The anticipation, of the last 9 months, of endless paper chasing culminating in my daughter being placed into my arms was finally within reach. My heart ached that our kids could not go with us this time. The mama hen in me likes all my kids safely tucked under my wings. But alas, grandparents had arrived, detailed schedules and timelines were typed, freezers were stocked with pre-made meals, countdown goodie bags were numbered and neatly lined up on the table, to be opened each day until our return. Outfits were laid out and labeled for each day (I know....a little much!). The kids were set. As I handed my passport, with my visa safely tucked inside, to the tsa officer my heart pounded with excitement. I was about to board a plane to meet the child I had prayed for for 5 years. God's faithfulness to me, as He taught me so many lessons during this time of waiting, was so apparent. It wasn't until my full surrender...
The Great Wall On our way.... Look Indiana friends, there is more than corn in China too!!! We visited a Cloisonne factory. Very cool to see how they make these beautiful vases. I love signs in China! Too funny! Had to ride a lift up to the top of the mountain to our starting point on the wall! My Lift-mate! We went straight up! A not-so-good selfy We decided to take the hard route.... This is no joke.....it is THAT steep Honey, Im up here! Two cuties standing guard in one of the towers! Camden sporting his water squirting fan! It was breathtaking! We tobogganed down the mountain! Soooo Fun! We at lunch at the Schoolhouse Trees made out of potted plants Tea tasting Olympic Park Tom's eaten too many noodles here in China! People were flying these kites everywhere. Keelan getting asked to have her picture taken...
I'm hijacking my wif'e's blog to write this. Less than 1 month ago she posted a great piece about waiting on God and experiencing "grace given in the circle of grace denied." At the time we were pursuing being licensed in Georgia as foster parents. Although for both of us our heart's desire was to adopt again from China, I didn't feel peace about it. The reasons were many - the wrong time of year to start the process because of my busy tax filing season; the relative newness of our church situation after moving from Indiana at the beginning of 2014; not believing that financially it was the right time to start another adoption; etc., etc. My wife had been reviewing and praying over the file of a little girl at an orphanage in southern China - as it turns out in the same province (analogous to US State) where our Hudson was born. For FIVE years my wife has been praying to be able to adopt an Asian daughter. We had started down that road before in Thaila...
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