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!





Saturday, October 6, 2012

Vote For Frank!

I was going to do another big post, but I'm a little busy, our huge neighborhood is having a garage sale, and i'm running one to get some money for Frank!
So, instead, I'll melt you heart with three more pictures of Frank, and ask you to please vote for him!
http://reecesrainbow.org/my-own-little-starfish

Friday, October 5, 2012

Frank

Well, before I get started on my next installment about "my" boys, I need to announce that ZACK has a family! I am excited, as I have been his GA, and so happy!
So, a while ago, Spud posted a little post about Noel being available for Angel Tree. Sadly, she didn't make it on.
For those of you who don't know, The Christmas Angel Tree is a Christmas Fundraiser Reece's Rainbow does every year.

Historically, it only included the kids ages 0-5 with DS. This year, it is being expanded to allow three children from each other category to be on the Angel Tree. Every week, 11 children from that week's category are picked by the RR staff. Then, throughout the week, people vote for who they want to be on Angel Tree.
It's a very big fundraiser, and this week, one of "my" boys is up for voting! Let me introduce Frank.


Frank is 12 years old. He was born in May 2000. He is in an institution. His only "disability" is a mild mental delay (which is expected, he has been in an orphanage/ institutional setting for 12 years). There is a mom who met him, who has written about him and shared about him on her blog.

She sees potential in Frank, and so do I! Here is some of what she has said about him. On his RR page:
"Of all the other boys there, Frank was the one who stole our hearts.  He’s little.  About the size of a 7 year old.  And he’s smart.  He is in a groupa with teenage boys ages 16-24.  He does puzzles and we believe we saw him reading and writing.  They have a very basic school room at his orphanage and he attends.  The boys in his groupa are given chores and he does his chores diligently.  He was 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’d come with us on walks and talk to us, and then just as quickly, run off to go play.  Honestly, we have no idea why Frank is where he is.  I think he could very easily function in a family.  If someone does not go get him, his future looks very very bleak.  Please someone, make Frank your son.  He is as awesome as he looks.  He’s a curious, busy, dirty, fun, happy, bright little boy who somehow got sent to the wrong place.  He desperately needs someone to get him out."

 
More she has told me about him:
"He's about like a 7 year old and is such a good kid.  He is a complete fish out of water there, although he is happy...
I don't want Frank to have to wait.  His chances are slim, because of his age and where he's at.  And that's completely silly because he'd do so well in a family...
since I have a love for Frank, he makes guest appearances quite frequently [on the blog].  I even have a couple posts devoted to him.  I think of him many times every day.  He is the one that was hardest to leave behind..."
And on her blog.

 


"This Boy...
This little guy is my friend "Frank".  Frank isn't his real name.  I know his real name, just like I know many other things about him.  I know Frank is curious, smart, fun and sweet.  I know he likes to play in the dirt and jump on the trampoline.  I know he is all boy.  I know he has brown eyes and brown hair and that he usually needs a bath, as most boys do.  I also know he needs a family.  Badly.  Frank is 12 years old and living in an institution in Eastern Europe.  I know what Frank's future is going to be like if that family doesn't find him soon.


 

While we were adopting Seth, Frank quickly became one of our favorites.  Jeremy and I think about Frank every day.  Frank is on my mind.  A lot.  Frank is a little boy who ended up at the wrong place.  Frank is independent, a good eater, is happy and content.  We never saw him lose his temper or act out.  He's in with an older groupa, teenagers ages 16-24.  The institutions highest functioning groupa.   Frank is physically healthy. He walks, runs, feeds himself, speaks, does puzzles and interacts with others well.  For the life of us, we can't figure out why he's in an institution.  But he is.

 


Today, Frank received something he's never had before.  An advocate.  Really, a team of advocates.  People who are willing to fight for him.  People to help him.  I've agreed to be Franks "Zero the Zeroes Hero".  That means I'm helping to raise awareness and grant money to help Frank find a family.  I'm actually quite happy to be doing this, because I know what an amazing little boy he is.  I can't imagine him spending the rest of his days where he's at.  I want to see him in a family, building airplanes with legos, going to school, joining boy scouts, playing soccer.  This little boy has so much potential.  But first, he needs a family.

  

You can help Frank find a family by donating to his grant fund.  Our goal is to get Frank to $100.00.  That's all.  And if you go to donate, and he's already at $100, it's okay to get him to $120.00, or $150.00.  Every little bit helps.  Because Franks chances of finding a family are slim.  He's older.  He's a boy.  And he's in an institution.  He has three big strikes against him.  Statistically, his chances are not good.  But Frank now has people fighting for him.  I know him.  I know the little boy in the picture.  He is real.  Tonight, he's going to bed on the cruddy mattress in the hot hot building with 70 other boys and men who are all in his institution, and he has no way out unless we help him.  Frank deserves more.

 


Can you be a part of helping Frank?  If so, please click on the link below and donate to his grant fund through paypal.  Or, you can mail a check to Reeces Rainbow (address is on the website) and mark it with "Frank".  Let's help Frank reach his first goal- $100.00 in his grant fund.  (MADE!)

If you are interested in adding an amazingly sweet little 12 year old boy to your family, please feel free to leave me a comment here with your email address.  I would be so happy to tell you more about Frank. I moderate all comments before they are published and won't publish your email address."

  
 
Some Experiences...

"The two boys weighing heaviest on my mind are, of course, "Frank" and "Francis".  Last week, I asked you to vote to get "Francis" on Reeces Rainbow's Angel Tree, so that awareness for him can be raised, so we can increase his grant and help him find a family.  Thank you to all who voted.  Francis made it onto the Angel Tree.

The next category is Boys 10+ and I was thrilled to see my friend "Frank" as one of the boys who has the chance to be on the Angel Tree.  Frank's chances of being adopted aren't good.  He's a boy, he's older, and he lives in an institution.  That's a lot of strikes against him.  Raising his grant is the best way we can help him.  Overcoming the barrier of finances is sometimes all it takes to motivate someone to take that leap of faith for an older child.


 

I can tell you a little about "Frank".  Jeremy and I fell in love with him.  He's little, he's spunky, he's smart.  He's a sweet boy who seems rather unaffected by his surroundings.  He runs around a lot, likes to play ball, play on the trampoline, and do puzzles.  He interacts well with the caregivers and other boys.  Everyone seems to like Frank.  We never saw anything that concerned us about him, and quite honestly, we're stumped as to why he's there and not at a boarding house.  Sometimes very random decisions are made.  Who knows how he got there?  I just know he needs out.  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.

This little boy just needs a chance.  I have so many more pictures, stories and even videos of Frank.  If you want more information, please ask.  I will contact you and answer any questions I can.


 


I can tell you a little about "Frank".  Jeremy and I fell in love with him.  He's little, he's spunky, he's smart.  He's a sweet boy who seems rather unaffected by his surroundings.  He runs around a lot, likes to play ball, play on the trampoline, and do puzzles.  He interacts well with the caregivers and other boys.  Everyone seems to like Frank.  We never saw anything that concerned us about him, and quite honestly, we're stumped as to why he's there and not at a boarding house.  Sometimes very random decisions are made.  Who knows how he got there?  I just know he needs out.  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.

This little boy just needs a chance.  I have so many more pictures, stories and even videos of Frank.  If you want more information, please ask.  I will contact you and answer any questions I can.

He's behind the kid's hand

Here is the link to Reeces Rainbow's Angel Tree for Boys 10+.  Please take just a moment to scroll down, find Frank (listed first) and click "vote" above his pic.  That's all you have to do to help Frank find a family.  That's how you can help an orphan, today, right now.  Just a click."

http://reecesrainbow.org/my-own-little-starfish

Please vote for Frank! He needs your votes!

And here's a video of Frank. It includes other kids at his institution, but it's mostly him.

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Zack

So, I have five boys I yell for. This is a yell for Zack! Here are two posts written about him by people who have met him!

This One Too! Written here- http://www.nogreaterjoymom.com/2012/09/this-one-too-lord.html

"It was the last day of visits with our sweet daughters in the orphanage. My new friend and fellow adoptive mom, Susan, and I choked back tears as we headed out the door one final time. We had spent seven glorious days with our daughters.

And then it was time to leave.

Having adopted children from different countries, I can tell you one thing with absolute certainty…

There is nothing like leaving your child behind in an orphanage!

There is nothing like knowing where you are leaving them—and walking OUT!

Because knowing changes everything!

As we drove out of the orphanage gates that Friday just a few weeks ago, we headed to a different orphanage on our way back to the capital city, Sofia. Our driver needed to get updated pictures and video of a little boy who had recently been listed for adoption.

We arrived at the institution, and both Susan and I knew that we just had to meet this little boy. Our driver agreed that we could come in with him.

We were greeted by many children as we entered the building that day.

Beautiful, precious, and amazing children all created by the Master Craftsman Himself.

Each one with many needs.

But mostly, the need for someone to come for them. The need to be loved. The need to be accepted for who they are—His beautiful creations--fearfully and wonderfully made just the way they are.

My heart was breaking before we even entered the front door.

We were ushered into a smaller room.

And within minutes...he came in.

The most darling little boy. I thought him to be maybe around eight years old. Later I found out that he is eleven.

His name is Zack.

Susan and I sat watching as our driver tried to interview Zack for a video for prospective parents. Neither of us understanding Bulgarian, we had no idea what he and the orphanage director were saying to the boy. He seemed to do okay for a few minutes and answered their questions politely.

Then, all of a sudden, tears started streaming down his little cheeks. He sobbed quietly—unable to get out a single word.

He was clearly heartbroken.

We both choked back tears—not wanting the little guy to see us all weepy. We did not know why in the world this sweet and tender little boy was so upset. It was very obvious though that he had such deep pain and that his heart was aching.

Sitting there and observing this dear little boy crying heart-wrenching sobs just about ripped my heart out! Everything in me wanted to rush over and hold him tightly—calming his anxious heart and assuring him that God had not forsaken him—that his Daddy in heaven knew what was tearing him apart.

Later that day, we heard Zack’s story….

And I knew instantly that I would go to the ends of the earth to help this little boy get the one thing in this life that he has never had, never known.

The one thing that made him cry until he literally could not stop!

I listened as my attorney shared Zack’s story with me.

It began with his best friend, Maria. They grew up in a very decent orphanage (as far as orphanages go) and spent the first eleven years bonding—being together. I am told that they are more than just best friends—but more like family. Until recently, the only family either of them had ever known. Zack and Maria shared a room (very normal for Eastern European orphanages) and spent every waking moment together—inseparable!

But everything was soon to change. Maria was blessed! Unbeknownst to her, she had been found, chosen by an amazing single mom who just knew that Maria was the daughter of her heart.

Maria was soon to know what it meant to be FAMILY.

I am so thankful that Katherine shared Maria and Zack’s story with me. She met Maria for the first time last December. The social worker at the orphanage informed Katherine that she would be meeting Maria’s best friend, telling her that they were extremely close. She got to know Zack pretty well during that first trip to his country.

Months passed and finally Katherine was able to return to Eastern Europe to complete the adoption process for Maria.

Here’s her account of that day—“Gotcha Day,” as it is known for adoptive parents.

“My Gotcha Day was horrible, to say the least. We were asked to be at the orphanage by 11 am so that one staff member could say goodbye to Maria. I got there and did ask about Zack's availability to be adopted. I wanted to help him find his mom. I was told that Zack was being moved that very same day to a new orphanage. These days I understand why he had to be moved and I understand why it was easier to do it all at once....sort of rip the band aid off.

My heart still weeps for the memory of that day.

You see, the orphanage that Maria and Zack were at was for children birth through seven years. The orphanage had kept both Maria and Zack until they were 11 1/2, because they knew that the kids were special that they needed the additional care. So, on my pick up date I was looking through the photo album I was given of Maria by the orphanage. The director came in and told me I needed to be strong because the kids (Maria and Zack) were not handling the separation well. I quickly gathered my things and went to the lobby.

I saw Zack first. He was in his chair wailing (it wasn't just crying). I walked over to him and gave him the gift I had bought specially for him and tried to tell him that it would all be okay, that Maria would be taken care of. The whole time Maria was wailing over by the stairs while another adult spoke with her. Zack quickly rolled himself back to Maria. These two were hugging and kissing each other....truly like siblings.....weeping and crying the whole time.

Finally a staff member rolled Zack outside in his wheelchair. Maria quickly followed. She no sooner got one step outside and was quickly scooped up by the director and taken to our car. It was only made more difficult by the fact that the two cars for the kids were facing each other. So, they could see each other the whole time we were getting everything into the cars and they never stopped crying. Sasha and the orphanage's social worker were with Zack and took him to his new orphanage. Maria cried so much as we left and throughout the day for her friend."

Oh my goodness! I cannot even imagine being eleven years old and having to lose the one person in the world you love…and who loves you back!

AND be moved that very same day to an unfamiliar new home.

Excruciating!

And so, on the same day that Maria was adopted, Zack was transferred from his place of safety to an institutional-type facility for children and adults with special needs.

And there he has struggled to adjust to his new normal.

Loss.

Grief.

Katherine returned to the U.S with her new daughter and has done everything she possibly could to keep a promise she made Maria.

To find a family to adopt Zack!

Thankfully, with the help of the attorney we are using to adopt our children, God has moved mountains and Zack is finally listed for adoption.

He has HOPE!

I have thought back to that day a few weeks ago when Susan and I fought back tears as we watched Zack weeping while sitting in his wheelchair.

And I thank God that I didn’t know at that very moment…

That he was crying inconsolably simply because the absolute desire of his heart is to have a family of his own too. And to come to America where he can, once again, have contact with the girl who is like a sister to him.

I just don’t think I would have been strong enough to hold it together.

And so today I come to you all, the amazing readers of my blog, pleading for your help. I KNOW there is a family out there for Zack. What a sweet blessing he would be to a family—he truly is just the most gentle, loving little boy. Zack has CP (which only seems to affect his lower limbs) and scoliosis. He is going GREAT mentally and I’m told that he is on target developmentally. His only “issue” is that he cannot walk. I have, however, seen a picture of him standing up while holding onto a chair. With good medical treatment, there is no telling how far Zack will go.

Would you share his story wherever you possibly can? I would appreciate that so much. Zack has about six weeks left to find a family! That’s it!

Thank you for sharing Zack's story! Thank you for being the hands and feet of Jesus to this little lovie who wants nothing more in this life than to belong—to love and be loved.

"Now unto Him who is able to do exceedingly, abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that works in us."
~Ephesians 3:20

Anyone wanting more information about adopting Zack can contact Shelley at shele337@gmail.com."

The other is Maria's mom. Here is what she wrote:
"What can happen in 2 months
It has been over 2 months since I that day in June when I picked up a weeping Maria up from the orphanage. Over 2 months since I saw a weeping tear streaked face of Zack as he saw his best friend leave without him, as he was forced to leave the only home and family he ever knew. A lot can happen in 2 months.

Gotcha Day...slowly opening up after leaving the only home she knew and her best friend

But all the while Zack has been on our minds and hearts. Wondering how he is doing. We know he is in basically a good place, but that it took a while for him to open up when he was visited by the foundation. In 2 months this is what has happened to Zack....

Zack from a few weeks ago...notice the stuffed animal. That was a gift from Manuela to Zack from Maria. Now he is keeping it with him.

So very hard to see this bright little boy this sad.

I wish you could see the spark in his eyes that I saw in December when I met him.
2 Months....not that long for Maria to accomplish and try so much. For her to thrive in a family that loves her. For her to realize the world is open to so many opportunities, that she will NOT be held back by her disability.
2 Months....for Zack it has been very hard. Missing his best friend, who was like a sister to him. No longer having his caretakers there by his side to help him through his grief. Being the new kid without a loving family to help him through each step. My heart broke when I saw these pictures and heard that the NGO didn't send the first few videos because in them Zack was crying out for Maria....it was heartbreaking for all the adults involved and who are invested in this little boy. Please help him find his forever family!

I am waiting for that day when I can finally tell Maria the good news that Zack is wanted....a family is preparing for him and she will see him again!
Katherine" there are pictures in the post but I can't copy them. View it here- http://adoptingsinglemom.blogspot.com/2012/09/what-can-happen-in-2-months.html

Now I've included all the pictures of Zack from these two posts. The ones of him in the pool are from March, when he was so happy. The individual ones (in the pinkish shirt) are more recent. This boy is so sad, we need to help him!!

Monday, September 24, 2012

Hero

Today, I wanted to share about some of my heroes. Most are people who exceed expectations the world has put on them.

"Exceeds Expectations"

Usually you would see this term on a report card from school. It's equal to that "4" or that "A" that most students strive for. But the term can be used for people too. A better way to say it is to "defy expectations". I have some peoples' stories to share with you, about people who defy the worlds expectations on a daily basis.

On May 19,2001, a boy was born. His mother put him up for adoption, and the child's aunt and uncle adopted the infant Christopher. Now, this was a special boy. Christopher's mother had not been very healthy, and he was born blind and later diagnosed with autism. But his adoptive parents believed in him. At age four, he went on his first mission trip. It was then discovered that Christopher was a singer. Since that, Christopher Duffley has performed for the president, sung the national anthem at many sports games, and preformed with his favorite artists, like Paul Baloche, writer of "Open The Eyes Of My Heart", Chris' favorite song. There's a video of him singing that song, he is amazing. But none of that would have happened if his parents hadn't taken that leap of faith and adopted him. What if Aiden has that hidden talent? Maybe he's an amazing singer. Maybe Zack, he's a computer kind of kid. Or maybe Theo is an amazing painter. Whatever their talents are, they probably won't be discovered by them sitting alone in an orphanage. He needs a family to help him discover that potential. Christopher defies expectations in his own way. Would you expect a blind, 11 year old boy with autism to blow you away with his voice? Imagine Brody, and the potential he has!

Next is someone I "discovered" about two years ago. He is a indoor kite flyer, who has epilepsy. He took this talent and actually tried out for America's Got Talent. And he got in! He got called back at the wild card show. I hadn't really seen the show before, but I stopped to watch it. The first performance I saw was Connor Doran doing his act at Wild Card week. I couldn't look away. He was so captivating to watch. If you haven't seen it, look at the video below. It was the most inspiring and captivating thing I have ever seen.

The last is possibly someone you have heard of. In 1982, in Brisbane, Australia, without any medical explanation or warning, a baby came into the world with neither arms nor legs. Imagine the shock his parents felt when they saw their first-born brand new baby boy for the first time, only to find he was what the world would consider imperfect and abnormal. A limbless son was not what nurse Dushka Vujicic, and her husband Pastor Boris Vujicic had been expecting. How would their son live a normal happy life? What could he ever do or become when living with such a massive disability? Little did they or anyone else know that this beautiful limbless baby would one day be someone who would inspire and motivate people from all walks of life. God uses Nick to touch lives and bring the hope of Jesus Christ to people across the globe.
Throughout his childhood, Nick Vujicic dealt not only with the typical challenges of school and adolescence such as bullying and self-esteem issues; but also struggled with depression and loneliness.  He constantly questioned why he was different than all the other kids surrounding him; why he was the one born without arms and legs. He wondered what the purpose behind his life was, or if he even had a purpose. According to Nick, the victory over his struggles throughout his journey, as well as the strength and passion he has for life can be credited to his faith in God. His family, friends and the many people he has encountered along the way have also encouraged him.

After school, Nick went on with further study and obtained a double Bachelor’s degree, majoring in Accounting and Financial Planning from Griffith University in Logan, Australia. By the age of 19, Nick started to fulfill his dream of being able to encourage other people and bring them the gospel of Jesus through motivational speaking and sharing his testimony about how God changed his life and gave him a future and a hope. “I found the purpose of my existence, and also the purpose of my circumstance. There’s a purpose for why you’re in the fire.” Nick wholeheartedly believes that there is a purpose in each of the struggles we each encounter in our lives, and that our attitude towards those struggles, along with our faith and trust in the Lord can be the keys to overcoming the challenges we face.

Today, this limbless young man has accomplished more than most people accomplish in a lifetime. Nick made the massive move from Brisbane, Australia to California, USA in 2007, where he is the President and CEO of a non-profit organization, Life Without Limbs. Since his first speaking engagement back when he was 19, Nick has traveled around the world, sharing his story with millions of people, speaking to a range of different groups such as students, teachers, youth, businessmen and women, entrepreneurs, and church congregations of all sizes.  He has also told his story and been interviewed on various televised programs worldwide. “If God can use a man without arms and legs to be His hands and feet, then He will certainly use any willing heart!”


Next is someone I have mentioned before. His name is Luke Everett. He's the pastor from Rancho Sordo Mudo, a ministry for the deaf orphans in Mexico. He told us his life story, which was pretty amazing. You can hear it here and his message here. He went lost most of his hearing when he was little. His dad was called to be a missionary in Mexico, and they packed up their family and headed south (they lived in America). If you haven't seen the movie, "Hearing Everett", I suggest you do. It's about Rancho Sordo Mudo, and how his family was lead there. He's now in his 50s. He's had a lot happen to him. But despite everything that has happened to him, he still has hope in Jesus.

Aiden, Zack, Brody, Frank and Theo have so much potential! All of these people I told you about have something in common: they don't let a disability get in the way of their abilities. Christopher is a singer. Connor flies kites and inspires people everyday. Nick is an inspirational speaker. Luke is a pastor and runs a ranch in Mexico. Frank could be one of them. He just needs a chance.

I have some more heroes. So many people in this world inspire me.

One is someone I have mentioned multiple times: Renee. She is in country adopting Rascal, and instead of complaining about how badly her son is being treated there, she is fundraising for Everett and Olson to get them out of there! She has already cleared out an orphanage, and is working on another! She is an amazing women of God, and he has blessed her to be a mighty writing warrior (me, not so much)! And she never takes the credit for clearing the orphanage, it's all Jesus! She is amazing, and it scares me to think what would be happening over in 39 if she hadn't gone over. Alexis, Tyler, Pryce, Patti, Carter, Marcus, Bernie and Mason probably wouldn't have families coming for them. Bernadette, Mason, Clarice, Greta, and Mabel wouldn't have even been listed. Moxie would have been transferred. She is an inspiration, and I hope God will bless me with her writing ability.

Next is Andy Finch. If you are a snowboarder, you have probably heard of him. Here's his (or his dad's) story in his words:
"A little over 2 years ago my father started acting very out of the ordinary, very strange. My dad is my childhood hero and I have a great respect for him. My friends call him perma-grin because he was always smiling. He had no criminal history, but in mid September something went haywire in his brain and he lost all sense of reality. To him everything was normal and “The rest of the world was just acting crazy!” He felt threatened and the last two days before the accident he started carrying around a gun.
Due to the stress he was putting on the family, I did a last minute 8 hour round trip to Fresno to see if I could help my father in any way before I headed to Europe for 3 weeks. After sitting down with him for 4 hours I realized there was nothing I could do and I told my wife that it was going to end up in the hands of the police. Cliff was doing things that are just not acceptable in our society and for good reason.
My wife had just met me in France for a week vacation after I had just competed in Switzerland. She had been on the ground for about 5 hours when I received a text saying, “emergency! Call now!” I knew instantly something bad happened with my father, but never could have imagined what I was about to find out.
I called my mom who could barely talk. She told me my father had been shot 6 to 8 times and docs didn’t think he was going to make it. This call was right when I was about to go to bed. Well no flights were leaving till morning, so my wife and I just started praying.  The next morning with no sleep God gave me a peace that I would see my father again alive, if only for a moment. I was strangely calm as we bought new plane tickets home on the first possible flight. Family picked us up in SF and drove us straight to the hospital in Fresno. The first thing they told me in SF was that my father had opened his eyes. On the drive down I got the whole story.
Cliff had gone to my uncle’s house looking for my mom, but was in a very angry mood. He brandished his 9 mm as he searched aggressively through the house. My uncle frightened by what my father might do, called the police. When the police tried to pull him over, they were led down a high-speed chase down a main street in Fresno. The Police did a P.I.T. maneuver and put him into a ditch. Approaching his car, two shots came from my dad’s vehicle, than 18 rounds were returned into my father’s truck. Police pulled him from the vehicle and had to revive him 5 times. No one besides my dad was hurt in anyway except a dent in the police vehicle that spun out Cliff’s truck. That was miracle number one!
When I finally saw my dad, at I can’t remember what time of night, I could barley recognize him. There were multiple bullet wounds to his face and everything was swollen. A sheriff sat next to my unconscious father while he was chained to the bed. That was quite possibly the hardest thing for me, seeing my father treated as a criminal.
Still not knowing if he would make it, we started praying like never before, as did everyone that heard about it, which was a lot of people as this was a high profile accident, with the news covering every detail.
I’ll try to make this short, but there was so much stacked against my father and our family. I want you to try and realize why my faith in God is more secure then ever before! First thing we prayed for was for Cliff to survive. As vital signs stabilized we prayed for him to be able to breath on his own.  2 weeks after his accident, I put a prayer vigil together with only a 24-hour notice. 200 people showed up on the front lawn of the Hospital in a dangerous part of Fresno and the hospital was nervous because it was sketchy at night. The next day he could breath on his own. Miracle 3 was when he could talk. Who would cover the medical bills, which would bankrupt my parents? Would he ever walk again? Who would defend my father in court, which could also bankrupt my parents! Bail was set at 2.2 million dollars. Was he paralyzed?  Was his brain damaged from the bullets to his head? Nothing was moving, fingers, toes or arms. Stood him up the first time 4 months out. He lived off a feeding tube for 6 months. Was his mental illness still present? Without my dad, my parents had no substantial way to make money. 2 weeks after the hospital released my father, my mother went into the hospital for a mastectomy and lung surgery, that I am for sure was a result of the stress from the accident. Chemo and radiation would follow for the next 6 months. Now she could not take care of herself, my dad or run the business. Fully had to surrender. Amber and I were newly weds and it was a hard way to start our new marriage. Cliff was facing life in prison with two counts of attempted murder on a peace officer, two counts of assault and one count of evading the police. It would take 10 pages to tell you how everything worked out, but believe me when I tell you it was a true miracle that only God could have orchestrated.
Dads Injuries-
Hit by 7 bullets, 3 in the head (all missing his brain), one bullet thru his jaw, another through his cheek and hitting his ear drum, another lodged in his C1 of his brainstem and stopped against his spinal cord. YES, a bullet stopped against his spinal cord! Try and tell me that’s not a miracle! Such a dangerous zone that the doctors wouldn’t risk removing it. One bullet in his left elbow, two in his right elbow, both blown to pieces, and another in his stomach/ lower back. Was completely paralyzed for a long time.
Outcome-
Elbows fused, right leg barely works, left leg his only good limb, left arm works ok, right arm doesn’t work (used to be right handed). Deaf in right ear. Mental illness under control with medication. Mom got cleared of cancer a year later. Between the state and my dad’s purple heart (VA hospital) most bills and court fees were covered. Business still eeking by. Court stuff- took two years in court, court gave my father 5 years probation and 200 hours of community service and $5,000 in damages. I prayed for justice knowing God is a just God and that might mean my father spending the rest of his life in jail.
God put on my heart a week after that accident that he would snowboard again even with everything he faced. It is a miracle to watch my father snowboard again! Keep the faith!"


There are some musicians who are also my heroes. Their stories and songs speak to me.
I love music. I feel it can sometimes communicate better than just words. In my long list of favorite artists (which are all Christian), Steven Curtis Chapman, Matthew West and Mark Schultz are at the top. Steven Curtis Chapman is deeply involved with adoption, and had multiple children adopted from China. He has written so many songs related to adoption, and good things anyway.
"All I Really Want For Christmas (is a family)" is the letter of an orphan boy, telling that he wanted a few things, but above that, he needs a family.
"What Now" is a song about following God's commandment to "take care of orphans... In their distress", about seeing the need and taking care of it. It is about the verse that says "you fed me when I was hungry, gave me water when I was thirsty," and what you do to the least of these we do to him. This song is about seeing Jesus in that little orphan girl on the other side of the world, or the homeless child who was sleeping in the old car while his mom went looking for food. Jesus is right where he said he would be, we just need to act.
"Meant to Be" was actually written for a VeggieTales movie (I like VeggieTales, don't judge), but the story of the movie was the story of two boys on the football team. One boy caught the ball, winning the game. 15 years later, the other boy is wondering what would have happen if he had gotten the ball. He has a journey (like the three spirits of "A Christmas Carol") and realizes that everything happened for a reason.
"Do Everything" is another of my favorites. The story is it doesn't matter what you do or who you are, "do everything you do to the glory of the one who made you, because he made you".
Now to Matthew West. I don't know his full story, but his newest album, "The Story Of Your Life" has some pretty awesome songs.
"One Less" is best explained by the first verse.
"There's a child, been abandoned out on the street
Now she's waiting for someone to be her miracle
There's a wife, somewhere halfway around the world
Begging God for a little girl to call her own.
Well, worlds collide, and colors fade, and a man and wife
Brought that little girl home today
There's one less, one less, one less broken heart in the world tonight"
This is also about how God loved us so much that he left his high heavens in the form of Jesus, and died on the cross so that we could spend eternity with him. He took that step, and so did the couple in the song.
"Strong Enough" is also a good one. Though not orphan/ adoption related, it is about us not needing to be strong enough for every trial, we just need to depend on God, and we will get through.
Now on to Mark Schultz. Did you know that Mark Shultz was adopted? He was. He wrote a song for his biological mom, called "Everything to Me". I just discovered it, and I love it. It is what he would say to her, that he understood her choices. "You had dreams for me, you wanted best for me, you made only choice you could that night. You gave life to me, a brand new world to see, like playing baseball with my dad at night. Mom reading 'Good Night, Moon", and praying in my room. You worry if your choice was right, when you gave me up, you gave vey thing to me". When he sees her in heaven, he will tell her the man he had become, and that he is grateful of the life she gave him.
"He's My Son" always makes people cry. Although not a strictly orphan/ adoption song, I think of it as a really good song to advocate with. It's about a father, praying to God about his son, to help him, because the father can't do anything else. The father wants to take the son's place somehow, because "he's not just anyone, he's my son". The father is just asking for his son to be able to grow up, and live without being scared. The song doesn't mention why the son is scared, but some people use the song for music dedications to their sons who have/ had terminal diseases or died young from a disability. Others use the song from Mary's point of view, as Jesus died upon the cross.
What's the point of all this? Well, first, I wanted to put some of my favorite songs out there. And second, there's so many messages in them. "What Now" is about taking God's love to the least of these, specifically the widows and orphans, but it extends to everyone. I know it's summer, but think of that kid at your school, or coworker who always sits alone. We need to extend our love to those least of these too. Marcus, Carter, Patti, Pryce, Tyler, and Alexis, they are the least of these. Thankfully,  they have families coming for them. Zack and Aiden and Brody and Frank and Theo, still needs his family! He needs a momma to read him stories at night, a dad to play baseball in the yard with. International adoption can be daunting, I know. Reece's Rainbow tries to help out by raising funds to help with the cost. I know that $24,000 is a lot of money. 143 million orphans is too.
Have you heard the story of the starfish? It is a story used a lot in the adoption world. Here's how the story goes:

One day a man was walking along the beach when he noticed
a boy picking something up and gently throwing it into the ocean.
Approaching the boy, he asked, "What are you doing?"
The youth replied, "Throwing starfish back into the ocean.
The surf is up and the tide is going out.  If I don't throw them back, they'll die."
"Son," the man said, "don't you realize there are miles and miles of beach and hundreds of starfish?
You can't make a difference!"
After listening politely, the boy bent down, picked up another starfish, and threw it back into the surf.  Then, smiling at the man, he said:
"I made a difference for that one."
That is how every orphan will be saved. One at a time. One dollar at a time. There's a shirt I really want to get , it says: "How do you save 143 million orphans? ONE AT A TIME." and that is exactly how we plan on doing it.
Let's rally together and save these boys! Because it matters to this one!
Asher
 Tyler- HOME!
Frank- MFFM!
Zack- MFFM!
 Brody
Theo
Pryce- HOME
 Marcus- FAMILY FOUND
Alexis- HOME!
Greta
Mabel
Mason- HOME
Aiden- MFFM!
Clarice
Carter- HOME!
Bernadette- HOME

Ulysses

Friday, September 7, 2012

Duct Tape

I do have a post coming, but I wanted to get this up!
So, I make duct tape stuff, and sell it to raise money for kids and families. Well, here's my first sale with duct tape auction!

The first item are duct tape wallets. I have five available: one paint splatters, one pink zebra stripe, one cheetah print, and two digital camo print. And i can make more, any color (as long as you've seen it at a store, i can use it). Each duct tape wallet includes four card holders, and one see through pocket they also have two pockets in the back for money. Behind the card holders, there are two more pockets for change.
Starting bid: $8 each (includes shipping).
Next, I have water bottle holders. They are very durable, and are an across the chest, on the hip design. I have two that hold a normal sized Camelbak water bottle (24oz water bottle). I have two: a dark blue and light blue striped, and a teal one. I used it during my job at a summer camp and it worked well.
Starting Bid: $8 each (includes shipping).
I also have a duct tape belt. Starting Bid: $1
All my products are the best of quality.. I don't sell anything I wouldn't be willing to use. I actually use a duct tape wallet, and it works well. They are very durable. I don't use cheap duct tape, I use Duck brand duct tape. Other duct tape will separate when really hot, this does not. And duct tape presents make good gifts for kids.
Go to my FaceBook Auction to keep up!
http://www.facebook.com/SeekJusticeLoveMercyWalkHumbly
All the proceeds go to the Crites family, who are adopting Marcus.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Noel for angel tree!

Hey! Read this article tink found on RR and vote for Noel!
http://reecesrainbow.org/my-own-little-starfish

Monday, August 20, 2012

Meanwhile...

Many things have been happening. Some good, some not so good.
First of all, lets start with some familiar faces and names.
Orphanage 39 news:
Duncan's family met him. Sadly, after a lot of prayers and thoughts, he decided to stay in his country. This happened with Sam too. "Sadly, the older teens are in communicate with another child who was adopted earlier and that child made a comment that scared the teens from being adopted :( We think the child was likely just mad one day and said it carelessly but it nevertheless affected the teens :( And yes, there is a very unpleasant caretaker who has been intimidating the teens and filling their heads with lies." Horrible rumors that Americans adopt kids just to harvest their organs. It may seem unbelievable to you, but when they are so secluded from everything else, and everyone they know is telling them, it's enough to override what they know about how disabled orphans in their country are treated after they are kicked out. The question was raised why Duncan and Sam would be listed for adoption if they were just going to say no. Here is the answer: it's just the difference between saying yes to a dream (when you think it's unlikely that it will ever happen) and saying yes to a flesh and blood family standing in front of you asking you to leave everything you've ever known (and possibly get your organs harvested). Pray that God will help Duncan and Sam with the rest of their lives. Pray that they will not turn to drugs or even suicide, as most teenagers that age out do.
Tyler's family met him, and he was also asked. He said yes!! Renee got to see him, and she said: "We saw Tyler today, Moxie pounced on him of course and he rolled her around in his wheelchair in his lap :) She loves him to pieces! He looks SOOO happy with his new mom and dad!" I don't believe his family is blogging publicly, but I will see if we can get some pictures!Speaking of Renee and Moxie, they are adopting again! Now they are bringing home Bandit, Babygirl and Rascall. The thing is, Rascall is in a bad place. Not THE bad place, but still really bad. The director is very against adoption. When they get to meet Rascall, they are caged in and watched. Once, some of the other kids were allowed in, and Renee witnessed Everett (a boy there) being slapped for crying when another boy took his toy. Thankfully, Everett and Olson (the two boys there that are available that Renee has seen) have a family coming for them! She is raising money on her blog for them, so they can get there ASAP and get those boys out of there!
Now, for some not so good news. The facilitator Renee is working with, her son fell out of a tree and broke his skull. He was in a coma untill recently, and they are worried to try to fix his skull. Pray he will be healed!
Another bit of bad news. Remember the Clanton's? They were supposed to adopt Sarah (Genesis) and Seth (Dmitriy), but Seth was adopted by another family. So they brought home Selah, who is 8, just like two of her three brothers. Well, let them explain. 
From Wednesday:
"If you've not heard, we've had a terrible accident. Jon took Sam and Selah on a walk on the Erie Canal before lunch today. He stopped for a minute on a level surface, to check the time on his phone & the stroller rolled into the Erie Canal. Jon Clanton jumped into the canal right after them. He was able to hold the stroller up & fought against the current pulling him and the stroller down. ...He couldn't get the kids' unhooked but was able to pull them up some and evidently got Sam's head up. Someone jumped in and took him out and Jon and another lady pulled up the stroller so they could do rescue breathing on Selah until the EMTs got there. The Erie Canal is very deep, cold, and strong currents...the sides are cement with nothing to hold to... Sam is ok, put is being kept overnight since his body temp went down to 90 degrees. At this point Selah is not expected to live...our hearts are broken. PLEASE PLEASE PRAY FOR SELAH!!! We love her so much and have loved being her parents. We are asking God for mercy! She is on life support, currently she is in a study ( the only hope they could give us) The study is to keep her temp at a certain lower than normal point with the hope that could help. But they still give us no real hope and even if she should live, they feel she won't be "Selah" anymore. Please pray that God will give us a miracle for our little girl!!!!!!!"
Read more below:

Update and Request


Saturday

Sunday update

Trusting....God prepared!

Hard News....


We are all praying for God to heal this amazing little girl! Lift her up in your prayers!
For a little bit better news: So, Jacob  has a matching grant opportunity. This means that for every dollar donated, an anonymous donor will match it, up to $2,000. This is only lasting until August 25. But here is the amazing part: Last night (8-19-12), at about 8pm, Jacob had $620 in his fund. About 7am this morning, he was at $750, and I'm getting pied (yes, I will share on here :). 12pm this afternoon, he was at about $900. Now, he has $1,000!!! In 24 hours, his fund has almost doubled. Many of your favorite Reece's Rainbow people are getting pied or have been pied for Jacob. See HERE!

Now that we're caught up, here's what I wanted to talk about. Heroes.
Wiki defines a hero as "a person who performs extraordinary deeds for the benefit of others."
I asked the Reece's Rainbow family who their heroes were. Here are some of the answers I got:
"Princess Diana" 
"I always look to people who CHOSE to become involved....Corrie Ten Boom, Fr Maximillian Kolbe, Mother Theresa...all three could've looked the other way and made their own lives easier but chose to help others because of their love for God." 
"Raoul Wallenberg" 
"My baby boy, Isaac ♥ He was the strongest person I ever met. He was so beautiful, and perfect, and such a sweet boy. He fought SO hard and I am SO proud of him ♥ I love you forever, bubby ♥" 
"Mother Teresa: because she came from a very poor background that never stopped her determination. She dedicated her life to the destitue and poor, having been not to far off herself from the people she ministered to. When I think of Matthew 17:20 and moving mountains-she is the person I think of. She did this for decades before ever receiving any recognition or notority. Once she was acknowledged, she then balanced using that "fame" as a means to educate and bring in more resources to help even more people while rejecting any personal praise for herself. When she was critisized, she continued on, even worked harder, especially during her own times of doubt and crisis, she was human and was so conflicted with the large amount of despair that what she was doing wasnt enough! She inspires me, because she was human, prone to error, she gave everything she had and she did it all for the glory of God---that is not something you see very often!"
"Courtney Roth, mother of Tripp Roth, who passed away on 1/14/12. He had EB, "The Worst Disease you have Never Heard of" as quoted by ABC News. Her blog is actually the doorway to my introduction of RR through her advocacy for the adoption of Anton. Marc and Mandy Seymour are also on the list. They are the parents of Quinn Seymour who also passed away from this awful disease in April. All of these parents show extreme bravery and faith in God in the face of tragedy. You can read Courtney's story here:http://randycourtneytripproth.blogspot.com/. And here is the Seymour's story: http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/quinnseymour."
"For me it has to be sweet Katie Musser and all the kids with SN in orphanges who endure so much and ask for nothing but love."
"Renee is just an awesome person. She is selfless, puttingthe needs of others before herself. She is caring.She is living out the first part of James 1:27 in a way I have never seen before. She has emptied an orphanage and has already started finding homes for more kids before even completing this round of adoptions. She has continuously fund raised for families despite her own financial hurdles the last couple of months and does it with a true passion for what she is doing. She is a prayer warrior, advocate, friend, and supporter for these kids and families. When I think of the word hero I think of someone I want to be like. If I could be half the advocate for fatherless children that Renee is I would consider my life well lived. Even more, these are qualities I would love to see in my children."
"My cousin, Holly. She beat the odds after having a baby as a teen. Graduated college as an RN and 20+ years later, she is still happily married and runs her own business-- care for medically fragile children, including daycares, group homes, and camps!"
"My dad!"
"my grandma if it was not for her love & generousity then I would not be who I am today. oh & my parents for the same reasons."
"My mom was my hero because she was the truest expression of love that I have ever known. (Aside from Jesus, of course.)"
"My grandma is my hero because she is everything I hope to be. She is the kindest, most loving person I know. She'll accept anyone for who they are and show them the real love of Jesus. She got really sick 11 years ago and the local doctors couldn't help her. She had primary pulmonary hypertension. She moved to FL for 6 months to get on the lung transplant list. By the time she got there and got on the list, she also needed a heart. The doctors were amazed that she was even alive when they saw the damage done to her lungs. This was 10 years ago, and you would not know by looking at her that she went through such a huge medical miracle!
My best friend Lori--I met her when we were in 5th grade. We were in gifted class together, after being in separate K-4 schools in the same district. We were instant friends! And we were only separable by her death in July 2002 (my grandma had her transplant in Feb 2002...that was a REALLY hard year for me!). She had spinal muscular atrophy, but that didn't stop her from being spunky! We had a blast together! She is my true hero because she introduced me to Jesus and bought me my first Bible. Despite having some real hardships in life, being so sick all the time and being stuck in a body that didn't do anything for her and her mom dying of cancer when she was 13, she still had such faith! I still miss her every day, and my kids LOVE to talk about her (even though she died when my first was only a baby). She and her dad are my inspiration for my desire to work with kids with special needs. I could see things from her POV and learned a lot from her and her family about what it's really like to live as a person with a disability in an able-bodied world."
"Elie Wiesel because - after all he's been through, he's not hateful, he hasn't turned from his faith, he's been honest about what he's been through and used it to teach tolerance throughout the world. I heard him speak my senior year in high school and it was one of the most inspiring experiences I have ever had. It takes a courageous and graceful person to take the horror of what he has been through and turn it into something good."
"If we can have everyday heroes I have at least four of those too. Oh man. Five. Six. Shoot. Every single adoptive family. Adopting a child with SN doesn't make you a hero... but giving selflessly to them out of genuine love - something that has become sadly uncommon in our society - that does.
Not to mention the girls we have in this group who are 12, 13, 15, 16 years old, and instead of spending their time out partying or whatever kids are doing these days (did I really just say that? How old AM I?!) are spending there time on here selflessly advocating for orphans, giving ALL of themselves to help those who have nothing. Like the poor woman in the Bible with her pennies, dropping them into the collection box... people here give all they have without regard for self, and that makes them heroes."
"Mother Teresa, Princess Diana, and Pope John Paul II... .They have all passed away now, and I am still searching for a more inspirational role model than these 3 people have been."
"My mom, Traci Knight Morton. Even through the heartbreak of having to back away from the adoption, she has stayed strong in her faith in God, and never stops advocating for orphans and adoptive families."
"The ladies in this group inspire me almost every day. They need $$ for their own adoptions or they want to adopt and the time isn't right (yet) but they step out of their own wants and needs and HELP AND ENCOURAGE OTHERS. It is truly amazing."
"My inspiration was my Grammy. And to this day still is! She's always had more of a positive look at life, and loves God very much. She can always find hope and I just LOVE her! :) My parents will always be my hero's though."
 
Who is your hero? Is it someone famous that you want to be like? Is it someone you know who defied the odds and that's why they inspire you? 
Who is Zack's hero?
  
He is 11 years old. But instead, he is in an orphanage. He doesn't have a hero. If he got adopted, maybe his hero would be an older brother, or a dad, an uncle, a family friend. Maybe he'll have a family with siblings with disabilities, who will teach him that he can still be a normal kid. 
Help Zack find his family, and his hero. 


Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Emmitt

Emmitt

Boy, Born January 26, 1998
Guardian Angel
Emmitt is a sweet boy.  He is living in one of the mental institutions, and has been for many years, yet he remains sweet, intelligent, and kind.  Ttwo of our adopting families met him while they were there, and are pleading for a family to save him.     From his medical records:  myelomeningocele  (spina bifida)   From one of our adoptive families:  ” Emmitt has a severe deformity of his legs.  He cannot walk at all.  He is very friendly, funny, and talkative. He desperately seeks out attention.  He was talking to my husband, and holding Zack’s hand, which he then put on top of his head for Zack to rub his hair.  He is extremely intelligent, and just precious!  I brought him paper and crayons, and he drew me a flower :) ”
We are seeking more official medical information about his condition, but hope someone out there will see this sweet young man and know his kind and loving spirit.

This blog has been dedicated to help Emmitt and Victoria (1) find families: http://savinghissparrows.blogspot.com/
Here is some posts that has been written for him:

Thursday, January 26, 2012

How do you know?

How do you know when you are growing up?
What lets you know you are maturing?
Is it the birthdays coming year by year...
Or is it...
Learning to ride a bike...
The first day of school...
or learning to read?
Is it when Mom lets you stay up an hour longer with the grown-ups when the little ones have to go to bed?
Is it that first after school job of raking the neighbor's leaves...
or graduating from 8th grade...
or the first day of high school?
The milestones met one by one...
Should make you feel more and more grown up!
But what would happen if you were deprived of the opportunity to meet these common milestones?
What would happen if you sat in a crib day after day...
Long after you had outgrown it?
What if you had no opportunity to even start school...
[Because your LEGS (not your mind) didn't work right!]
When you should be finishing 8th grade...
Or starting high school?
Would you feel that same sense of "growing up?"
If your birthdays were unnoticed...
Each day passing with monotony and sameness...
With nothing to occupy your mind or engage your curiosity...
No new responsibilities to challenge you and make you feel grown up...
What would that be like?
Instead of looking forward to your 16th birthday in a couple years...
When you could get your driver's license...
Your16th  birthday would be a day to look forward to with dread...
It would be the end of hope for you...
No more chance or opportunity to have a family...
To get an education...
Or a job when you grew up?
Can you imagine?
I can't...
Sweet, intelligent Emmitt is in this situation!
Today is his Birthday...
He's 14 today!
He's been waiting far too long...
I don't know what learning opportunities he may have had as a young child in a baby house...
But he has now been in a mental institution (because his LEGS don't work well!) for many years...
Deprived of a loving family...
Deprived of education...
Deprived of therapy...
Deprived of the opportunity to meet those milestones...
That would make him feel grown up!
At 14 years old...
He should be looking forward to starting high school soon...
But instead he sits in a baby's bed...
Waiting for someone to see his potential...
And get him out of there!
And give him the opportunity to grow into a man...
Is there any way you could be his Mom or Dad?

If not, could you share his story...
Pray for him...
And add even a few dollars to his grant fund?

In two years dear Emmitt will be too old to be adopted...
Without hope of release from the institution...
Without hope of a life of opportunity...
In bed for the rest of his life...
Let's not let that happen!
To read more about Emmitt or donate to his grant fund click Here!

Friday, June 8, 2012

Such a Long, LONG time! Forget-Me-Not Friday - Emmitt

14+ years...
168+ months...
728+ weeks...
5040+ days...
120,960+ hours...
7,257,600+ minutes...
435,456,000+ seconds...
 
How much longer till my Mom sees my picture?
How long till my Dad knows I'm his?
Will I be here forever?
Will no one claim me?
14 years is too long...
Much MUCH too long to wait for a family!
But more dreadful than this...
I have less than 2 years...
Till it's forever too late...
Till I age out of the system...
And lose all hope for a home!
Then I'll learn what forever means...
Forever institutionalized with no hope of release...
Oh forever is MUUUUUUCCCHHHHH too long to live in this miserable place!
Please, PLEASE don't forget me...
I've waited SOOOOO long!
Will you be my family?
Will you share my face?
Will you pray for me?
Your prayers and shares make a difference!
Please don't forget me!
To read more about Emmitt or donate to his adoption fund click here!

Thursday, July 26, 2012

18 months to save Emmitt!

Precious Emmitt...
Today is his "1/2" birthday!
Remember when you were a child how important that "1/2" was?
6 1/2 years old was SOOO much bigger than just being 6!
And nobody better forget it when saying how old you were!
Well at 14 1/2 Emmitt may technically be too old to celebrate "1/2" birthdays...
But in his case we need to notice...
Because his time is running out...
He can't afford for us to wait for his "real" birthday to shout for him!
He has only 18 months till he turns 16...
A birthday most boys look forward to and think will NEVER come...
Because they can't wait to drive the car all by themselves!
But with Emmitt, his 16th birthday is a day to be dreaded...
A day when his fate is sealed...
A day when his life sentence to a mental institution is confirmed and finalized...
His hope of escape will be gone...
Forever and FOREVER in bed...
No education...
No Mom and Dad...
No brothers and sisters...
No looking forward to marriage and a family of his own someday...
No job...
No hobbies...
Nothing to do...
Emmitt has already been living in an institution for years...
Many boring days have already been spent in bed...
But at this time there is still a small hope of escape!
If only he can be adopted by his 16th birthday...
He can be free!
He can have a life outside the institution...
And a family to call his own...
Mom, Dad, brothers, sisters...
Education...
The opportunity to learn...
To enjoy a hobby...
To have a job...
To receive therapy to maximize his physical abilities...
If only he can have that chance!
The thing is, Emmitt cannot shout for himself...
He cannot blog, twitter or shout on facebook...
He cannot speak on the radio or TV...
He can't call every name in the phonebook...
Or put his name and picture in the newspaper...
He is isolated in an institution...
With no chance to speak for himself!
He needs us to shout for him...
To spread the word of his great need...
To find his family for him before it is too late!
The clock is ticking...
The months (and years) are passing by...
Emmitt has just 18 months of hope...
Please help me shout for him!
He MUST be saved!
His life matters...
Please share!
His family MUST be out there somewhere!
You can read more posts about Emmitt at the blogs below!
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A couple of families met Emmitt some time ago and begged for someone to save him!  You can read what one of them said about his sweet personality in his profile HERE!
And if there is even a remote possibility that he could be your son...
Please read about how to adopt HERE!
Reece's Rainbow has a grant fund set up for Emmitt to help with his adoption costs.
Donations may be made to his fund by following this link and they are even tax deductible in the US!
Currently he has $1705.50 in his fund...
If we can get him to $2500 he will be listed on the page of children with large grants which gives him more visibility with families looking for their child!

Prayers and shares are important ways nearly everyone can help!


Thursday, July 26, 2012

For Emmitt

A while back I mentioned Emmitt in one of my Waiting Children Wednesday posts.  Today he gets a post all to himself!  Here he is:













Isn't he so handsome!  He is 14 and lives in an adult mental institution.  This is ridiculous because families that have met him say that he is super smart!  His only crime - he can't walk.  Instead of anyone taking the time to work with him or even push him in a wheelchair, he has been left in a crib.  He's 14!  Many of you reading this have children.  Can you imagine your child in a crib at that age?!  It is gut wrenching.

According to the families that have met him, he is sweet and kind despite the way he has been treated.  He would make someone such a wonderful son.  Please consider rescuing Emmitt.  He deserves better than this.

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Emmitt Needs a Family Now. Please Rally For Him to Find His Family

Emmitt

Emmitt has waited a long time for a family. He deserves a family to help him live a successful life before he ages out and will no longer be able to be adopted.

PLEASE get the word out about this wonderful boy so that he can find his forever family.


Boy, Born January 26, 1998
Guardian Angel
 Emmitt is a sweet boy.  He is living in one of the mental institutions, and has been for many years, yet he remains sweet, intelligent, and kind.  Two of our adopting families met him while they were there, and are pleading for a family to save him.     From his medical records:  myelomeningocele  (spina bifida)   From one of our adoptive families:  " Emmitt has a severe deformity of his legs.  He cannot walk at all.  He is very friendly, funny, and talkative. He desperately seeks out attention.  He was talking to my husband, and holding Zack's hand, which he then put on top of his head for Zack to rub his hair.  He is extremely intelligent, and just precious!  I brought him paper and crayons, and he drew me a flower :) "
We are seeking more official medical information about his condition, but hope someone out there will see this sweet young man and know his kind and loving spirit.

$1705.50 is available towards the cost of my adoption!

Donations are tax deductible.