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The sweetest gifts of all…

I have A LOT of faults (serious procrastinator, always—ALWAYS late…but I REALLY want to be early, hate cleaning, serious daydreamer and believe it or not…I have a REALLY hard time expressing my feelings…just to name a few). BUT I do have one strength that amazes my hubby and it’s my mad skill for remembering gift givers. Must mean that one of my love languages is gifts…although I think I’m more so on quality time. LOVE me some quality time. Anyway, Rich and I have this really funny game we play where he can pick up ANY item in our home and I can tell him who it’s from, what the occassion was…or where I got it and when. It’s truly funny.

So…say when we’re making stew—I pull out ladel and I’ll ask the hubby, “Know who this is from?” He ALWAYS responds, “Oh no, here we go!” And then I reply, “It’s from your great-aunt so-and-so.” It’s funny when he doesn’t even know some of his own relatives and I just remember who it was from. But…I have to tell you–I think of his great aunt EVERY time I dip soup. EVERY. Single. time. And I love that:). So…that just might be one of my favorite random things that I actually can do!

These past few weeks, we have gotten a few gifts for our Isaac–and I have to say, that I’m not only so thankful for the gift itself because this journey has been one of the most instrumental journeys in my own walk with the Lord…but I’m so thankful for the giver…because each of them—has been a part of this journey in a very special way. I have sat on the floor as I opened each gift and just been overwhelmed by those who have encouraged, supported and loved us…many people friends that I HAVE NEVER MET! AMAZING.

These little gifts are the sweetest of all…because they are from those who have been along for our journey—and many…we have also been along for theirs. And when it comes to adoption…the ride is unbelievable…but it’s never easy.

Someone told me at the beginning of our journey, “Andrea—get your thick skin on girl. Adoption isn’t for the faint of heart.”

For those of you starting your journey, let me say that again: Get your thick skin on girls. Adoption isn’t for the faint of heart.

This is what you CAN’T expect. Don’t expect it to be easy. Don’t expect those you THINK will support you to support you. Don’t expect others to always “get it” or “get” how you are feeling. Don’t expect people to treat you as if you are expecting. Don’t expect your church to support you. Don’t expect everyone you love to be on board.

BUT this is what you CAN expect. Expect that you will be changed. Expect that your immediate family will grow closer in the process. Expect that it WILL BE WORTH IT. Expect that Lord will provide. Expect that His timing will be perfect. Expect to be anxious…and to struggle with being anxious for nothing…but expect to feel the peace that surpasses all understanding. Expect that you will NOT BE ALONE…there may not be others in your neighborhood…or even close by…but there are hundreds all over the country being called just like your family to go down this road. Not only will the Lord carry you through and BE WITH YOU THE ENTIRE TIME AS YOU CRY OUT TO HIM…but He will bring others to join you…walk with you…encourage you…and love you. It might not be your family on earth…as badly as you want them to be part of your journey—it might instead just be your ETERNAL FAMILY that He brings along for this leg of your journey. And expect some of your dearest, life-long friends to be met over blogs and on your agencies listserv…and never underestimate what God can do in those friendships! Expect to be BLOWN AWAY by these friends…their love…their generousity. Expect when things to get hard…and you really need support…expect the unexpected…like complete strangers to be the ones that serve you, encourage you and even financially help you. Expect to see the gospel in ways you have NEVER before…and expect to see God, Himself, in ways you never have before. And it will be through many of the friends you never even meet…that you see Him shine through…

And there is going to be absolutely nothing SWEETER than sitting in Isaac’s nursery when he is home and looking around at the things that lay around it…and you can bet that funny gift of mine remembering every gift and which if from which giver will melt my heart as I hold my little love! Remembering how the Lord provided…how He is my heavenly Father…and how He orchestrated every last detail.

I just received another sweet gift in the mail from my dear friend Rebecca who is also adopting from Ethiopia and also using AGCI, our agency. Rebecca is another one of those unexpected friends. She is one of my unexpected gifts as she has encouraged and prayed for our family like you wouldn’t believe. When I’ve been to weak and anxious to even pray…this mommy has prayed for us miles and miles and miles away. She made this sweet, soft blanket herself and this will be one thing I pack with me to take with us to cover him at night as I remember His faithfulness and sweet frienships He has provided…
Just like Richard makes fun of my mad gift remembering skill, he used to make fun of me making friends through my blog and on our agency listserv. But when I’m sitting on the floor opening a gift and tell him all about the person who sent it, their lives…where they are from…that Rebecca like our family has 3 kids, lives up north…and he sees what joy it is for me to bond with other mommies…he is beginning to get it and doesn’t give me a hard time anymore.

Thank you Rebecca for this precious gift!

For those of you beginning an adoption journey and feel like you haven’t connected YET with other mommies, I encourage you to be active on your listserv and commenting on other adoption blogs. God has provided an amazing community of mommies out there to support and encourage you. ALSO…if you live in the Atlanta area and you would be interested in being a part of an adoption fellowship group–please email me through my contact page! Wish you all a happy Mother’s day!!!

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Jenn - May 8, 2010 - 1:17 pm

Wow…that is beautiful! What a huge blessing these people are in your lives! Everyone is so excited to see Isaac HOME!!

Jenn

Megan - May 8, 2010 - 3:45 pm

LOVE this! And so true, you can expect the unexpected for sure! Some of the most generous donations have been from people I barely know.

melissa - May 8, 2010 - 6:27 pm

Hey, I was wondering about the fellowship…we need to have an event soon. It would be neat to hang out with other people around the Atlanta area that have the same heart for orphans as we do. We could meet at a park and have pot luck dinner. I know you have a lot on your plate, but maybe we can start thinking about it. Thanks for reminding me! So glad to be on this journey with you!

Alison - May 8, 2010 - 10:29 pm

Oh my goodness, I am in tears, thank you so much for sharing that! We have just now started our adoption process…application approved with AGCI on thursday…and that was so good for me to read! I know that my blog friends are going to be so special to me…they already are…they are the ones that God used to inspire me to adopt!! I am so thankful!!!

Jenny - May 8, 2010 - 11:29 pm

so beautiful! you’re so right… it’s not for the faint of heart! i don’t know what i’d do without all my adoption buddies… you all are the greatest!

Shannon - May 9, 2010 - 12:50 am

Thank you for the encouragement as we are just beginning the journey! Love the quilt….how beautiful~ Happy Mother’s Day!

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Happy 9 months to my baby boy!

Isaac,

Today—May 7th, 2010—you turned 9 months old! 9 months ago TODAY…you were born into this world. 9 months ago today, God called this momma to be your momma. It has been a long road, but worth every bit. AND TODAY…I long to be with you. I wish I could photograph this 9 month milestone…whatever you are doing TODAY–to me…it doesn’t matter, because I just want to be with you and watching you do it! I rejoice because this is the LAST milestone I will miss. I pray that this Thursday I can celebrate your 9 month milestone knowing I am officially your mommy and you are officially my son! How my heart longs to pass the first time–but let our hearts trust in our Maker…our Father…for what is best and will bring Him the most glory…yet I still have to put in my request…because you are my son already in my heart…you have been that for a long time…and now I long to be with you and not miss another milestone.

I wonder what you are doing today on your 9 month big day? As I write…I bet you are getting ready for bed and your big day is almost over. Tears. I want to be there with you. It’s around 9pm there…is someone rocking you? Because I long to! I pray that right now, you are being loved…being held and that the Holy Spirit will fill you with strength and encouragement…that He would whisper in your ear that you have a mommy and daddy waiting on you…and that mommy will be there soon! I pray that some how your heart will know that today and you and I could rest in God’s strength together.

Goodnight my sweet boy…mommy is thinking about you—longing to have you in my arms! My heart aches to not have you with us on such a big milestone. How I wish I could hold you before you turn 10 months! I stare at your pictures, trace my hands over your sweet little face and dream of what it will be like to finally have you hear. Yes, I know it will be crazy…because it’s already crazy here;). But I long for you to be a part of our crazy:). Sweet dreams my little love!

Love,

Momma

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Jenny - May 7, 2010 - 5:44 pm

happy 9 months, isaac!!!

Megan - May 7, 2010 - 8:49 pm

I was trying to click “like” and then I realized…this isn’t FB! =)

Absolutely AMAZED.

That. Is. What. I. Am. Tonight.

Thankful.

And.

Amazed.

Soooo…just earlier today—I wrote our FINAL cupcake total ($2,229.90). AMAZING. God’s provision. Not sure if you remember–but in an earlier post I said we were told to expect our trip to cost approximately $3,000.00 a person. I was thinking—we could use our SkyMiles for our ticket…but then again with a short notice–we always might not be able to. Many of you have been praying that would work out for us! Well, I’m afraid our God is bigger than that. He doesn’t want my heart to worry or be anxious any more than it already has. I need to REST in His plans—in His purposes…AND TRUST HIM.

I said the cupcake sale was a hit.

It was over–and thank you everyone for helping!

And then tonight–someone across the country (you know who you are!) bought a final cupcake…simply because the Lord led them to.

I scratched my head at the donation because it was a odd number down the penny.

Then I added it to what we already had.

And it took my airbrained + failed algebra in 9th grade (yes, it’s true) self a while to do the math. Then I got my trusty calculator and it did the math for me.

And.

I.

am.

humbled.

$3000.00

And I told myself last week, “But Lord–we can’t ask for help. If we sell things we can come up with it. But Lord–we live in a nice house…would it really be okay to receive help? But Lord–we could just borrow it…we could figure it out…really–we have “things” so we can’t be helped.”

And today…

God speaks to my heart.

Trust me.

Let me provide.

Let this story be MORE than just about you and your family.

Let MY people join you.

Lose your pride.

This isn’t about you.

In fact, Isaac isn’t even yours…neither is Parker, Laney or Frank. They are MINE.

So let ME bring home MY children.

TRUST ME.

Just raise your hands to me…let ME receive the glory!

Let those who don’t “get it” think what they want. THIS IS MY STORY—and IT’S FOR MY GLORY.

Let me provide.

Let me blow you away.

Let me take you…to get the son–I set aside for you…

to love, to raise, and to one day—introduce him…TO ME.

To Him be the glory!!!

So that being said…our “cupcake sale”…the curtain closes…

and a new day begins tomorrow…

of trusting Him bigger.

Resting…

because HE goes before us.

And truly…

HE IS ALL WE NEED!

Amen?!

And to the precious family that we’ve never met who bought a “cupcake” and donated to our trip well after we said we were done…thank you for being His hands and feet tonight…for loving our family and for loving Isaac…what a JOY it is to be on this journey with you.

Now…praying for that court date;). And trusting HIM for the outcome!

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Megan - May 7, 2010 - 1:32 am

Incredible!!! Proof again that God is writing every DETAIL of Isaac’s story.

Kim - May 7, 2010 - 6:27 am

Love how HE is writing your testimony one step at a time!

Courtney Waggoner - May 7, 2010 - 7:50 am

“TO GOD BE THE GLORY!!!!”

Katie - May 7, 2010 - 8:04 am

That’s just awesome, just plain and simple, awesome!

Kim - May 7, 2010 - 8:58 am

Oh How He Loves!!!!

Sallee Couch - May 7, 2010 - 9:41 am

whhhoooo hoooo!! YAY !! GOD IS GOOD!!

JonesEthiopia - May 7, 2010 - 11:18 am

That’s so amazing! WOW!

Melanie Strobel - May 7, 2010 - 8:07 pm

WOW in the highest!

Vanessa - May 7, 2010 - 10:36 pm

Glory!! Thank you for sharing what God put on your heart!!! I love the part about it isn’t about you and how all of the children are HIS. Love IT!!!!

Rachel - May 10, 2010 - 12:06 pm

What a wonderful fundraiser idea and awesome story of God’s sovereign provision through His body! I love it!! I know that journey of humility and trust. It is sooo hard but so sweet because you just KNOW God is doing something beyond your ability or imagination—He is sooo good! Thank you–praying for you!

7 more days:)

7 more days…really 6.5 until our court date. (Just so some of you who know the process well aren’t worried about me in case we don’t pass the first time—really…I. Will. Be. Okay. Really! I am just remaining hopeful that we WILL! Sooooo…6.5 more days until Almaz represents us in court and when we know if Isaac is legally our son!) Please pray with us that we pass the first time! Our hearts and our children are very ready for him to be ours!!!

And speaking of our children…there is nothing that Rich and I are MORE passionate than raising them to have a world view and to be shaped and sharpened to impact their world. I’m in the midst of reading Julie Ferwerda’s book “One Million Arrows” which is inspired by one missionary’s vision to see 1 million children sharpened to be sent out for the gospel. The title and vision are linked to Psalm 127:3-5 “Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb a reward. As arrows are in the hand of a warrior, so are the children of one’s youth. Happy, blessed, and fortunate is the man whose quiver is filled with them!”

Our family, along with countless more across the United States, are joining hands with this challenge…and I’ll be sharing more on my blog in a few weeks about this incredible book and challenge. For now…here’s a little teaser put together by the author to get you ready for the challenge…(hit pause on music above before watching)

ALSO! I wanted to share the GRAND TOTAL from our virtual cupcakes! I still have about 5 more cupcakes to post! BUT the grand total comes tooooooooo…$2,229.90!!! In ONE weekend God raised this for our trip through many of YOU! Praise be to God!!! Thank you soooo much for joining us in helping bring him home!

And finally…I got the SWEETEST surprises yesterday in my mailbox! WOW. My bloggy friends BLOW MY SOCKS OFF! So…I go to my mailbox yesterday to find a package from my friend Elle J. She joined us in helping bring our cupcake home and also sent us a party in a box…I love how some of my friends are rejoicing with us!Oh Elle J…I can’t WAIT to make Isaac his FIRST cupcakes with this little party and send a pic to make you smile!

THEN…I opened up a packed from my PRECIOUS fellow AGCI (same agency) AND photographer mommy Jenn! Jenn and I connected from day one! We were RIGHT beside one another on the list—so for MONTHS we dreamed together…talked about getting our referrals together…SQUEALLED together when we did IN FACT get on the waitlist together…and we’ve had many a phone conversation about the ups and downs of our entire journey. The minute we accepted Isaac’s referral, this was one of the family’s I thought of and she called me with SO MUCH EXCITEMENT and then we grieved just a bit that we would not travel together. BUT THEN…we realized that she would probably have her referral by the time I traveled and what a JOY it will be to get to love on her son if she has her referral!!!

Any way Jenn has an AMAZING talent for not only photography…but ALSO sewing (she is using her photographer and her etsy shop to help raise money for their adoption…so be sure to check out here shop!) Sweet Jenn sent this for Isaac…
Don’t you want to know what’s inside???I have to say…she did an amazing crazy job matching the room that is for sure!She ALSO went out and found a matching storage bag that coordinates with the storage bags I posted a few weeks ago…we’re going to use it for our special books we’ve been collecting for Isaac…
And then I read her note (yes…I’m like a KID…I confess—I open the gifts FIRST and then read the notes;). BUT I almost cried when I saw the stationary she wrote her note on…
Jenn had no idea probably how much this card would mean to me. But I just found out what day Isaac was left at the government orphanage. I went back to see what was happening on my life THAT DAY. I was broken. COMPLETELY broken. I felt discouragement from the enemy–wondering if our baby WAS REALLY IN ETHIOPIA??? I was at a retreat–and there were hundreds of women there. I signed up to read in the continueous Bible reading and IT CRAZILY LINED up for me to read a piece of scripture…Psalm 82-87. You can read the post here The Lord assured me through the verses like Psalm 84:3 Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young–a place near your alter, O LORD Almighty, my King and my God” (If you didn’t read that post…it’ll knock your socks off b/c there’s even verses about Ethiopia in there! And out of HUNDREDS of women reading before and after me…some HOW I got these! Coincidence? I think not!)

Anyway, the “sparrow” has been MY REMINDER…and I kept thinking…I need a little sparrow something but I don’t want to frame it—because not having a home will NO LONGER be my son’s story. God willing, on the 13th–he will be MY SON! But Jenn’s note…will be tucked away in the desk drawer right beside the rocker I will rock him in…sing to him by and remember God’s faithfulness night after night in!

What a sweet, sweet reminder and amazing how God sprinkles His glory and presence in the details!

Hope you all have a great day. I may be MIA for a bit…Parker isn’t feeling well! All is quiet FOR NOW…but probably not for long! Wish you all a fabulous weekend…happy Mother’s day weekend!

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Marci - May 6, 2010 - 6:22 pm

The day that you read the sparrow story and how your heart was aching and to see how the sparrow is sent from a friend as a messenger to you and your family that He is with you all through each and every moment ! What exciting times and how loved that little man,Isaac is going to be by his siblings and parents !

Jenn - May 6, 2010 - 7:13 pm

In tears…so thankful for our friendship. Of course I knew about the sparrow ๐Ÿ˜‰ Ok…ok…I can’t take credit for that but when I opened the drawer and pulled out that card I smiled. I have always loved birds. And it seemed to fit. Now I know why ๐Ÿ™‚

Hope you will both have MANY nights of snuggles under the blanket!!

Jenn

cris - May 6, 2010 - 9:06 pm

Love it all. And that is just like Elle J, LOVE HER TO BITS.

Got my calendar marked for your court date. Praying already.

Elle J - May 6, 2010 - 11:13 pm

Smiles, Loves, and Hugs to you and your sweet family. =) While I may not be currently called to adopt, I know I am called to pray and help in ways that I can. To say I have learned SO MUCH from all of the adoption momma’s (you, Cris, Dash’s Momma, Kristi) is a huge understatement. BLESSED beyond measure for the volumes of smiles and learning I receive from your examples. Praying for all, My Sweet Friend!!!

Imagining the unknown..

God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore will not we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea…The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge.” Psalm 46:1-2,7

It was the coolest time of the year, yet sweat was beading on her forehead and not having him here was harder than she ever imagined. Fifteen years together–and although life hadn’t been easy by any means, the good Lord’s provision had been enough. She sat down to have a rest and ease the pain for a bit as she counted the days on her worn, cracked fingers…and if she had counted right, it had been 28 sundowns since he closed his eyes for the last time. She looked at her children sleeping at her feet, and prayed for their warmth on this cool night and frowned that the blankets were in different use. The family blankets, the family’s biggest assets, were all being used to keep his honor and the smell of death at bay while enough bishca was saved to give him proper burial. She looked down at each of the children…now some becoming near to adults themselves…remembering every birth when she first saw each face for the very first time. What joy had filled their hearts! What miracles and memories each life held! And he had delivered each and every one…even the two that had not made it. There were six altogether–soon to be seven; they were all a part of her heart, and she couldn’t bear what this delivery might be like without his holding her hand.

In his last days, he had requested to rest beside his parents and brothers…and the two she would always carry in her heart–and though she could not bring this son kicking in her belly into the world in time for him to rejoice in his birth…she would see to his final request of burial. Until then, his body remained securely wrapped in layers of blankets in the back as many African families must often do as they save and collect what they need for a plot for proper burial. If it meant working in her difficult state sunup to sundown and returning to work as soon as the day after she delivered, she figured it would take just two more months of saving and she should have enough to honor him with his request. Maybe then, her heart could finally rest…as best as she figured it could.

She felt the tightening of her abdomen all the way ’round to her back–and wondered if she should leave the hut and do this alone…yes, without him she assumed just do this alone…or she could wake only Zewdneshe from her slumber. Yes, “Neshe”, as they often called her, was old enough, and it wouldn’t be long before she, too, would be old enough to marry and begin a family of her own. Neshe had seen her father help birth many of the others, and she would tell her what to do. Yes–her mind was settled, Neshe could help her. Maybe she would not do this alone after all. Neshe had proven herself during her father’s last days–bathing him, carrying pails to and from the river and even taking his place in the bean field to make some extra bischa for rice and teff flour. Yes, Neshe would help—but for now, she would let her rest.

She looked for the pales of water and towels. She contemplated waking Neshe to ask her to fill the pails, but smiling at her firstborn sleeping–she shook her head and decided it wouldn’t hurt to walk to the river herself and let her eldest rest while she could. It had been almost five years since her last delivery but she remembered how walking always helped her before.

Was it a good idea to go alone to the river with pain so intense? No, probably not–and she shook her head and laughed quietly. He always told her that she was too stubborn for her own good and she headed out of the hut with pales in each of her hands…

All the while—across the world—a mommy in Georgia couldn’t sleep. Something wouldn’t let her. Even with what felt like a housefull of children herself, something about her heart and her arms felt empty. There was something in her heart she couldn’t shake—it was unexplainable…something a mommy’s heart only feels when the hand of God plants that seed there. Something within her was bleeding for more…

(Just a itty bitty glimpse into something I’ll be working on to practice my writing and imagine the unknowns…how they connect with the knowns…and to bring glory to God in the highest for the beauty of how He works in the midst of lives when they some times don’t make sense—to be continued.)

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Chrystal - May 5, 2010 - 9:15 am

wow-wow-wow….. beautiful.

Becca Harley - May 5, 2010 - 9:29 am

oh andrea – I write this with tears running down my face. What a beautiful reminder to us on this journey with you – that while we wait and pray and dream, there is a family on the other side of the world experiencing something much different. What a beautiful view into your heart:)
love you!

Kim - May 5, 2010 - 10:29 am

oh andrea
you have a gift
i am grateful for your generous sharing
which reminds me to seek His wisdom to connect the unknowns in my world too
love & blessings from hong kong,
kim

rachel overton - May 5, 2010 - 12:21 pm

oh you are soooo gifted…you leave me wanting more!!! tears!!!

natali - May 5, 2010 - 12:56 pm

love it, andrea!!

Megan - May 5, 2010 - 11:02 pm

Beautiful Andrea!!!

Jenn - May 5, 2010 - 11:11 pm

Beautiful friend….I love your heart.

Jenn