~ "Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me." ~ Matthew 25:40 If not us, who will be like Jesus to the least of these?
Frank's Freedom
Meet Frank. He’s 13 years old, and is curious, busy, fun happy and bright. He has a mental delay, but that doesn’t stop him from being friendly, engaging and kind. He’s also an orphan in Eastern Europe. This means he is in an institution. If he is not adopted by age 16, he will be thrown out on the street with nothing but the clothes on his back and his “disabled orphan” status. Let me tell you more about Frank.
He’s little, about the size of a 7 year old. And he’s smart. He is in a group with teenage boys ages 16-24. He does puzzles and he does his chores diligently. He is very kind to the younger children. Frank is friendly and engaging. He likes being with the boys, but is happy being alone too. He plays appropriately with toys and is “all boy”. He could very easily function in a family. Frank is curious, smart, fun and sweet. He likes to play in the dirt and jump on the trampoline. Frank is independent, a good eater, is happy and content. Frank is physically healthy. He walks, runs, feeds himself, speaks, does puzzles and interacts with others well. He's a sweet boy who seems rather unaffected by his surroundings. He has no future where he's at, and without help, he's never getting out. Institutions are a one way ticket to nowhere. And this little boy deserves a future. This little boy will be a blessing to any family.
The Baker family has committed to adopt Frank and another boy, Emmitt. But international adoption is pretty expensive. The adoption would cost about $30,000. Reece’s Rainbow is an organization that helps with this cost. They set up grants for children in 25 countries around the world, and any money that is donated to these funds is given to the families to help with adoption fees. With Reece's Rainbow's help, the Baker family only needs about $10,000 to bring home both boys!
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Alone
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Left Behind With A Broken Heart.. Oh Please Don't Let It Be!
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Reposted from Saving His Sparrows
Friday, June 29, 2012
Brick Walls
That's how we met most of them. Alexis is not shy. Tyler is like the total opposite of shy lol. Erin was outgoing. So many others who aren't available for adoption were equally as friendly.
But one boy watched us from afar. He rarely approached, but we knew he was talking about us with his friends because he wasn't subtle about it. But he watched us from a distance, communicating only with our facilitator if she spoke first.
He was normally in a group of other kids, hanging towards the back. He reminded me so much of a stray dog sometimes. You know what I mean- the dog you see lurking around the edge of your yard, clearly starving for affection, his thin ragged body frozen in fear if you made direct eye contact. You can picture that bit of dangling rope still affixed around his neck from where he had been tied up, the end frayed from where he had chewed loose. He was the dog you wanted so much to love- to rub between his ears, to scratch down his spine so his leg would thump. But he never would let you get close enough. Someone had mistreated him- made him fear human touch and contact. You had to settle for putting food out on the porch, hoping it was him eating it at night and not the raccoons.
That was Marcus. I knew a bit of his story- our facilitator was the one who photographed him the year before. The director and psychologist really wanted him to have a family. Some kids do alright in an orphanage/institution setting. Some seem to enjoy the camaraderie and communal approach to living but others clearly need more. Marcus needs more. Marcus wants more.
To refresh your memory, or if you're a new reader, to fill you in, Marcus is 9 years old. He'll be ten at the end of the year. He has spina bifida and uses a wheelchair. He's quite smart, and attends school in the orphanage and from what I understand, does quite well. He's quiet a lot of the time, but can definitely be "all boy" when he's with his buddies, as we saw when we were there.
He doesn't smile much. Honestly, I don't think he has much to smile about. I don't know all of his history, and to be quite honest, I'm not going to share the private details I do know about because I believe that's something that only his family will need to know, not the internet as a whole. I just know he needs a family that is willing to help love him through his hurts and losses, and that he has a lot of potential, and that his future in EE is not encouraging, since he is stuck in a wheelchair in a country that has little or no accommodations for such.
When we became therapeutic foster parents, we did a lot of training. When I say a lot, I mean a LOT. Think two months of classes, twice a week at least, for 3+ hours a night, plus Saturday classes. Some of the training was specific- like CPR, bloodborne pathogens, non-violent restraint holds and verbal de-escalation techniques. But much of the training dealt with the big picture- how to love and rehabilitate a child who had suffered extreme loss, maltreatment, rejection, exposure to substance use, and neglect in their birth families, along with how to therapeutically parent children who had been through multiple placements due to placement disruption, rejection, and behavioral issues.
Children are meant to be loved and nurtured. They are meant to be held and comforted. They are meant to know that a parent's love is unconditional.
Sadly, for hundreds of thousands of children around the world, that doesn't work out. Sometimes, loving parents die- as we have seen in the AIDS crisis in Africa and Eastern Europe. Sometimes, parents just don't care enough about the right things, and so Child Protective Services gets involved and removes the child for their own safety. Sometimes, parents make the choices not to parent because of issues in their own lives.
And sometimes, an entire country holds to a culture of hostility and misinformation about illegitimacy or disability that results in large amounts of children being placed into orphanages. Sometimes a country has such a high level of poverty that parents feel they have no choice but to place their children into government run orphanages so they have access to food, medical care, shelter and school.
But regardless of the reason for the separation, it still creates a loss for the child.
Thursday, June 28, 2012
The Wonder of Boys: Marcus
When I look in his face, I see a kid who wants to be accepted and encouraged, and who has a fighter’s spirit- refusing to let life, or EE [Eastern Europe], get him down. He has a lot of determination to reach his goals whether they are getting to a certain place in the building or following instructions- that same determination is what will propel him to success in the real world, IF someone adopts him and gives him a chance. And I have to say, he is a cutie pie. He has no idea of it, but he is adorable. There’s something just intriguing about his cute little face- the face of a young boy- and his serious focus- like the intensity of an adult. You can see he thinks things through and doesn’t miss much!"
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Introducing the families of 39!
"Jason and Denise have been married for 14 years. They have 6 children ages 1-11. Denise has watched several families even as a young girl adopt children, none of them were children with special needs, though. As a matter of fact, before watching a fellow MOMYS friend adopt a very special little girl from Bulgeria (Blessing of Verity) Jason and Denise never knew such conditions even existed for children that had these needs. After realizing such conditions did indeed exist their hearts were broken, open and softened for children in these situations.
The “call” to adopt did not come for over a year later, when a special young girl was turning 16 and would soon be moved from her “home orphanage” to a place she did NOT deserve to be sent to. HOW COULD THIS BE? they cried out… HOW? The Collins’ 9 year old son was so very moved by this story and began praying that this young lady would find a family VERY VERY SOON. (maybe even be his family). As it turned out another WONDERFUL family was much more prepared to move FAST and bring this girl home to her new family. THAT was the DOOR that swung OPEN THE FLOOD GATES….
A few months later Carter caught Denise’s eye and she shared with Jason and the rest of the family…. yes indeed– this child BELONGED in their family– It was a feeling they had read about– but to experience that “KNOWING FEELING” was so peaceful and exciting!!
The Collins’ are working as hard as they can to proceed through this process as soon as possible to bring CARTER home… but they ask for your support both in prayer for this process and if you are led to help them financially to bring CARTER HOME.
Here is Alexis' Family!
"The Duval family was already in process with Reece’s Rainbow to adopt a 6 year old boy. The subject had come up several times about adopting two children at once but Jim felt that it would be better to get one child home and then think about another child. In the meantime Sherrie had been advocating for Alexis hoping that she would find a family. From a contact that had met Alexis personally Sherrie knew that Alexis was an amazing young girl and a family would be blessed to have her for a daughter. The more Jim heard about Alexis the more he agreed that she would be an amazing daughter for some family. Finally, the Lord showed Jim that they were that family and Alexis was going to be their daughter. So they are in the beginning stages of the process to make a second trip this year, overseas, to bring home Alexis. Although, all the children are excited about having a new sister, Patience, the Duvals 9 year old, can’t wait to have a girl at home with her. So many preparations are being made aka shopping for pink, girly things while awaiting the necessary paperwork to be done.
They have three boys at home already and feel that Duncan will fit right in. They have a very short window to make this adoption happen for Duncan before he “ages out” of the system.
God has already answered many prayers (some that they didn’t even know they had!) surrounding this adoption. Please pray that Duncan can join the “Daughton Gang” very soon!
Shane is an attorney who handles 70+ adoptions each year, and they thought their involvement in adoptions would be through his job and through them assisting families with resources and support in adoptions. But the Lord had other plans for their family. About a month and a half ago, they each (independently of one another) saw a post on FaceBook (from a mutual friend) of a teenage boy (named “Sam” on the website) who was aging out of an orphanage in Eastern Europe and would be put out onto the streets in just a couple of months. His picture and story tugged at their hearts, and thus began their quest to find a home for Sam. They both knew (together with their family) within just a few days of talking and praying that they were to be Sam’s forever home.
They are anxious to get Sam home to join his brother and sisters and to make up for so much lost time!! He is already loved and has a community of family and friends waiting to meet and welcome him home!
They have had a lot of special needs experience through the years from Bonnie’s previous volunteer work as well as their middle daughter’s challenges following meningitis and a stroke at 1 year old. They are “old hats” at reading doctor reports, IEP’s, and scheduling appointments.
It is with the greatest of faith that they step out and look forward to adding another son to their family through an online adoption ministry with the hope that it turns out as well as their on-line romance did 20 years ago!
Mabel: She turned seven in May. Just last month, she had a birthday, and considering that she's stuck in a "Down Syndrome groupa" where they think she's incapable of learning, understanding anything or being a part of normal life, I can pretty much guarantee that she didn't even have a small birthday celebration. I would doubt this sweet girl even knows what a birthday party is. We don't know a lot about Mabel- we weren't allowed to see her at all. I know that she's very very small for her age- the facilitator described her as "toddler size" and in fact, thought she was maybe 3 years old. She was stunned to find out she was six, almost seven. I know, from looking at her pictures that she likely has dry skin and probably some sensory issues- completely expected considering where she's lived and what she's known. But there are many kids that have been adopted with sensory issues- Occupational Therapy helps. Better diet and sleep and opportunities to live normal life help. Lotion to help that chapped skin will help. Mabel needs a family- she truly truly truly NEEDS a family- a special one, that can look past her clearly not photoshopped pictures and see the treasure within.
Clarice: This kiddo, who looks about 6 at best, is going to turn 13 years old next month. July in the USA means celebrating our freedom and independence. Unless a miracle occurs and a family steps forward for Clarice, our Independence Day 2015 will signal her never-ending imprisonment, because she'll be locked away forever. Thirteen years of not having a family, thirteen years of not having anyone to call her own. Three years from permanent transfer to a mental institution, all because she has Down Syndrome. Clarice may also have FAS, it's hard to tell. But even if she does, I know that God can still provide a wonderful family for her- a family with strong supports, patience and love overflowing. A family called by God to love the unloved, to cherish the challenges and to step out in faith to make a difference to a special child.
Greta: (I love Greta- she looks like my brother, if he were a girl and had Down Syndrome lol) Sweet Greta is precariously close to lifelong institutionalization. In November, when we're all celebrating Thanksgiving, she'll be turning 14 years old. Only two short years from permanent transfer. Please- someone help me find this sweet "looks like a first grader" teen a family soon- so we don't end up in the same crisis that we did for Bernadette- searching desperately at the last minute for her family. This little darling has real potential- she just needs someone to teach her how to be a little girl, a daughter, a beloved granddaughter- instead of "just another orphan".
Friday, June 8, 2012
Let's All Help!
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Monday, June 4, 2012
Monday For Marcus
And now Marcus is the only one left (of the ones Renee met). So all us RR people are rallying together and blogging for him! So, let's see. Here is what Marcus' RR page says:
"Boy, Born December 2002
Marcus is a sweet little boy! He is 9 years old and hoping for his own forever family. He was born with spina bifida. He is not able to walk on his own.
From his medical records: myelocele; Q 5, hydrocephaly; flail legs with damage of functions of pelvic organs.
From our facilitation team: ” I personally saw this boy and talked to him. He is a very smart boy. Unfortunately he cannot walk at all, and he uses a wheelchair … he was uncomfortable with careful attention to him, particularly to his disability. He told me that he wants to be adopted., and that’s why he allowed to make a picture of him. He did not want to demonstrate his disability, so he covered his legs with a blanket.
Several kids had been adopted from this orphanage before, and the Director is rather open to foreign adoption. She keeps in touch with all the families who adopted the children from her orphanage. She showed me only the kids who demonstrated their wish to be taken to the family. And when I made pictures all of them confirmed their desire to be adopted. I believe the Director will be very glad if this child is taken to the good family.”
The boy is very smart, communicative, and friendly. He wants be adopted.
More photos available, married couples only."
June 1st- $2,504
June 2nd- $2,954
Friday, May 18, 2012
In the Future
In the future I see Carter with his family.
Wednesday morning, he'll wake up, surrounded by siblings. He'll go to school and learn some stuff. At lunch, his friends will share food, trading desserts and sandwiches. They might do silly things or make towers of food. At recess, he might not play soccer yet, but he'll watch. He's just learned how to do the monkey bars, and he'll swing across. He'll come home and show his mom what he learned in school. He'll be proud that he did it right. His family will all gather around the dinner table, and they will share about their days. After dinner, he'll go to Cub Scouts. It's a special night because he has earned a new badge. He'll stand proud in front of his peers as his dad paints on his face, and pins the badge to his uniform.
Thursday after dinner, I see Carter wrestling with his dad. His mom keeps telling them to "be careful, there's breakables in there!" I see Carter getting flipped over his dad's shoulder and spun around till he can't see straight, giggling the whole time. He'll fall over onto the couch and watch as his dad picks his brother up by the back of his pants.
On Friday night, his family will take a bike ride. Carter can't ride his own yet, but he loves riding in the wagon behind his dad. They go around the neighborhood, seeing all their friends out on a nice evening. When they get home, they settle down and watch a movie. They spread blankets on the ground in the living room and make popcorn (oven made, not microwave). They all settle in and watch the movie. Carter gets his fingers all greasy from the buttery popcorn, and has to use multiple napkins. He falls asleep during the movie, and afterward his dad carries him upstairs and puts him in bed.
On Saturday night, his family goes to church. He loves the music, crafts and snack. He makes a crown and colors it, and he writes his name in green marker across the front "CARTER".
Sunday morning, he and his siblings help their dad make waffles, bacon and orange juice. His mom is surprised when he eats a whole waffle by himself, but he just giggles.
On Monday morning, it's time for school. He makes sure he has his folder in his backpack. His new AFO's are camouflage, and he loves them. As he gets off the bus, he sees his best friend. He sneaks up behind him and yells "BOO!" His friend jumps and then laughs.
On Tuesday, he has music class, which he loves. The teacher is really nice to him, and he gets to play the xylophone. The third grade class is going to do a concert, and he gets to play a small piece.
Rewind to today. If Carter doesn't get adopted, none of this will happen.
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If you can't share, then pray.
Everyone can pray. Imagine what would happen if we lift Carter up in prayer. Prayer can do amazing things.
Did you know? From the kids on Reece's Rainbow from 39, eight have found their families. Six are left. Erin. Clarice. Carter. Mabel. Marcus. Greta.
To be on the Moving Mountains page, a child has $2,500 in their fund
Clarice is $216 away from the Moving Mountains page
Greta is $207 away
Marcus is only $483 away
Carter is $2,473 away. That's a big gap. But imagine what would happen if we could help bridge that gap between Carter and his forever family. His family is out there, help them reach him.
This week alone, there's been so many new kids on My Family Found Me! Last I heard, it was over 20! (UPDATE: 40 IN THE LAST 18 DAYS!) That's amazing for all those kids and families.... but what about Carter? Why isn't he on that page?
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Saturday, May 12, 2012
All about Carter
"Carter- sweet Carter. I don’t know much about him, cognitively, because he’s pretty quiet. He’s walking now, with the walker, and he focuses on that when he’s in the halls. He seems to watch the other kids quite a bit, probably to make sure they’re not going to knock him over! He seems very sweet though, and cooperative. I’ll keep my eyes open for him when we’re there the next few weeks and if I find out anything new, I’ll update it here. http://reecesrainbow.org/15753/carter3907
" And I finally got to interact with Carter!!!! Oh I want him- he’s a little snuggle bug! He’s so sweet and cuddly looking and he has the most precious smile I have ever seen on a little boy. He came out of the room with his walker and just kind of looked around. This was the first time we’ve really gotten to see him very long. He saw us and initiated a smile first- and of course we smiled back. He is adorable- he still has some baby fat in his cheeks- and he moves so well. You can’t tell it in the picture, but his feet actually flip completely in. He walks on the side of his feet and his ankle and then flicks his feet underneath him. Give the boy some therapy and braces and he’ll be off. He’s a happy kid- and again, must be smart to be in the class he’s in. He’s a little guy- maybe the size of a 5 year old? Very cute.
"Carter doesn’t want a stuffed bear.
Marcus doesn’t want someone wishing him a happy day
They just want, no they NEED, a mom and a dad.
" I can see Carter, learning to ride a bike, with daddy holding onto the seat and siblings cheering at the top of their lungs, him holding his breath and shouting for joy after a crash landing
"Carter, the one I've described as sweet and shy? Not today! He is hilarious!!!! He came be-bopping out of the lunchroom, clipping along at a fast past using his walker (and totally walking on the inside of his ankles, with his feet sliding alongside), snuck up behind another little boy in a wheelchair that we just adore, who we can call Derek With The Mohawk (not really but he has standy-uppy hair and the narrow tall head of preemiehood or hydroceph, but is super stinky smart- seriously. Very very smart). So Carter slides up behind him, socks not making a sound and lets loose a "BOOOOOOOO!" that made hubby and I jump and we were watching the whole thing. I did not think that child had a holler like that in him!! LOL- we laughed five minutes- Derek laughed with Carter and they joked around, and suddenly I knew- Carter needs a family with a brother his age. He LOVES to play. Because he's been so quiet, I didn't know how friendly he was with the other kids, but today, we sat outside the director's office for about 45 minutes and let me just tell you, Carter is a sweetheart and he will make April's Fools Day a day of laughter! I still want to sneak him out of here in my suitcase!
"Today, God gave us a show that beat any comedy routine we've seen. Alexis rapping. Pryce watching us like he wasn't sure if we would sprout wings and fly. Tyler using his full dramatic efforts to persuade the facilitator to bring his family here. Carter's surprise greeting on Derek. The whole school portion in riotious uprising, laughing and playing and joking.
"[My last memory] Of Carter- who hollered "HEY!!!!" to me today and slapped me a high five and a huge grin.
" I hope, I pray, that within the next 18 months, I get emails from families. Emails that say "we adopted Sam/Duncan/Bernadette/Tyler/Marcus/Alexis /Erin/Patti/Carter/Mabel/Mason /Clarice/Greta/Pryce from Orphanage 39 and they painted this today- and the email has attached the scanned in happy, smiling family picture handmade with love.
I hope they get to know love before their chance at a family passes.
"I cannot tell you how amazing and precious it was to feel Patti crawl into my lap, or Lindsey lean against me, or to feel Carter's high five. To kiss the forehead of Alexis and Patti and to shake hands with Duncan, Sam, and Tyler- it was amazing.
"When I think of the passage in Mark 10, I think about the children themselves. What were they saying? were they like the children clustered around us at the orphanage- wanting eye contact with someone who cared and who had love in their heart for them? Did their little fingers tap the knee of Jesus, trying to get his attention? Were any of them crippled with Cerebral Palsy or arthrogryposis? Did they feel rejected by their society and need to feel his acceptance to just have the hope to keep on living?
Did one little boy watch Jesus with confusion, sadness and hope, as he walked away, as though he couldn't believe it was really happening and that their time together was over?
Like Carter did us.
"Feeling Carter's sweet little fingers, sweaty from gripping the walker with such determination, pushing against my palm in a high five, was so precious.
"If you were considering Sam, please think of Carter. Carter is bright and funny and sweet- his medical diagnoses seem intimidating, but knowing the history of EE's faulty medical evals, I wouldn't believe them until I got him home and an American doctor evaluated him. What it looks like on paper doesn't seem to match what we saw. Carter is in the regular school classes. He is sweet and funny, with a good sense of humor and timing to pull off a prank (which in itself demonstrates intelligence lol). His feet are turned way out- he walks on his ankles. Surgery or braces would be wonderful for him
" Over and over I get asked-" are you sure about what you saw with (insert name of Orph 39 kid)? He/she looks like they have such serious disabilities!".
Trust me, if I don't know, I don't say I do. I know what I'm seeing, and I cannot explain why the medical diagnoses sound so horrific, other than to say, take everything with a big ole honkin grain of salt.
So let's talk Carter. Carter is 7 years old. He'll be 8 this June. I'm not going to say he's the next Einstein, because I'm not qualified to do an educational assessment. I can tell you that he's in the "normal school classes" at the orphanage, meaning that he's learning the same things the other cognitively typical kids are learning in school. I know from looking at him, he seems like a very laidback, fun loving kid with a perfect sense of timing for practical jokes. He understands cause and effect, is able to be sneaky when surprising someone (again, a mark of intelligence). He's pretty obedient, especially compared to most 8 year old boys I know. He's not overly talkative, and honestly, he doesn't have the same persistent curiosity about how things work that Tyler has. But, he can learn things. He is teachable. He would probably go right into public school and need some pullout services for reading and math just like any other average student out there.
He's the kind of kid that would move in, blend in, and be a great brother to play with and build tents with and eat cookies with and plan adventures with and sword fight with and climb trees with.
He's the kind of kid that refused to let some labels define him. Most of the kids there with spina bifida are in wheelchairs. He's walking. Walking well, actually, either pushing his walker or his buddy's wheelchair.
He'd walk a lot better if his momma and daddy would come get him, take him to the orthopedist and get his ankles fixed.
I have one picture of the way he walks- and it's a blurry one. Kids in motion tend to result in that! So I'll try to describe it. Look at your ankles. Imagine breaking the bones in your ankles so that your foot attached to the round knobby part of the outside of your ankle. Imagine walking on the nub left where your foot had formerly been. As you walk, your sideways feet slide along, but you aren't really standing on them. That's Carter's feet.
His diagnoses sound horrible, I know that. I don't understand it. I can only tell you what I've seen.
Spina bifida is often listed in EE with congenital malformation of the central nervous system. He does have the tall head of a child that had hydrocephalus, but it isn't huge.
As for paralysis of the lower limbs, it's minor. This kiddo is very mobile. With the right medical treatment for his legs/ankles/feet, and some physical therapy, I think this little guy would be climing on the monkey gym, swinging and pumping his feet to go higher, and doing everything typical little 8 year old boys do.
The "Arnold Chiari" description can be overwhelming. Take a look here, at the National Institute of Health http://www.ninds.nih.gov/disorders/chiari/chiari.htm. He apparently has Type II. It causes the paralysis that he's listed with.
The paralysis that doesn't stop him from walking, from pushing his buddies in their chairs, and sneaking up on kids to say "boo!".
Not a single person has inquired to me about Carter. I really don't get it, except to guess it's the labels. He's adorable- he has the cutest little chubby cheeks that plump up so sweetly when he smiles (which is often). His eyes have that mischevious little twinkle, it reminds me of the Dennis the Menace character with his cuteness. He talks, is polite, is sweet and funny and smart. When I shut my eyes, I picture Carter in a family. Do you know what I see? (And please don't be freaked out if I describe YOUR family, because I promise I am not watching through your window or anything creepy haha).
I see Carter, and a huge dinner table and a herd of brothers and sisters. I see older kids and younger kids, and Carter in the middle. They're passing around some mashed potatoes in a big green bowl and there's rolls sitting in the middle of the table. He has a sister, about his age, with blonde pigtails that have just a bit of curl in them. He has brothers, that don't look like him, but that are laughing and thumping green peas at each other with him. The dad is at the end of the table and he's laughing as the older kids chatter about everything in their days. For some reason, the dad looks like he has brown hair, but it could be the lighting in the room. The mom has lighter hair and she's feeding a younger child, a toddler I think.
And Carter looks so happy it makes me want to shout with joy!
Carter looks loved. He looks like he's found his place in the world. His family looks happy.
But right now, Carter's wonderful family is just in my imagination.
I hate labels. I hate that a funny, smart, adorable little boy is getting passed over because people read his diagnosis list and think "too much" or "too hard". I hate it especially because I know how inaccurate the medical system there is, and I don't know how much, if any, of it is true (although I won't argue with any of it, because it might all be true, I just don't know).
I do know that he's not a vegetable. He's not cognitively impaired to where he won't ever function in the real world. He's not overly charming with strangers, nor does he have an aggressive streak that I've noticed.
There's nothing about him that would keep me from going back and adopting him.
Except we don't have any leading from God that we're supposed to.
So I'm praying that the lack of peace for us means God has ordained a different family for Carter. I'm praying that Carter's family just gets a link to this post and realizes he's the missing piece of their family puzzle. I'm praying it happens soon.
Do you know why I'm praying Carter's family finds him soon?
Because before they took the pictures of Carter last year (in the striped shirt), they asked which kids wanted to be adopted and have a family. He was six then, about to turn seven.
And again this Februrary, he was asked again if he wanted to have his picture taken, if he wanted them to try to find him a family.
He said yes, both times.
But no one has ever come for him.
I wonder what a 6 year old, a 7 year old, an almost 8 year old thinks when someone asks him if he wants a mama and daddy, and he says yes, and then no one comes.
I imagine how it would have felt if my husband's family had asked me if I wanted to marry him, and I said yes, and then he never proposed. Praise God, he did propose and we've had a lovely marraige thus far and looking forward to many more years of the same!
I wonder how I would have felt if God has asked me if I wanted to be saved, to be adopted as His own, then never saved me. Praise God, He did save me and make me His own!
Carter's waiting.
Carter- the little boy who plays, learns, laughs, talks, walks, and is absolutely cuddly and adorable.
Carter- who is more than just a list of labels that may or may not even be accurate.
A private message to Carter's future family: I don't know you, or at least I don't think I do. But God does and He knows your heart. And there is comfort in that, no matter where you're at or what's going on in your mind. As I was typing this, I prayed and asked God for guidance as to what to type. I'm a terrible Scripture memorizer and so I simply asked God for a reference to look up. He gave me Phillipians 4:6. I looked it up and was shocked to see it is a verse I know quite well- just didn't recognize the reference. Here it is: "Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God." I cannot say it is a "message from God", only that it was laid on my heart and I felt like I should share it. You are loved, and I know that God's timing is always perfect, even if I impatiently want to see all of the kids at 39 adopted immediately. I will pray for you and continue to trust the One who knows all and is always right. Blessings![To read this entire post go here]
"Because Carter wanted a family too. And so does Marcus- poor sweet, self conscious Marcus. And Patti. And Erin.
" Because I know that as hard as it is for me, at least I have my memories. And my husband and our daughter and the love we share.
And Patti doesn't. Patti is all alone, in the bed with the pink blanket and the white pillowcase. And Erin is right there across from her in her own little bed. And down the hall in another room are Carter and Marcus and in another room are Greta and Clarice and Mabel.
And they're waiting. Alone. And they don't have the memories I do- of a mom kissing my forehead goodnight and a dad that pulled the covers up to my chin. They don't have a mommy to tell their joys to or a daddy to call when things are tough and you need someone to fix things.
"Marcus and Carter are going to grieve when Tyler and Pryce leave.
"And then came the hard part with Emma. Well, once we told her Patti had a family and was coming to America on the airplane, she was so excited. But then she started naming off the other kids left behind. That's the problem with adopting an older kid who is quite smart- she gets more than sometimes you want to accept.
So as she named other kids' names- like the real names for Carter, Marcus, and Erin, I had to say no. She looked so devastated. "No mama papa ?" Nyet, Emma, no mama papa for him.
"And I'm sure that Erin will probably go to lunch and sit there, in a room full of open spots (because the two groupas go to lunch together, boys and girls), and wonder, "why not me?"
Carter and Marcus will probably be sitting there as well, wondering, why not us?
Maybe the three of them will talk about it. Maybe they'll go to the psychologist's office together and get counseled and supported.
Because last year, when the Director asked "who wants a family?", they raised their hands too.
"How is Marcus going to feel? He was so cautious, his heart guarded. When he sees the others leave with families, and his little heart remembers that he too asked for a family, he's going to realize that no one chose him. The same is true for Carter.
THAT is what is hurting me right now.
Those kids are going to remember that hubby and I were there. They're going to remember our talking to them, with our facilitator, and that their pictures were taken.
And when families start showing up, EVERY kid there is going to be talking about how you can just ask for a family and God will send one. Because to them, that is what happened. Every time we were asked, we told them we would try our best and we would trust God to send them a family.
Oh, my breaking heart, what is it going to do to them to not be chosen?
Erin. Marcus. Carter.
We must pray.
The only thing worse than being chosen last is not being chosen at all.
"Carter looks nervous in his RR picture. I was there when it was taken. He was nervous. Solemn. Serious. Observant.

He looks tense doesn't he? Hopeful but resigned at the same time? Scared to really look and share his heart, for fear he'll be rejected and passed over again?
This is Carter too, cropped from a picture with his friends- one of which was being adopted. He looks a bit sad here too, as though he knows the person that was getting picked wasn't him, and that his chance was low of getting picked.

Do you see what I mean about him standing on his ankles funny? He really needs some AFO's and good PT/medical care so he can run and play.
I get it, you know. I get that it can be scary for a family to even consider a kid, an older kid, who looks so serious. You might be wondering what he's thinking or if he can even laugh and enjoy life, or love.
This is the Carter that we saw in January and February, every time:
This is the cutie pie that snuck up and yelled BOO to
his buddy after lunch. This is the cutie pie that gave me high fives
and got so tickled laughing that he made me laugh and bring tears to my
eyes, seeing his joy. He's a darling- a spunky, "all boy" kind of
little guy. He's just meant to be somebody's little brother, in a
family that loves practical jokes and little boys just being boys. He
needs to catch lizards, climb trees, eat ice cream in the summer so it
drips down his chin and go fishing with his big brother and dad and
grandpa. He's sweet and funny and full of energy and a really good
friend to those around him.He doesn't need to spend yet another year sitting in an orphanage, even a really good orphanage. wondering why no one chose him."
This kid needs a family. On his RR page, he has barely any information.
"Boy, Born June 2004
From his medical records: Spina bifida; congenital defect of central nervous system; Arnold-Chiari syndrome; Lower paraparesis; combined hydrocephaly
From his caregivers: The boy is very smart, friendly, and communicative. He wants be adopted.
More photos available, married couples only."
3 sentences. That is all he has about him. 18 words. I'm going to talk to Andrea or whoever makes these, because 18 words isn't going to get him a family. Look above at how much information Renee gave about him. THAT is what his family needs to see.
Carter has Arnold- Chiari just like Sullivan (now Sam) does. And now Sam is home with his family. Give Carter that chance.







