything has changed! I will be dreaming while you are sleeping- You are loved! Mom

Thoughts of today and days gone by.......

Warning this will be a long one:

When I came home this afternoon I found it really strange that there was music playing when I walked in the front door. I quickly realized that the music was playing from the computer and there was a precious letter from my wonderful husband. David knows that the past few days (maybe I should say weeks) have been very hard for me. I know and trust completely that God is in complete control of this adoption process but as a mom who likes to "fix" things I just can't stand to have to wait. David's note left me instructions to listen to three Stephen Curtis Chapman songs and I cried for 45 minutes as I listened. Here are a few of the words that I was reminded of today:

What Now (Stephen Curtis Chapman)

I saw the face of Jesus in a little orphan girl
She was standing in the corner on the other side of the world
And I heard the voice of Jesus gently whisper to my heart
Didn't you say you wanted to find me?
Well here I am, here you are

So, What now?
What will you do now that you found Me?
What now?
What will you do with this treasure you've found?
I know I may not look like what you expected
But if you remember this is right where I said I would be
You've found me
What now?

What now.......I want to take you back to February 18, 2006. This was my first trip to Ethiopia and I want to share with you some of my journal. Little did I know that this day would forever change my life and the life of two orphan children who were only a few years old, living on an island in the middle of a lake in Ethiopia. 

Feb 18, 2006

After lunch today we had the opportunity to visit "The Center for Hope" which is an AIDS orphanage in Addis. All of the children who call this place home (Over 400 of them) have had their parents die from this horrible disease and each of them find themselves battling this disease as well. As we arrived at the orphanage all of the children were play soccer, hopscotch and hand games outside. As we walked down the road toward the orphanage they all saw us and quickly ran to us. My emotions were so scattered: I wanted to pick them up and hold each of them until they were close enough for me to see the signs that they were sick. My emotions were flooded with fear of all of the "what if's" . Thankfully two precious girls grabbed my hands and they changed my fears with the simple touch of their hands. 

I spent the first 30 minutes at the orphanage painting fingernail after fingernail. With each nail it became more and more real to me that each hand that I am touching represents a life that will be taken much to soon from this dreaded disease. I would begin to cry and have to completely disconnect my emotions, look into their eyes and smile. These precious children just like my own children in so many ways- yet nothing seemed the same for them.

As I finished painting nails a sweet girls who was about 10 years old took my hand and lead me into the girls sleeping area. She was so excited to show me her bed. As she was standing proudly by her tattered bed I realized that this is all that is truly hers. I again had to shut off all emotions and just hugged her because I felt the tears forming in my edges of my eyes. This precious 10 year old girl named Alliono is so much like my wonderful Megan but what a different life she lives. They are different in so many ways- She is sick and  Megan is healthy, she has dark skin and Megan's is white, she doesn't have a mom or Dad and Megan has both who love her deeply, she shares a room with 40 other girls and Megan has a room to call her own but inside both of them God has placed a need for Himself. The outside they are so different yet deep inside everything is the same. (Another thing that is the same is they both have a piece of my heart!) Alliono is precious to me and her face will forever be etched in my mind. 

After I left Alliono I then walked up to the top of the hill to visit in the "sick child" area of the orphanage. As I climbed the stairs I wasn't sure that my heart was ready. I held the doorknob and cried out to God to be my strength as I was His Hands and Feet to these hurting children. As I opened the door a cute little girl dressed in a red outfit was standing right inside. She looked to be about one and a half  years old and she was just beautiful. I bent down to pick her up and as I did I realized that in a few short weeks her time here on this earth would be over. I sat and held her for  a while and just looked into her hurting, sick eyes. She wouldn't have a mommy to hold her as she became sicker, no one to tell her how special she is, no one to kiss her sweet cheeks, no one to calm her fears when she is scared, no one to play peek-a-boo with, no one to comfort or hold her as she ends her time here on earth and begins her time in heaven. I loved on her for quite a while and then passed her along to Chris. 

I entered the next " sick" room and this was the baby room. I noticed that there were several babies in cribs and several feeding themselves their bottle. I then noticed the adult worker in the room as she walked towards me with a tiny baby. She handed me this little bundle and she handed me a bottle. This little guys was all wrapped up in a red and white blanket. I quickly sat down in a rocking chair and felt so honored to sit and feed this little baby. As I started to rock him -I gazed into his eyes that were sparkling and wondered what His life would hold for him and where he was from. I did know that his mother had died soon after she had him and that is all I knew. I also knew that his name was Micholas. I knew that I was holding a baby boy who was precious to God and I just prayed as I sat rocking him. I didn't want him to finish his bottle because I knew that when he finished it would be time for him to be placed back in his crib and I didn't want that moment to come. As he finished his bottle I could no longer put aside my emotions and I started to cry as I remembered back to how special it was to me to feed my own babies when they were his age- How sweet it was to gaze into their eyes. He will never know that feeling and neither will his mother. As I said goodbye to him I couldn't believe that I was going to have to put him down in his crib and walk out the door. I wanted to bring him home with me- to give him love, a family and hope. As I started out the door in broken English the helper in the room told me that HIV positive babies aren't always HIV positive and that for up to six months post delivery they can carry their mom's antibodies that show us as HIV positive. My daily prayer I decided right then and there would be that this special boy would in fact not be HIV positive and that God would heal his tiny body. If he was not HIV positive then a family would be able to adopt him. I knew then that if this were the case that I would love to bring him home to live with us! 

My prayer was this...

Father- Thank you for being the father to the fatherless. You know my heart and the hurt that is there. You know how it ached today as I spent time with these precious kids. You know how hard it was for me to see such need and have no real way to help. God, be all that they need. - Give the hugs, kisses and care that they each need in ways that only you can. I know that today you have changed me forever and I know that you are calling me to be a mother to the motherless- The motherless half way around the world. Thanks for today- I will never forget where you took me to change me! I love you with ALL that I am- Use me to do amazing things for you! 

Little did I know that this first trip to Ethiopia my life would be forever changed! I had the opportunity to travel back to this same orphanage a few short months later to find out that Micholas was indeed not HIV positive and was adoptable. When I arrived back at home our family began to pray everyday for Micholas and it was a bitter sweet day when we found out that a wonderful family in Michigan would be adopting this precious baby boy. Sad, in that we had hoped that God wanted his home to be here with us, but happy that he would have a mom and dad to love him. Micholas will never ever be forgotten by me. God used this tiny baby to get my attention and turn my heart toward the motherless. 

Just as the song says...... 

I saw the face of Jesus in a little orphan girl

She was standing in the corner on the other side of the world

And I heard the voice of Jesus gently whisper to my heart
Didn't you say you wanted to find me?
Well here I am, here you are

So, What now?
What will you do now that you found Me?

What will I do now? I will follow you and love the ones who you have called me to love! Now that I have found you- You will have ALL of me! Thanks for this amazing journey- I can't believe you have called me!

A visit with our kids.......

I received an exciting e-mail early this weekend from our good friends Amy and Mike Rogers. They have been serving in Ethiopia as missionaries for the past year and a half and they contacted me to let me know that they will be visiting with our kids this Friday. They will be in Addis for a few days and they have set aside the entire day on Friday to visit with Tizita and Geremew. What a joy for me as a mom to know that our kids will be loved on, cared for, and have extra attention for a while this Friday! I look forward to having new pictures and more personal information on both of them after Mike and Amy's visit with them. Pray with me that as Mike and Amy love on them that they will understand that we are trying out hardest to get there as soon as possible to bring them home! 

We continue to wait for a court date and there seems to be a little bad news on the adoption front in Ethiopia. Apparently one of the adoption agencies in Addis has not been honest in the adoption process and has now caused the Judge to not hear any cases of adoption where the child or children were abandoned in Addis without more investigation. We have been told that our twins were not abandoned in Addis and so this should not effect our adoption, however it is so hard to get a straight answer. We continue to wait and pray knowing that God is in complete control. I hurt for those kids who were so close to being brought home who this will effect. Please pray with me that this quickly passes and that the children waiting can be with their forever families soon. 

It has been a wonderful Mother's Day (aside from Megan breaking her arm) and I look forward to next year having all 6 kids here withe me to celebrate- Trusting Him-