<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:06:34.741-08:00</updated><category term='trans-racial adoption'/><category term='Question and Answers'/><category term='gospel'/><category term='missional living'/><category term='do something'/><category term='infertility'/><category term='theology'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='Jeff Vanderstelt'/><category term='mothering'/><category term='Vermon Pierre'/><category term='i-love-my-life'/><category term='adoption fundraising'/><category term='mission'/><category term='rest'/><category term='Dan Cruver'/><category term='tradition'/><category term='Tim Chester'/><category term='Dr. Theonnes'/><category term='orphan care'/><category term='Christmas Relfections'/><category term='Bryan Loritts'/><category term='2011T4A'/><category term='Tullian'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='identity'/><category term='social justice'/><category term='musings on foster care'/><category term='T4A'/><category term='race'/><category term='suffering'/><category term='together for adoption'/><category term='adoption'/><category term='evangelism'/><title type='text'>Thankful for Adoption</title><subtitle type='html'>"But when the fullness of time had come, God sent forth his Son, born of woman, born under the law, to redeem those who were under the law, so that we might receive adoption as sons. And because you are sons, God has sent the Spirit of his Son into our hearts, crying, “Abba! Father!”  So you are no longer a slave, but a son, and if a son, then an heir through God." Galatians 4:4-6</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7445137754949101467</id><published>2012-01-12T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T16:10:09.012-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings on foster care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Differences between birthing and fostering…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is there a difference between having had my biological son and fostering with the hopes to adopt? Or adoption in general? Yes, there are several differences. There are many, many more similarities, but the reality is there are some differences and I think it is important to be aware of them and talk about them. Some times I think the adoption world is too passionate about acting like things are 100% the same and I think this harms both the beauty of adoption &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the beauty of birth. Both children are equally, 100% your children whether you adopt them or birth them, but how they come to be your children are very different experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Differences (for me, of course others may have a different list!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;#1) Energy Level. I have way more energy mothering a newborn child that I didn’t birth then I did with &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Judah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Lets be honest, for most women, childbirth is like getting hit by a truck (and for some of us...then having that truck reverse back over us).&amp;nbsp; It takes a month for our body to stop doing strange things (I’ll spare the details for those who have yet to experience this) and for the pain to subside, then several more months to be completely back to “normal”. If you nurse, your tired the entire first year of your child’s life (at least I was).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So of course I am still very tired, still waking up throughout the night to comfort our precious baby. But even in my tiredness, it is much easier not having the physical pain to recoup from along with the chemical imbalance from hormones needed to produce milk.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now this shouldn’t make adoptive moms feel any less “motherly” (trust me, you will be plenty tired if you are caring for a newborn…we don’t have to be the most tired possible to feel like we're doing our job as mamas) nor should it be a reason to only adopt, because mothering requires much greater sacrifice then a few months of pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;#2) Nursing. Nursing was an amazing, wonderful experience and I am sad that I wasn’t able to experience nursing my older two children. If you have adopted children and been unable to have biological children, don’t feel guilty for feeling sad about the loss of nursing your child. It is natural and normal to desire to nurse. Being sad about this loss, &lt;i&gt;does&lt;/i&gt; not mean that you &amp;nbsp;love your adopted child any less and either does wishing you could experience having biological children. Birth is the most natural thing in the world and that is &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;why&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; my children that I adopted tell me sometimes that they &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;wish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; they could have come from my tummy. Because they love me and I am their mama. They know that the most natural way to come to us would have been through birth. But I tell them that while I &lt;i&gt;also&lt;/i&gt; wish that was possible and would have been wonderful, that I would not trade the experience to adopt them for anything in the world. Because I didn’t get to choose my biological children, but I got to choose them. Also, I tell them they wouldn’t have the beautiful skin, eyes, nose, toes, or even process information the way they do had they come from my body. So it’s not that I love my children I adopted less because I didn’t get the experience of nursing and birthing them, it is that I love them &lt;i&gt;so much&lt;/i&gt; that I wish I could spare them from every ounce of pain this world has to offer, including the loss of their biological family. However, I know that sparing your children from pain is impossible, so better to equip them for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Sidenote:&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;some adoptive mamas are able to nurse their children-it is expensive, challenging, and typically you still need to supplement…AND MANY moms who birth children and want to nurse are unable. So-again, this is not a good reason to adopt only or not to adopt at all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;#3) Exciement from loved ones.&amp;nbsp; This has been the hardest one for me emotionally. When I was pregnant with &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Judah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; everyone (EVERYONE) was ecstatic and talked non-stop about our coming baby.&amp;nbsp; Every week people asked me questions about how far along I was, what the gender was, etc, etc. This just wasn’t the same with deciding to foster baby #4. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With fostering/adopting we have had to deal with a small group of people telling us we’re crazy, that we can’t save the whole world (duh!), that we have Savior-complexes, and stating their disagreement with our decision. Also, it has just been hard to have people in our inner circles who were excited about &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Judah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; being born, but were silent/asked no questions, showed no interest about the coming addition to our family. I am SO excited about what we are doing and naturally want people to be excited with me. But thankfully my husband, Vermon, is wonderful about pointing me to all the people who &lt;i&gt;are &lt;/i&gt;excited and helping to remind me to love and overlook the offense I am tempted to take. &amp;nbsp;Not to mention, we do not live for the approval of man and after much prayer and processing, I am now thankful for a minority disapproval from people, because it shows me how easily I can put my trust in people, instead of the Lord.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;All of that being said, MANY people were equally excited (and each of them now have a special place in my heart for that!) and people who I barely even know offered to help and serve us because they wanted to be a part of orphan care too. The blessings of those who have cared and surrounded our family with love and support far, far outweighs the few who haven’t.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;#4) Opportunity to Share the Gospel.&amp;nbsp; This is what MOST excites me. There are many, many more opportunities to share the gospel when you are fostering/adopting. Of course this happens in parenting, in general; however, I get asked ALL the time why we we are doing what we are doing.&amp;nbsp; I have been able to talk to my neighbors, starbucks employees, &amp;nbsp;family members, my children, the mailman, the grocery store clerk, and the guy sitting next to me on the airplane about WHY we decided to open our family to children who many people wouldn’t. It is more then just the great need, it is more then feeling sorry or trying to change the world or be a good person.&amp;nbsp; It is because Christ found me when I was on a path headed to destruction, rescued me from the pit of hell, and poured out his blood as a sacrifice to atone for &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; vast sins against God. Then, because of Christ’s blood, God adopted me and made me his child and a co-heir of Christ. I was dead, now I am alive. I was blind, now I see. I had a heart of stone, now a heart of flesh. I was an enemy of God, now a child. We do what we do out of an abundance of joy for the salvation offered to us in Christ Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;#5) They aren't mine. :( This is different for those who get to adopt their children without fostering, but as a foster parent...these babies aren't "mine" legally and won't be anytime soon. It is really hard, painful, and sad to have a child leave that you love. I love each child as though they are mine, attach to each child as though they would be mine forever, and pray for each child as though they would be mine...but at&amp;nbsp;any point the baby we are loving may get placed with a biological family member. This is hard, but it is worth it for many, many reasons (I'll save those reasons for another post). The reality is...even my oldest three don't belong to me and only the Lord knows the number of their days--so I just live obediently in the moment God's given me and try not to spend too much time thinking about what our family will look like a year from now!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Next post: Some of my favorite SIMILARITIES between birthing and fostering...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7445137754949101467?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7445137754949101467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2012/01/differences-between-birthing-and.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7445137754949101467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7445137754949101467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2012/01/differences-between-birthing-and.html' title='Differences between birthing and fostering…'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-8856217962886508805</id><published>2012-01-03T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T20:19:13.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothering'/><title type='text'>Reading More in 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If I only had time for one thing besides mothering, that place would go to reading deep, thought provoking books—and lots of them. Thankfully, I don’t have to chose only &lt;i&gt;one &lt;/i&gt;thing and one of the things I love most about not having a 9 to 5 job is the freedom to do many things besides parent…as well as many things &lt;i&gt;along side&lt;/i&gt; parenting. But let’s just say that we are in an alternate universe and my time was packed with mothering and I could only chose one thing extra. That one thing would be reading and thinking about what matters most in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I would rather give up bathing then reading…gross, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sadly, I find too many young moms accepting the fact that mothering &amp;amp; reading don’t go together. I think the joke I most often hear at baby showers is how challenging it will be to read a verse in the Bible, let alone a chapter. I find this very disconcerting and terrible advice.&amp;nbsp; It is interesting how many of us women find hours a week to exercise, do laundry, shop, etc but don’t find the time to read. But more then reading God’s word (which is a necessity, I don’t know how we can survive without at least this reading consistently)—I don’t think it is wise to go most of your early years of mothering without books by your nightstand that you are slowly working your way through (and I don’t mean parenting books)--keep one in your diaper bag too, I am surprised how much I have gotten to read just waiting in doctors offices, dentist appointments, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t say this to guilt trip already overwhelmed moms who find it hard to pick up their Bible’s, let alone a book. All of us are made differently. Some of my friends are extroverts and they need play dates and adult interaction with other moms to survive, but that is not me. I long for time to sit down and read, dissect, and think about something.&amp;nbsp; But even if you do not love reading, I can almost personally guarantee that a good book will help keep your eyes focused on eternity, your hand to the plow, and your feet busy going about God’s business. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Reading&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; nourishes me and helps me be a better mom. I love talking to my kids about what I read early in the day by Jonathan Edwards, CS Lewis, or DA Carson. I had so much fun last year explaining Mextax’s Bonehoffer biography to my oldest son in words he could understand. But I still didn’t get to read in 2011 what I want to read in 2012…so that is what I want to do more of this next year (and hopefully I won’t have to sacrifice too many showers). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-8856217962886508805?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/8856217962886508805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2012/01/reading-more-in-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8856217962886508805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8856217962886508805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2012/01/reading-more-in-2012.html' title='Reading More in 2012'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-3000025148018863032</id><published>2011-12-07T09:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T09:28:58.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Relfections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>The Naked and Vulnerable God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font: normal normal normal 13px/19px Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 'Bitstream Charter', Times, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0.6em; padding-left: 0.6em; padding-right: 0.6em; padding-top: 0.6em;"&gt;Here is my newest post up at &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=12551"&gt;Together for Adoption:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“And Joseph also went up from Galilee, from the town of Nazareth, to Judea, to the city of David, which is called Bethlehem, because he was of the house and lineage of David,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" mce_name="strong" mce_style="font-weight: bold;" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" mce_name="sup" mce_style="vertical-align: super;" style="vertical-align: super;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to be registered with Mary, his betrothed, who was with child.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" mce_name="strong" mce_style="font-weight: bold;" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" mce_name="sup" mce_style="vertical-align: super;" style="vertical-align: super;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And while they were there, the time came for her to give birth. And she gave birth to her firstborn son and wrapped him in swaddling cloths and laid him in a manger, because there was no place for them in the inn.”&amp;nbsp; Luke 2:4-7&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; How man times do we read these words during the Christmas season? These few verses are the inspiration for the nativity sets around our homes and churches. It is the inspiration for the Christmas pageants that children are currently practicing for. But even with reminders all around me during this season, I do not reflect enough on the reality that Mary gave birth to her firstborn son, Jesus, and laid him in a manger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It is easier for me to picture Jesus, fully God and fully human, as the Christ who died on the cross. I picture Christ the God-man as the one who turned over the tables in the temple and drove out the money changers, or as the great teacher who gathered crowds by the thousands, or as the healer of sick. I picture Christ the God-man as the one who was powerful enough to stop the crucifixion, yet willingly chose to submit himself to God the Father and bear the weight of his wrath for our sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; But then there are these precious verses in Luke chapter two that describe Jesus, fully God and fully human, as a newborn child. Helpless. Weak. Completely&amp;nbsp;dependent&amp;nbsp;on his mother and father for warmth, food, touch, shelter, and soothing. It feels God-like to think about Christ’s ministry on this earth. But Christ as an infant? Christ nursing, crying, needing to be swaddled, it just feels so…human.&amp;nbsp; As much as I like to talk about Christ being fully God and fully man, I probably spend much more time thinking about Christ being fully God. It is when I reflect on God the Son being laid in a manger, fully&amp;nbsp;dependent&amp;nbsp;on human, sinful parents, that I realize how uncomfortable I can feel with Christ’s humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; But this is a season to think and praise God for his willingness to become human.&amp;nbsp; One moment, Christ was sharing perfect, eternal, complete union with God the Father and the next he was growing within the womb of Mary. It is miraculous, mind-boggling, truly foolishness if we think about it through the world’s wisdom. But this wonderful miracle is exactly what allows us to now relate to Christ as brother. Christ has an earthly father that cared for him, held him, and loved him. When Christ talks about his heavenly Father, he is speaking fully understanding and knowing what it was like to have an earthly father. When Christ calls believers “brothers and sisters” he is speaking from a full understanding of what it was like to have an earthly family. In order for us to have been adopted by God spiritually, God had to become fully human…and so, two thousand years ago, God was born, naked, weak, needy, crying and completely vulnerable. And then, Thirty-three years later, he died a bloody, shameful death in the same condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And the glorious reality that we have such a gracious God as this, who would make himself human, should make us sing: &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;“Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace among those with whom he is pleased!"&amp;nbsp;Luke 2:14&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-3000025148018863032?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/3000025148018863032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/12/naked-and-vulnerable-god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/3000025148018863032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/3000025148018863032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/12/naked-and-vulnerable-god.html' title='The Naked and Vulnerable God'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5286474519785790988</id><published>2011-12-01T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T18:14:37.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tradition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Remembering Christ this Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I love the holidays and I think it is such a special time to be together as a family, create good memories, and enjoy one another. But Christmas is so much more then that. This is a strategic time to teach our children about the gift of Christ and to re-focus our family in worship to our king. It is easy to forget the soft, quiet miracle that took place in a stable more then two thousand years ago when we are surrounded by a culture that wants to drown out this message with the noise of temporal things. I want to encourage you to enter this month with an intentional plan to help focus yourself and your family on the glory that we see in the birth of Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I have found it helpful to spend the last few days of November/ the&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;of December to plan our our calendar and think about why and what we are doing. &amp;nbsp;I want to spend as much time with my children as possible this month and help this season be something they look back on differently then their friends who are not being raised in a&amp;nbsp;Christian&amp;nbsp;home. Here are just a few things I try to do each year...I'd love to hear some of your traditions. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;1)&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;I do as much of my shopping as possible for people the week after Christmas. We wrap all our presents and pack them away for next Christmas. The sales are great and this keeps me from getting sucked into the commercial madness the following year. I take all the gifts we packed away out thanksgiving weekend and write down the few remaining people I want (not &lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt;) to get presents for and buy them that weekend. After thanksgiving weekend I refuse to enter a store unless absolute necessity (like groceries). If I still &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to get presents for people then we order them on Amazon or make them. I talk incessantly throughout the holidays with my children about the media, stores, and toy manufacturers agenda to make us feel like we &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; something and I tell them that I avoid stores because of my own&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;temptation to get lured into the lie. Honestly, I have even prayed out-loud with my children a few times before going into the grocery store that the Lord would guard our eyes and hearts and keep us from coveting or desiring things that are temporary and passing away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;2)&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;I love having people over around the holidays, but I try to remind myself that this is not something I &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;have&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to do and if I find myself putting too much pressure on myself or the kids, I try to make that my indicator &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; to have as many people over the following week. If I get stressed about dishes, I use paper plates the next time. All I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to do this month is glorify God and enjoy him…and help my family do the same, the rest is all extra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;3)&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;We do extra weekly family devotions…we use special Christmas coffee mugs and drink hot coco, eat cookies, and read Christmas devotions. One we do a daily devotion called &lt;a href="http://www.growingtimothys.org/9781904889557"&gt;“Countdown to the King&lt;/a&gt;”…we all love it &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .5in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;4)&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Christmas morning before we open presents we eat a special breakfast and do devotions, then we do a “scavenger hunt” for baby Jesus (we keep him out of one of our mangers all December and I hide him somewhere around the house Christmas morning. At each part of the scavenger hunt we read part of the Christmas story from Luke.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;A successful holiday season for me is one where I wasn't constantly frustrated with my kids (by the grace of God), planned extra time into our schedule so I&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;rushing or hurrying our family, didn’t spend too much money, created good memories, and helped my family enjoy worshiping God. I fail in this in many ways each year, but by God’s grace, each holiday is better then the last at achieving these goals. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: .25in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;Merry Christmas! May it be full of peace and joy as you reflect on the beautiful miracle that is Jesus the Christ-God becoming man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5286474519785790988?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5286474519785790988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/12/remembering-christ-this-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5286474519785790988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5286474519785790988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/12/remembering-christ-this-christmas.html' title='Remembering Christ this Christmas...'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5085721595577979169</id><published>2011-11-28T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:01:52.877-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Marcel's Testimony...what Amazing Grace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Marcel, our ten year old son, was baptized yesterday. It was so special to hear his explanation of how he was lost and then found.&amp;nbsp;Marcel is incredibly articulate and described beautifully first how God found him physically through adoption, and then how God found him spiritually.&amp;nbsp;He has such a precious heart and truly loves the Lord. I am so thankful for the gift he is to us. (Okay, enough of the proud-mom bragging).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am also very thankful for my grandfather, Arnold, and my father, Dennis. This weekend was their 35&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary of committing their lives to Christ (they both answered the same alter call 35 years ago during a simple sermon at a small church in &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Rhode Island&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; and dedicated their lives to Christ). Both my grandfather and father are heroes to Marcel (and myself!) and it was so special for Marcel to have two great grandfathers, a grandfather, and his father present. He is surrounded by wonderful men and quickly growing up into one himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here are some excerpts from Marcel’s testimony that he read on Sunday. It was very powerful to witness and I hope it encourages you. Every word here is directly from Marcel's mouth, I just helped him with grammar and asked him a lot of questions to help him brainstorm all of his thoughts. He gave me permission to post this because he said he wants as many people to hear about how wonderful God is as possible:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pLOsI5tl3U/TtRW12rzMII/AAAAAAAAAO8/xBNJpfQMZsA/s1600/marcels+baptism.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pLOsI5tl3U/TtRW12rzMII/AAAAAAAAAO8/xBNJpfQMZsA/s320/marcels+baptism.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"My Testimony" by Marcel Vermon Pierre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“My favorite song is “Amazing Grace” and the song says, “I once was lost, but now I am found. I was blind, but now I see.” I like these words because it describes me becoming a Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; First, I was lost.&lt;br /&gt;I was lost in real life, but also spiritually. I was lost in real life because I had a family that couldn’t take care of me. I was born in &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Nevada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; and the first 6 years of my life were abusive, but I was taken care of too, especially by my Grammy. But I was also lost spiritually. I knew that there was something that ruled over the world, I wasn’t an atheist, but I didn’t know that it was the God of the Bible that ruled the world. I used to have a lot of anger and even though I was an ok kid, I had an extremely bad temper.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then God found me. &amp;nbsp;First, God found me a family. Basically, I remember one day that I was playing with my camera robot when this couple named Dennae and Vermon came over. When I first saw my dad, Vermon, I thought that he was a giant compared to me and was a little afraid of him getting me. Then, I wish I would have jumped up on my dad, Vermon, and begged him to be my daddy, but instead I hid from him and waited for him to find me. But that’s okay that I didn’t beg my daddy to adopt me, because my mommy and daddy, Dennae and Vermon, had already seen me and they were the ones begging God to let me be adopted.&amp;nbsp; So God found me a family and let Mya and I stay together as brother and sister and then gave me another brother, Judah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Before I was a Christian, I didn’t understand why my life was so torn up and messy, but God took something really terrible and made it into something really wonderful. This is the first way that God began to show me his love by giving me a Christian family.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then, after God found me a family and saved me from my bad situation, God found me spiritually….and this makes me think of the part of the song that says, “I was blind, but now I see.”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is the main sermon I heard that helped me become a Christian. I was at Grant Park in VBS and Mr. JJ was talking about being blind. He had a candy bar and held it in the field while a blindfolded kid tried to find it.&amp;nbsp; The point of Mr. JJ’s story was that our sin makes us blind to God but Jesus is the one that can take off our blindfold so we can see God clearly. So I went home and I didn’t know if I wanted to be a Christian or not.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The next day I went to my room and I was crying because I was thinking all about the sad things in my life. But God softened my heart and I realized I needed Jesus to be the king of my life. Becoming a Christian didn’t fix everything in my life. I still had some problems with anger and missing and worrying about my birth family. But what is so wonderful is that now when I do get angry or sad, I know God is forever my father and that I can stay in God’s family no matter what I say, or think, or do. Also, God has turned a lot of my anger and sadness into joy when I think about what Jesus did for me on the cross. And I am very thankful for my church family that I am going to get to play forever with in heaven…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Being friends with God is so wonderful because like Psalm 23 says, “Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil. Because God is with me.” I am very glad “I once was lost, but now I’m found, was blind, but now can see.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5085721595577979169?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5085721595577979169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/11/marcels-testimonywhat-amazing-grace.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5085721595577979169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5085721595577979169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/11/marcels-testimonywhat-amazing-grace.html' title='Marcel&apos;s Testimony...what Amazing Grace!'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pLOsI5tl3U/TtRW12rzMII/AAAAAAAAAO8/xBNJpfQMZsA/s72-c/marcels+baptism.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7478066373347250362</id><published>2011-11-20T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T17:44:16.316-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings on foster care'/><title type='text'>Foolish to Foster?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Wednesday, our family will be opening our license for foster care again. We will be getting a baby girl somewhere between the ages of newborn and 3 months old. It has been interesting to hear people’s reactions as we share our “exciting” news. I have learned quickly that what is “exciting” for Vermon and myself is not necessarily “exciting” for everyone around us (although, we are very thankful for those who have supported us despite their &lt;i&gt;loving&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;concern for us).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The reality of foster care is that over the next year we may have one child or we may have ten children. We may have each of them for a short period of time or for a long period of time. We may get the opportunity to adopt or we may never get that chance. We will bond, love, and care for every baby as though they belonged fully to us, knowing full well that child may end up in a different permanent home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This raises a lot of concerns for those who love and care for us. Such as: “How can you do that, won’t the loss be too painful?”&amp;nbsp; “Drug babies have huge problems, why would you knowingly enter that world?” “You already have three children, you can't save the whole world you know.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My temptation is to complain and wish people could think and feel the same way our family does about orphan care; however, the past month has been a great opportunity to go back to the drawing board and remind ourselves why we are setting on this path. If I start by listening to people’s objections or concerns, I find myself anxiously trying to defend our decision to add child #4 to our family. But if I start with our motivation for orphan care, then draw implications from those motivations, I find myself at peace and able to rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So why are we choosing to do something that has the potential to be painful emotionally and physically? Why are we doing something that may be very, very hard and may cost us much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;#1) I was adopted and therefore I want to adopt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am a child of God. This is my primary identity thanks to the death and resurrection of the Lord Jesus Christ. Because of Christ’s work on the cross and his resurrected body, I can now live eternally as a daughter of God Almighty. I will spend the rest of my life meditating and thinking about the endless implications of that reality. I was an orphan, now I’m orphaned no more. I was an enemy of God, now I am his child. I was the chief of sinners, now I have the righteousness of Christ imputed to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Because of that reality, I can do hard things. I can do painful things. Not by my own strength, but by the power of the Holy Spirit within me. Not every Christian is going to be involved directly in orphan care, but every true disciple of Jesus, every true Christian &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; to pick up his cross and follow Christ. Every Christian is to be willing to leave comfort, ease, pleasure, desires, or dreams in order to follow the path God has called them to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For us, at this moment in our life, that is foster care. Fortunately, while there are hard and challenging things about this and even though it may mean leaving things behind that I find comfortable and enjoyable, I am confident that the path we are taking is blessed and our reward will far outweigh all that we give up. Perhaps in this life, but most definitely in eternity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;#2) God has given us a love for children, gifted us with the ability to care for children, especially hurting or broken children, and given us an amazing extended family to help care for those children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Often people assume that I believe every family should adopt children. I do not believe that. There are many worthy causes in which Christians should participate and God’s word calls them to be actively engaged with. The theology of adoption is a beautiful strand within gospel message and therefore has wonderful implications for every believer. But it will not lead every believer to adopt children &lt;i&gt;because&lt;/i&gt; some people just don’t like children, or are trying to make their marriage healthy, or are living in a city with little extended family, or are involved in many other great ministries. A lot of times when people imply how crazy and/or foolish we are to do what we are doing, they forget that it &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;may&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; be crazy for them to attempt, but that does not make it crazy for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The reason our family has chosen foster care and adoption as a ministry to be actively involved with is primarily because of my first point, but also this second point. If we did not love children (lots of them!) and if we were already exhausted/ overwhelmed and having challenges in our marriage with the children we currently have, then we would not be able to foster and/or adopt more children. &lt;st2:bible reference="Bible.So1" w:st="on"&gt;So I&lt;/st2:bible&gt; praise God that he has given us this burden and equipped us to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But the reality is, even that would not be enough for us to move into the realm of 4 children without losing some of our sanity. We have been blessed with an &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;amazing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; church community and a large extended family who have come around us to create one large &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Pierre&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; family. We have biological aunts, uncles, grandparents and many church aunts, uncles, and grandparents all of whom support us through prayer, finances, home-work help, tutoring, doctor visits, house repairs, and most wonderfully…baby sitting! By God’s great grace, Vermon and I have a wonderful, healthy marriage and I know that a &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;large&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; part of this is because of how our church community and our extended family have helped us transition into parenthood. Vermon and I would never see each other if we were the only two people raising our children, but thankfully-our children have an army of people who love them, care for them, and treat them as though they were their own children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, for those who’ve implied how crazy/insane we are to have a newborn baby enter our home this week…just know your support is probably partly responsible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; So bring on kid #4, #5, and #6 (just kidding Vermon ;))…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7478066373347250362?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7478066373347250362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/11/foolish-to-foster.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7478066373347250362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7478066373347250362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/11/foolish-to-foster.html' title='Foolish to Foster?'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-1583441170046719307</id><published>2011-10-24T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T11:09:55.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption fundraising'/><title type='text'>10 x 100=1000 for orphans</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we began our &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=12238"&gt;challenge &lt;/a&gt;to raise $5000 for orphans. Marcel and Mya are SUPER excited to be apart of it and have decided that they can be responsible for raising $1000 all by themselves. We're hopeful to use this money for families within Roosevelt who want to adopt internationally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came up with the idea of getting 10 of their friends to join them in raising money for orphans. They have several ideas to help each of their friends raise $100. We ordered bracelets to sell, they are going to have a "wash your neighbor's windows" day, and an "orphan meal." All the details about that will be coming up soon. In the meantime, if you're kids would be interested in joining our group of 10, contact me. We will be having a party in a few weeks to kick things off (a sibling group within your home can all work together to raise $100).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-1583441170046719307?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/1583441170046719307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-x-1001000-for-orphans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1583441170046719307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1583441170046719307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-x-1001000-for-orphans.html' title='10 x 100=1000 for orphans'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7428133752304208144</id><published>2011-10-23T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T15:48:05.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together for adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do something'/><title type='text'>A Challenge Now that You are Home</title><content type='html'>I have challenged 50 people to join me in doing something to get the message of orphan care out to people &lt;u&gt;not currently involved&lt;/u&gt; in orphan care. Read about it and sign up to participate &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=12238#comments"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;(also, if you sign up you will be entered into a contest to win a great prize).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be updating on this blog as I try to do all 3 things I challenged 50 people to join me to do at least one of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7428133752304208144?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7428133752304208144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/challenge-now-that-you-are-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7428133752304208144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7428133752304208144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/challenge-now-that-you-are-home.html' title='A Challenge Now that You are Home'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7297816671532008823</id><published>2011-10-22T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T17:17:01.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together for adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Chester'/><title type='text'>Tim Chester and Relaxing in Trinitarian Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/gospel-centered-parenting.html"&gt;Tim Chester&lt;/a&gt; is a pastor of the Crowded House in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Sheffield&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;England&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and spoke to us today from John 17 on “Relaxing in Trinitarian Love”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Most of the other talks I have summarized and posted my thoughts, but for this one I’m just posting my notes (my blogging while listening skills are fading &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;). I tried to type as fast as possible, so it’s as close to “quotes” as I could do. After listening to Tim a few times this week (and reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/You-Can-Change-Transforming-Behavior/dp/1433512319"&gt;You Can Change&lt;/a&gt; and using the &lt;a href="http://www.porterbrooknetwork.org/"&gt;Porterbook curriculum&lt;/a&gt;) I’ve decided that I’m going to read everything he’s written. This is good stuff people...read a taste of it below.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tim Chester reminds us that the TRINITY is foundational to understanding why God adopted us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tim says if God wasn’t trinity then that would mean there was a time when God was &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Father, not loving, not communicating…but for &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; eternity God was loving and communicating within the &lt;i&gt;trinity.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;God did not create us because he was deficient in himself. He did not need the world or need anything in the world. He created out of &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;because the very &lt;i&gt;essence&lt;/i&gt; of God is LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tim says, “God is not a ruler who becomes a father or who sometimes does fatherly-like things. No, first and foremost God is a God who loves us.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;God forgives us, but also does so much more. He &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;loves&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; you and adopts you and calls you his child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Salvation is adoption &lt;i&gt;because&lt;/i&gt; God is a Father. Before creation, God was not a frustrated ruler looking for someone to rule or a frustrated lover, looking for someone to love. No, God was a father who had been loving his son for &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; eternity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;--You cannot be claiming to be “god-like” if you are adopting out of &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;need&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. That is not why God adopts us, so we should not adopt children to meet some human need for a child. If you adopt out of &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;your&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; emotional need to feel complete then you cannot love your child with the God-like love we have been loved with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;--What is &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;true&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; life? It is not &lt;i&gt;having&lt;/i&gt; a child, but &lt;i&gt;being&lt;/i&gt; a child of God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;God created us for his good out of the overflow of his love and glory.&amp;nbsp; In eternity, the father and son share glory in the father’s presence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; God’s glory is God’s perfections pouring out of him, like the light radiating from the sun. Jesus reflects the glory of God. The light of God’s glory is perfectly reflected in the image or mirror of the Son. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On a sunny day, we never worry about the sun running out of light or heat. We know that light and heat will pour out of the sun without fail. In the same way, God’s love is like the sun, pouring forth his beams of love. Our job is to sit and enjoy the warmth and energy of the warm sun. We are to &lt;i&gt;relax&lt;/i&gt; in Trinitarian love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your first job as a Christian is to do &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt; except to soak in the light of God’s love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We live in a cold, graceless world and our job is to step out into the warmth of God’s love and be filled from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is for God’s great pleasure that he loves us, adopts us…THIS is true grace. He isn’t just being “nice” to us, but salvation comes out of the &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;overflow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; of God’s love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jesus wants people to be &lt;i&gt;where he is&lt;/i&gt;. Where is the son? At the Father’s side. And that is where he wants his people to live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jesus knows the father and makes him known to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The greatest unkindness you can do to God the Father is &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to believe he loves you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;–John Owen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The WHOLE plan of salvation has &lt;i&gt;as its goal&lt;/i&gt; your adoption by God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tim quoted from 1 John 4 and I thought it fitting to end this post with these great words from God our Father:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In this is love, not that we have loved God but that he loved us and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins. Beloved, if God so loved us, we also ought to love one another. No one has ever seen God; if we love one another, God abides in us and his love is perfected in us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;By this we know that we abide in him and he in us, because he has given us of his Spirit. And we have seen and testify that the Father has sent his Son to be the Savior of the world. Whoever confesses that Jesus is the Son of God, God abides in him, and he in God. So we have come to know and to believe the love that God has for us. God is love, and whoever abides in love abides in God, and God abides in him. By this is love perfected with us, so that we may have confidence for the day of judgment, because as he is so also are we in this world. There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear. For fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been perfected in love. We love because he first loved us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;(1 John 4:10-19 ESV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7297816671532008823?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7297816671532008823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/tim-chester-and-relaxing-in-trinitarian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7297816671532008823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7297816671532008823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/tim-chester-and-relaxing-in-trinitarian.html' title='Tim Chester and Relaxing in Trinitarian Love'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7599613420796543171</id><published>2011-10-22T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T15:19:23.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vermon Pierre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Vermon Pierre on the gospel and trans-racial adoption</title><content type='html'>Just got to listen to my favorite preacher talk about race and trans-racial adoption (he's also pretty cute too ;)). Vermon is the lead pastor of our church in downtown Phoenix, Roosevelt Community Church, and we have a wonderfully diverse church of white, black, Asian, African, native, and Hispanic brothers and sisters in Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love hearing my husband talk about adoption and I love hearing him talk about race. Everything he said was right on. The session was taped and I will post the link once it is up on here because it is worth listening to every word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my favorite parts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the problems that happen when white parents adopt cross-ethnicity is the family emphasizing race too much or too little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Families who talk too much about race. &lt;br /&gt;-saying we want our kids to be "black" doesn't work. Black culture isn't monolithic. There are subcultures within the black culture so we need to make sure that we do not expose our kids to our one idea of black culture.&lt;br /&gt;-sometimes the family views their white culture as negative for their children and so they over compensate based on, often, stereotypical views of what it means to "be black"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Families who talk too little about race&lt;br /&gt;-there is a problem with divorcing your child completely from their culture. Your kids ARE your children, but they were not always your child. They have a story and they came from somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the idea that your kids don't notice that the way they look is different from everyone around them is ignorant. Especially with the black/white reality...the history of racial separation was not that long ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-when your child from Korea gets adopted by your Idaho farming white family, she doesn't just become an Idaho white girl, but your family also becomes Korean. This is what Christ did with us...he became human so we could become righteousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you adopt a child of a different race then your child WILL have tension. The tension is not a bad thing. It is nieve and ignorant to ignore that tension and it missed out on an opportunity to point your child to the gospel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we become believers we are placed IN Christ. We are not lost in Christ....but we are placed INto Christ. We do not become born into a people that makes my ethnicity insignificant. In Christ, our identities are redeemed and redeemed in a way that unites us to other people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many more great thoughts, but I can't post his manuscript, so just make sure you watch the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are his 4 take away points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Know the theology of adoption. Knowing that God has adopted us to a family changes the way we see race. Revelation 7 paints a picture of every nation crying out to God from every tribe. When John lcoks at the multitudes of people he doesn't see one shade. He sees all sorts of different ethnicities. Ethnic designations remain in eternity, but all submitted under Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can help our children's identity issues by having a robust theology of salvation and how that relates to adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't be afraid to talk to your children about race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your identity as a diverse family will be helped the more you are in diverse community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Point out good historical role models from their racial/ethnic background AND their adoptive family background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Give your kids a gospel love for other cultures. Give your children Multi-cultural competency. They are citizens of heaven and that heavenly race is diverse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7599613420796543171?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7599613420796543171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/vermon-pierre-on-gospel-and-trans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7599613420796543171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7599613420796543171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/vermon-pierre-on-gospel-and-trans.html' title='Vermon Pierre on the gospel and trans-racial adoption'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7065695446731405328</id><published>2011-10-22T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T14:15:16.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missional living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeff Vanderstelt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Jeff Vanderstelt, the gospel, missional living, and adoption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jeff Vanderstelt is the pastor of Soma Community church. This is my 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; or 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; time hearing Jeff speak on missional living &amp;amp; the gospel and I am struck by how relevant and meaningful his words are each time he speaks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You can read a fuller summary of Jeff’s talk at &lt;a href="http://www.takeyourvitaminz.blogspot.com/"&gt;ZachNielson’s&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;blog&amp;nbsp; and below are some of my take-aways and thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jeff says that we are MOTIVATED to love because we were first loved and that we love in a SPECIFIC kind of way because of HOW God loved us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are a &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;chosen&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; people. If we don’t remember who we were &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;before&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;we were in Christ, we won’t appreciate who we are &lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt; in Christ. We will &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;care for the "least of these" like Jesus did until we&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;realize that we were&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the least of these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who were we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are, by nature, children of wrath.&amp;nbsp; We were sin. Enemies of God. Hated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who are we, because of the &lt;i&gt;cross&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are children of God, we &lt;i&gt;are &lt;/i&gt;righteousness, friends of God, LOVED….in Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp; This is part of why I love talking to my children about the reality that they &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; orphans, like ME, but if we believe in Christ then we are &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;orphans no more&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;… I don’t like using the word &lt;i&gt;orphan&lt;/i&gt; to just describe a desperate &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;physical&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; state, because it is also a desperate &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;spiritual&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; state. It is &lt;i&gt;vital&lt;/i&gt; that we remember &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;who&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; we were when we were spiritual orphans. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was really moved by Jeff’s words to love like God &lt;i&gt;because&lt;/i&gt; we understand and know God’s heart of love. For the nations to know God’s loving mercy, I need to &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; God’s heart for his people. Jeff says that &lt;u&gt;knowing &lt;/u&gt;the heart of God’s love for you enables and empowers you to love people all around you like brothers, sisters, mothers, and fathers. Let’s show the world God’s great love for the fatherless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7065695446731405328?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7065695446731405328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/jeff-vanderstelt-gospel-missional.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7065695446731405328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7065695446731405328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/jeff-vanderstelt-gospel-missional.html' title='Jeff Vanderstelt, the gospel, missional living, and adoption'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-4240856829346691055</id><published>2011-10-22T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T14:34:26.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryan Loritts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together for adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trans-racial adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='race'/><title type='text'>Brilliant words on Race from Bryan Loritts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fellowshipmemphis.org/"&gt;Bryan Loritts&lt;/a&gt; is a pastor in Memphis, TN and just spoke on&amp;nbsp;“The Church as the Theater of Transracial Adoption”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Matthew 25:31-46&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is going to take me the rest of the weekend to craft my thoughts on Bryan Loritts talk (and stop crying when I think about the history of race in our country). I am so used to talking to white American’s about race and getting blank stares and lots of objections as to why the black/white thing doesn’t matter anymore. Brothers and sisters, it matters!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was so good to sit in a room full of white reformed folk and hear Bryan BRING IT as he opened up the dusty history books and showed the rippling effects slavery has had in our country.&amp;nbsp; Here is a small excerpt of my notes that still has me in tears…I’m quoting it as closely as I can remember…I’ll post his video here once it’s up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: .5in;"&gt;The issue of fatherless, abortion, and orphans is our 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; century issue of slavery. NO ethnicity owns the market on fatherlessness and orphans. Black families are &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the only families creating orphans…its everywhere. At the same time, people KNOW your American history. One of the things that slavery bequeathed to the 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; century today is the brokenness of African American history. The whole HISTORY of slavery was built on the division of separation of families. Almost every African American can trace their family back to a broken family. ORPHANS have been a part of the history of African Americans from day one in this country as a result of the &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;injustice&lt;/u&gt;s&lt;/i&gt; of what happened in American history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: .5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Honestly, I am &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;so&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; tired of people who don’t want to talk about race and who don’t want to talk about the injustices that were threaded throughout our short 200 year history that has had devastating consequences. I’m tired of people acting like the &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;reality&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; of slavery and the rippling effects of racial discrimination that was everywhere even 30 years ago does not matter anymore. I’m tired of the explanation that we are all one color…we are and we’re not…lets appreciate the tension. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe it is Americans, maybe it is western culture, or maybe it is just the post-modern generation, but I find that most people I speak to my age have no understanding of history, especially African American history. And this isn’t just my Caucasian friends, I am appalled that my black friends are clueless too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;BUT GOD, and this is the hope that we see in the church. The church SHOULD BE the theater for trans-racial adoption. When we look at the history of black and whites in America (or Native Americans! Or the Japanese during WW2, I can go on if you'd like...) there is NO reason that we should have families that look like mine. There should NOT be interracial marriages, there should not be trans-racial adoptions, BUT GOD... And the church should be a picture of restoration and healing...racial reconciliation in American can and SHOULD happen within our churches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alright, other great things &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Bryan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Any Christ follower that does not question how they can care for the “least of these” is living a Christianity not compatible with the gospel.”&amp;nbsp; He goes on to say that it does not mean we are SAVED because we care for the orphan, it means we consider the orphan BECAUSE we are saved. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He quoted Wayne Grudem, “The Bible is the transcript of the heart of God.” And says that there are 2000 verses that reflect God’s heart for the poor, widow, fatherless, and alien. How can we claim to have God’s heart if we don’t have his heart for that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bryan says that American Christianity sends the message that you can make all the $ you want, live in whatever zip code you want, send your kids to whatever school you want, and spend it how you want…. And still follow Jesus. But this isn’t the call to discipleship we see in scripture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-4240856829346691055?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/4240856829346691055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/brilliant-words-on-race.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4240856829346691055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4240856829346691055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/brilliant-words-on-race.html' title='Brilliant words on Race from Bryan Loritts'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-9108384306334066417</id><published>2011-10-22T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T09:25:25.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together for adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Theonnes'/><title type='text'>Donna Theonnes on REST for the Weary Mom....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was such a rich day for me. T4A was kicked off with a pre-conference for adoptive and pre-adoptive mamas (about half of the women were waiting for their "babies" of all ages to come home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://projecthopespeaks.org/"&gt;Dr. Theonnes&lt;/a&gt; spoke about rest for the weary mom and her talk, in and of itself, brought me rest. First of all, I LOVE hearing women speak from God's word about God's word. I have to admit, I'm not big on women's ministry functions because sometimes they barely scratch God's word. I mean, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;these fellowship times are important, but I also &lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;that God has gifted women with gifts and abilities to open up his word and bring it to bear in our lives and I think women need God's word more then anything else. &amp;nbsp;Dr. Theonnes is one of those women he has gifted to speak from his word and help us apply it to all aspects of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic of REST is something that is relevant and meaningful for &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;mother and woman. God's word powerfully speaks to us when we find ourselves weary or heavy&amp;nbsp;laden. I love how Donna refreshed us with the gospel as she reminded us of the&amp;nbsp;necessity for REST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donna spoke from Ephesians 2: &amp;nbsp;Ever considered that a "how to mother" passage? I can say I never did before listening to Donna's talk, but I think I am&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;to realize how much of these passages that point us back to the gospel are really a "how to" for &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt;. How do you find rest? In the reality that we were &lt;i&gt;dead&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;BUT God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of Donna's&amp;nbsp;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;practical and biblical points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Do you find Rest?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;ehearse the gospel. Remind yourself that your righteousness comes from JESUS, not you. You cannot prove your righteousness through your "mothering" or through your children's successes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;stablish boundaries. If we are rehearsing the gospel to ourselves constantly, then we will be able to set boundaries. We don't have to say "yes" to prove ourselves and we don't have to do everything. Our righteousness is not determined by being the best coach for our children's volleyball team, homeroom mom, all-star home school parent, and ministry leader at our church. God gives gifts to the church so that one of us doesn't have to do it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;atisfied with God's will. This gives us freedom from wanting something that isn't ours. God is in control of all aspects of our life which allows us to rest in where God has us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;T&lt;/b&gt;rust God with our children.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Donna reminded us: "You are not the primary influence of your child's life." Jesus is. You have to be faithful to love your children like Jesus, but you can never change their heart. It is God's doing, not yours. This is not an excuse to be inactive, but a truth to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-9108384306334066417?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/9108384306334066417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/donna-theonnes-on-rest-for-weary-mom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/9108384306334066417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/9108384306334066417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/donna-theonnes-on-rest-for-weary-mom.html' title='Donna Theonnes on REST for the Weary Mom....'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-1088092191470422328</id><published>2011-10-21T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T07:04:13.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together for adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan Cruver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Dan Cruver on God's Eternal Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“God’s massive, cosmic story of adoption IS the real world” –Dan Cruver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?page_id=9779"&gt;Dan Cruver&lt;/a&gt; is the director of Together for Adoption and author of &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/book/"&gt;Reclaiming Adoption&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Ps36" w:st="on"&gt;He just spoke to us from Psalm 36. His message was so powerful...not even sure how to sum it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/st1:bible&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What does God &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; want from you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wow, isn’t this a question that I am sure &lt;u&gt;every&lt;/u&gt; believer has questioned throughout their life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here are some verses to consider:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Mic6.8" w:st="on"&gt;Micah 6:8&lt;/st1:bible&gt;- walk humbly, do justice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Ps86.3" w:st="on"&gt;Psalm 86:3&lt;/st1:bible&gt;- give justice to the fatherless, plead the widow’s case&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Jas1.26" w:st="on"&gt;James 1:26&lt;/st1:bible&gt;, &lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Jas1.27" w:st="on"&gt;27&lt;/st1:bible&gt;- care for the orphan and widow, keep unstained from world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But does that “sum up” what God wants from us? Here are some other verses…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Mt22.37" w:st="on"&gt;Matthew 22:37&lt;/st1:bible&gt;-love your God with all your heart, soul, and mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Ps106.1" w:st="on"&gt;Psalm 106:1&lt;/st1:bible&gt;- praise the Lord, for he is good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is it one or the other? Absolutely NOT. Dan tells us that the &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;question&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is a false question. It is NOT what does God &lt;i&gt;want &lt;/i&gt;from you, but &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;who&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is God. The answer? God is an &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;eternal &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;fountain. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan gives an incredible illustration of us trying to drink from &lt;st2:placename w:st="on"&gt;Niagra&lt;/st2:placename&gt; &lt;st2:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Falls&lt;/st2:placetype&gt;…he talks about how &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;foolish &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;it would be to think that we could try to diminish &lt;st2:place w:st="on"&gt;Niagara&lt;/st2:place&gt; from our tiny, little mouths. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan says, “God is an eternal fountain of love that is, &lt;i&gt;by nature&lt;/i&gt;, a giver….We can’t live the Christian life well, if we &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt; of God as primarily wanting from us.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What does this mean for us as we care for orphans? Here are Dan’s 4 main points:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. There is a strong connection in this Psalm to what Scripture calls&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sonship. Sonship means that we are GIVEN all the rights and privileges of THE Son (Jesus!) through adoption (chew on that for a bit!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. Drinking from the fountain of the Father’s lavish delight in us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;actually empowers us to live on the razor sharp edge of the world’s&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;profound brokenness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Orphans need Christians who feast on the abundance of God’s&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;house and whom God causes to drink from the river of his delights&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;(&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Ps36.8" w:st="on"&gt;Psalm 36:8&lt;/st1:bible&gt;).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Christians who experience God the Giver are much better equipped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who is the God who GIVES?&amp;nbsp; &lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Ps36.8" w:st="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esvbible.org/Psalm+36/"&gt;Psalm 36:8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/st1:bible&gt; gives us that answer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Ps36" w:st="on"&gt;Psalm 36&lt;/st1:bible&gt; is talking about God’s steadfast love and tells us that we are able to drink from the &lt;st2:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st2:placetype w:st="on"&gt;river&lt;/st2:placetype&gt; of &lt;st2:placename w:st="on"&gt;God&lt;/st2:placename&gt;&lt;/st2:place&gt;’s delight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are given the &lt;st2:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st2:placetype w:st="on"&gt;river&lt;/st2:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st2:placename w:st="on"&gt;God&lt;/st2:placename&gt;&lt;/st2:place&gt;’s delight! I don’t think we even begin to grasp and understand what that means…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dan makes the point that this eternal &lt;st2:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st2:placetype w:st="on"&gt;river&lt;/st2:placetype&gt; of &lt;st2:placename w:st="on"&gt;God&lt;/st2:placename&gt;&lt;/st2:place&gt;’s love was, in fact, &lt;u&gt;eternal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;Meaning, it has ALWAYS existed. God did not &lt;i&gt;create&lt;/i&gt; love when he created earth. No, God has had a river of love flowing for eternity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;[sidebar…what is going to follow is going to be tricky to explain in a blog post…Christians will get it because we’ve read, studied it for a while, but my dear friends who read my blog who are still questioning Christianity, I promise this isn’t freaky sci-fi stuff, it is such a beautiful truth once you understand it....we might need to grab a cup of coffee and talk more about this in person. I’ll post Dan’s video clip on this once it’s up on the website, because he explains it so beautifully!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ok, so how does God’s love flow eternally? Through the trinity. God is 3 persons, but 1 God. He has ALWAYS been 3 persons and ALWAYS will be 3 persons, but he is without a DOUBT 1 God (we see it &lt;i&gt;everywhere &lt;/i&gt;in scripture). God has ALWAYS, for all eternity,even&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; creation, had this &lt;u&gt;perfect&lt;/u&gt; love that was flowing between the Father and the Son.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then God created! He made Adam and Eve and they drank from this perfect love, this fountain of living water! They communed perfectly with God almighty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But they turned against God. Walked away from his eternal, perfect love. And the penalty for this was death. Because of this, humanities’ ability to participate in this great LOVE, to drink from this incredible fountain of LIFE has been severed.&amp;nbsp; We are cut off. But GOD…who is RICH in mercy and steadfast love…made us ALIVE in Christ Jesus (&lt;st1:bible reference="Bible.Eph2" w:st="on"&gt;Ephesians 2&lt;/st1:bible&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What God did was sacrifice HIS son…he ruptured this perfect love that had flowed between himself and the Son for ALL eternity, SO THAT we could be &lt;i&gt;brought back in&lt;/i&gt; to this family of God! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a precious, incredible truth. Like I said in my talk on Gospel Suffering yesterday, we do NOT understand God’s love for us, because we do NOT understand God’s love for his SON. OH, if only we knew the DEPTHS of God’s love for Jesus, we would be broken by the reality that he sacrificed that perfect flowing river of love in order to bring us, wretched sinners, into his eternal family. What a glorious God we serve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-1088092191470422328?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/1088092191470422328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/dan-cruver-on-gods-eternal-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1088092191470422328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1088092191470422328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/dan-cruver-on-gods-eternal-love.html' title='Dan Cruver on God&apos;s Eternal Love'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-1388380702735453011</id><published>2011-10-21T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:34:41.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011T4A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tullian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Tullian on the Gospel and the Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tullian Tchividjian is a pastor of Coral Ridge Presbyterian Church in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Fort Lauderdale&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, Forida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He spoke this afternoon on the law and the gospel. His talk came from Romans 7:7-8:4 &amp;nbsp;His talk was about the Gospel and the Law...but it sparked wonderful thoughts about our adoption for me...here is my main thought after listening to his great message (followed by my general notes/thoughts from his sermon).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;The LAW shows us the reality that we NEVER should have been adopted. Grace shows us that our adoption by God was ENTIRELY his work. And the finality of our adoption by God reminds us that it is God’s grace, not the law that KEEPS&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tullian reminded us this afternoon how easy it is to think that the goodness of a deed makes us “godly.” Even as Christians, we tend to drift toward thinking that God is concerned mostly with the fact &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; we obey (but the reality is, God also cares about WHY we obey).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He says, “Jesus demolishes ethical behavioralism, he smashes an external righteousness” Tullian went on to say that we are activists by nature and explains that the we naturally lean as humans is thinking God is lucky to have us. We naturally drift toward thinking we can earn favor with God through good works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I spent some of my formative years as a child in a “sloppy agape” kind of church. We heard about God’s “agape” love &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the time, but never about his law. If you are coming from a similar background, sometimes we think of the word “law” as a taboo Christian word. The word “law” seems like something for Jews or the Catholics, not something a grace-based Christian talked about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tullian spoke about the law in such a wonderful way. The “law” is far from being something Christians should know nothing about; rather, the “law” is actually good! It is a reflection of God’s perfect character. It is the law, Tullian says, that helps us to see God’s perfect nature. Romans shows us that it is &lt;i&gt;because &lt;/i&gt;of the law that I even know I have lust, murderous thoughts, or a covetous heart. The law is a mirror to show me the darkness of my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that is where we draw the line in the sand. THAT is what the law does, but it is SO important to know what the law canNOT do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The law CAN show us our hearts, but it canNOT &amp;nbsp;cleans and regenerate our hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The law CAN show us God’s perfect nature, but it canNOT make us like Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The law CAN show us the depths of our sin, but it canNOT make us grow spiritually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also spent some of my formative years as a child in a more legalistic church background and this is where we get into trouble. If we are not aware of what the law canNOT do, then we will drift toward legalism. Tullian sums it up with one great word: “Slavery.” When we try to make the law do what it canNOT do we make ourselves slaves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I agree with Tullian that we can be so quick to enslaving ourselves to the law, even though we have been made free from the law (Romans 8). This produces so many problems in the believers’ life and I see it in the women I counsel or talk to all the time. It produces pride when things are going well and it produces despair when life is hard. But it NEVER produces the gospel-centered life we are called to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tullian says, “You will NEVER, EVER find rescue for your weary soul by going INWARD to yourself.” He goes on to say that we KNOW that we only get INTO heaven by God, but we act like to “stay in” we have to look to ourselves.&amp;nbsp; He gave a great example of Joel Osteen and Bob Jones. Bob Jones was the poster boy for Christian fundamentalism when I was a Christian and isn’t someone most Christians want to identify themselves with. Tullian talks about how they are BOTH equally legalistic, because BOTH of them are telling you one thing: do more, try harder. Of course, “one does it with a &lt;i&gt;stick&lt;/i&gt; and one with a &lt;i&gt;carrot”&lt;/i&gt;, but they both tell&amp;nbsp; you…come do more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“To say the law does not change us, it does NOT reduce the place the LAW has in our life.”&amp;nbsp; The LAW is to show us the depths of our darkness. The law shows us that our greatest problem is not patience, but idolatry…not anger, but murder…not lust, but adultery. The “law shows us that our best is never good enough, it smashes our rose color glasses that we think of ourselves through….the law constantly reminds us how dependant we are on the gospel.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay….I know this is getting to be a longer post, so I will try to wrap it up soon. ALL that is really good…how does this tie in with adoption? Just a few of my quick thoughts on how adoption ties this all together:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Adoption SCREAMS of God’s grace… We are reminded in Romans 8:1 of the reality that we have “no condemnation” in Christ and then a few verses later we are told about some of the REALITIES of this work that Christ did for us (look back to Romans 7 to see what Paul was just talking about). So after we are told that Christ has done EVERYTHING for us to save us by grace, Paul shows us a fruit of that grace in Romans 8:14-17. We are told that we are given the spirit of adoption as sons of God! We are given the gift to be able to call God, “Abba Father!” We are told that we became heirs of Christ. All of Romans 8 wraps up with how NOTHING can separate us from God’s love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-1388380702735453011?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/1388380702735453011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/tullian-on-gospel-and-law.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1388380702735453011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1388380702735453011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/tullian-on-gospel-and-law.html' title='Tullian on the Gospel and the Law'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-1459242745249797492</id><published>2011-10-21T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T11:50:39.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Chester'/><title type='text'>Gospel-Centered Parenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am a big fan of &lt;a href="http://timchester.wordpress.com/"&gt;Tim Chester&lt;/a&gt;. I love how he takes God’s word and brings it to bear in our every day life. I just sat through a workshop with Tim on parenting and having a gospel centered family and it was pure gold, worth the full price of the conference....and we're only 3 hours in. &amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tim spoke of the purpose of parenting. I loved Tim’s definition of “gospel centered parenting”:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Gospel centered parenting is missional parenting as we use our parenting and family to display the gospel story.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a great picture of the purpose to our parenting. Our family is a stage in which we can re-enact the gospel story over and over for our children, our neighborhoods, our friends, and our extended family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Something else I resonated with was Tim talking about the danger of taking parenting “techniques” that may or may not have worked for various parents and making them THE way to parent or raise your children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;He said, “parenting is an inexact science…in the rough and tumble of daily life it is tough."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In parenting methods and parenting books we are often given the impression that there IS an exact science to parenting. If you do A and B then you will get C as a result. Not only is this a pretty arrogant way to approach parenting, it is an unbiblical way. WE cannot produce godly children. WE did not write the plan for their life before the foundations of the earth were lain. But we CAN be faithful to God’s call to live out and speak the gospel of Jesus to our children all day, every day. Tim proposed that we align ourselves with the gospel and become gospel-centered parents. We want to share the gospel with our children over and over. To know how to do this, we need to have good parenting principals and then create methods for our own family out of an understanding of those principals (but not make those methods gospel truth for every family). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what are some of the principals? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is the picture Tim has given us for being gospel centered in our parenting...these are highlights from his talk and I think vital to raising our children in the love and instruction of the Lord:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol start="1" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The      Main Goal is to model loving authority&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="square"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The       aim of teaching our children that it is good to submit to us is that it       is good, ultimately, to submit to God’s loving authority. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;We       should parent our children in a way that models the &lt;i&gt;good &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;loving&lt;/i&gt;       authority of God in our life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The       family unit is the place where a child learns that they do not live for       themselves, but for others&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Selfish-parental       rule fails in gospel centered parenting. Parent rule is to reflect God’s       rule, which is not tyrannical, but loving and gracious. A parent centered       family means everything revolves around the parents rule, desires, and       wishes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;At       the same time, children ruling the family also fails in gospel centered       parenting. In letting our children rule and run our home, they do not       learn that it is good to live under God’s rule &lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol start="2" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The      Main hope is that your child will know and serve God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="square"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;We       SAY that this is the most important thing to us, but do our daily or       weekly lives reflect that reality&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;What       matters most to us is what ends up mattering to our children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is       our hope for our children to see them grow up to be wealthy, well       educated adults? Or is your hope to see them making choices and       sacrifices to serve Christ. What do you want for your children?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;If       you want your children to serve Christ in a radically, whole-hearted way,       then model that in your everyday life. Expose them to costly ministry.       Nothing, even good things, can be more important in our family then       knowing and loving God or they become our idols.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Call       your children to treasure Christ in &lt;i&gt;such&lt;/i&gt;       a way that they are willing to sell and leave everything to gain and know       Christ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: .75in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol start="3" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The      main focus is your child’s heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="square"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;What       is the &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;reason&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; why your       child misbehaves? Behavior comes from the heart. True, food additives,       ADD, etc can amplify these behaviors, but the cause is &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the heart. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;What       this means is that the GOAL is to change &lt;i&gt;hearts&lt;/i&gt; not behavior. It is EASY to change behavior through       all sorts of discipline techniques (good and bad), but what needs to happen       is to change the heart. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;If       your ways are to teach your children the ways of the Lord, then your       discipline will be calm, clear, consistent, and concentrated on the       motivation of their hearts. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The       GOAL is not control (that may be your agenda, but not God’s agenda), the       GOAL is heart change. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol start="4" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The      main battleground is your heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="square"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;“What       makes the difference between good parenting and bad parenting is what is       going on in my heart” –Tim Chester&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Often,       what skews our own discipline of our children is the idolatrous desires       of our own heart. We want something specific and when we don’t get it       (Jams 4:1), we fight. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;We       need to be aware of our weaknesses and our sinful desires so that we can       repent of our sin. When you notice yourself frustrated or angry, step back       and ask yourself about what desires are driving you to feel frustrated       and angry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Involve       your community and share life with a part of your Christian community so       that they can see and point out what seems to be going on in your heart. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol start="5" style="margin-top: 0in;" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;The      main theme is grace. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="square"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Children       are natural-born legalists, we have to teach them grace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Children       are LITERALLY a grace, a gift from the Lord&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good       is great, therefore we do not have to be in control. God is glorious, so       we do not have to fear others. God is good, so we don’t have to look       elsewhere for satisfaction. God is gracious, so we don’t have to prove       ourselves. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;We       need to teach our children those above truths. Think about what it would       look like in your life and in your children’s life if each of those       truths are not believed by you and/or your children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;"That is why grace is so important. If you don’t get grace then parenting will crush you, because you will fail, but there is grace…both for you and your child"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="square"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="square"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="circle"&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;( On a side note, I've heard similar thoughts from Elyse Fitzpatrick and she talks a lot about gospel-centered parenting. I have not read her book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Give-Them-Grace-Dazzling-Jesus/dp/1433520095"&gt;"Give Them Grace"&lt;/a&gt; but I am looking forward to doing so and writing a book review soon.)&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: .75in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-1459242745249797492?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/1459242745249797492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/gospel-centered-parenting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1459242745249797492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1459242745249797492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/gospel-centered-parenting.html' title='Gospel-Centered Parenting'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-8627182967824767139</id><published>2011-10-21T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T10:49:20.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphan care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social justice'/><title type='text'>The Church and Social Justice--Darrin Patrick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Over the next two days I will be posting my thoughts and reflections while at the &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/"&gt;Together for Adoption Conference&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you want more of a specific outline of what the talks are about, check out some of the other live bloggers like&lt;a href="http://missionalthoughts.wordpress.com/"&gt; Josh Reich's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=12226"&gt;others&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://journeyon.net/"&gt;Darrin Patrick&lt;/a&gt; is a pastor of the &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Journey&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Church&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Saint Louis&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. He just spoke on Social Justice and the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Darrin spoke about the tension of loving God and loving people. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tension? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How can there be tension? That seems to be the last thing we think of when we hear the calling to “love God, love people” but if you have ever been involved in social justice issues, like orphan advocacy, then you can resonate with Darrin’s words. These two realities we are called to (love God and love people) &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; go hand in hand, but only if you look to God first. Only if we get the gospel right. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When we are involved in social justice, it is so easy to see the needs all around us and feel overwhelmed. In trying to meet people’s great physical needs, we can loose sight of the gospel. Darin spoke about Christ’s constant tension and reminded us that his &lt;i&gt;main &lt;/i&gt;ministry was to preach the gospel, the good news. Darin said, ”Jesus was never so distracted by the needs of people that he failed to meet their biggest need.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At the same time, those of us who are not involved in social justice, but spend a majority of day thinking through and talking about deep theological truths…we’re missing out on an implication of the gospel. When we think of the fact that Jesus’ main ministry was the word….we should not sigh a breath of relief that we can then sit back, inactive participants in trying to meet the desperate needs of those around us. Darrin reminds us of the common evangelistic question, “What happens if you die tonight?” and spoke about how while that question is desperately important, if you are poor and marginalized it is NOT all that matters. What also matters is, “What happens if I have to &lt;i&gt;live&lt;/i&gt; tomorrow.” “Living” for those in desperate situations is a harder reality to face sometimes then death itself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; So the good news of Jesus is NOT orphan care, feeding the poor, or eradicating racial injustice. But it IS without a doubt an IMPLICATION of the gospel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Tw Cen MT';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-8627182967824767139?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/8627182967824767139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/church-and-social-justice-darrin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8627182967824767139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8627182967824767139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/church-and-social-justice-darrin.html' title='The Church and Social Justice--Darrin Patrick'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7057397985688907729</id><published>2011-10-20T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T20:53:30.914-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together for adoption'/><title type='text'>Pre-Conference for Adoptive Mamas</title><content type='html'>So what happens when you get a bunch of women in the room and start talking about Jesus and your children? Tears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so refreshing, encouraging, and uplifting. This morning &lt;a href="http://projecthopespeaks.org/"&gt;Dr. Donna Thoennes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;spoke to us about "Gospel Rest" and it was such a relevant, applicable topic for every single mom!! &amp;nbsp;(I'll post a&amp;nbsp;summary&amp;nbsp;of her talk sometime tomorrow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a great line up of ladies on two different panel discussions: &lt;a href="http://noelpiper.com/"&gt;Noel Piper&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://juliegumm.com/wordpress/?page_id=10"&gt;Julie Gumm&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.rageagainsttheminivan.com/"&gt;Kristen Howerton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://countingourblessingslietzau.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melody Liezau&lt;/a&gt;, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://urbanservant.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dorthy Bode&lt;/a&gt;. It was great to see all the different perspectives from women, from different ages, who have each adopted through different means (international, domestic, fost/adopt), and literally from all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of these women are an inspiration and if you are looking for good things to read...check out their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conference starts tomorrow! I still have to get all my kids packed up to stay the weekend at my aunt's house and finish preparing for my workshop tomorrow on "Raising Your Child to Care for the Orphan", but thanks to Donna's wise words, I'm going to "say no" to the pile of dishes in my sink and get to them on Sunday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check in throughout the weekend for summaries from the different speakers. First up tomorrow morning: &lt;a href="http://www.missionstl.org/"&gt;Darrin Patrick&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7057397985688907729?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7057397985688907729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/pre-conference-for-adoptive-mamas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7057397985688907729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7057397985688907729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/pre-conference-for-adoptive-mamas.html' title='Pre-Conference for Adoptive Mamas'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-4841800990476754630</id><published>2011-10-16T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T15:26:34.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T4A'/><title type='text'>Together for Adoption Conference THIS WEEK!!!</title><content type='html'>I am so excited for the &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?page_id=11"&gt;T4A conference this week.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel really honored to be able to be a part of this great ministry and I look forward to meeting families from all over the country who are passionate about orphan care and passionate about the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be one of the conferences &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?page_id=7551"&gt;"live bloggers"&lt;/a&gt; throughout the conference. So if you are unable to attend, I will be writing up a summary of the different sessions along with many of my own that I am sure will be inspired by our time in worship, prayer, and the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to hearing from Donna Thoennes,Tim Chester, Darrin Patrick, Dan Cruver, Tullian Tchividjian, Bryan Loritts, and Jeff Vanderstalt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in Phoenix and have Friday/Saturday open still...&lt;a href="http://www.eventbrite.com/event/2125349979"&gt;register&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(special rate for Arizona residents)! It's not to late and it will be such an encouraging time to ALL believers, not just those who've adopted (promise...no guilt trip will be laid on you if you haven't adopted children...this conference is first and foremost about our adoption by God!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-4841800990476754630?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/4841800990476754630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/together-for-adoption-conference-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4841800990476754630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4841800990476754630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/10/together-for-adoption-conference-this.html' title='Together for Adoption Conference THIS WEEK!!!'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-575169703663148286</id><published>2011-09-29T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:30:15.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings on foster care'/><title type='text'>we've got a due date! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6BpCIRX9wo/ToVRqSvNajI/AAAAAAAAANs/gR1JyP_HjyA/s1600/calendar_clip_art.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6BpCIRX9wo/ToVRqSvNajI/AAAAAAAAANs/gR1JyP_HjyA/s320/calendar_clip_art.gif" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vermon and I have been saying "sometime in November" for a few weeks now, but when exactly has remained up in the air. Back in August when we made the decision &lt;a href="http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-addition-to-pierre-family.html"&gt;to become parents again&lt;/a&gt;, November felt a long time away and I thought we would say "November 1st!" But the closer we get, the more room there is for nervousness and questions like, "are we SURE we're ready?" Vermon and I joke that God has pregnancy last 9 months, because if it was any shorter people would never have the confidence to try to get pregnant in the first place. Somehow having a baby come almost a year away gives this illusion that even though you aren't ready now...you can get there, but if we were all honest, weeks leading up to new baby there is probably an uneasy questioning about how this new little person will change our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; But it is up to us when we want to "be ready"...we could put it off another week, another month, or change our minds entirely...so how exactly do you pick your own due date? If I let things on our calendar determine when it would be the perfect time, then this baby would never come... Instead we're going to have to clear out our life for the end of the year while we adjust to life with a newborn and a 4th child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we got out our calendars and looked at the next 3 jam packed/full months and decided to circle,&amp;nbsp;Monday, November 28th...so I guess that is sort of our due date! Our names will go on the CPS registry and that day (or within a few days) we will get a phone call...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been busy re-organizing the house, finding space for new baby clothes, and trying to read what I can about helping newborns heal who have been exposed to drugs. I've begun to clear out our calendar for December and started thinking about how to get our family to survive on Spaghetti for 6-8 weeks. So, I guess "nesting" isn't just something that happens in pregnancy...it must be a God-given instinct to expectant adoptive mamas too. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-575169703663148286?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/575169703663148286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/weve-got-due-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/575169703663148286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/575169703663148286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/weve-got-due-date.html' title='we&apos;ve got a due date! :)'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6BpCIRX9wo/ToVRqSvNajI/AAAAAAAAANs/gR1JyP_HjyA/s72-c/calendar_clip_art.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-98878368822837914</id><published>2011-09-29T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:58:38.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question and Answers'/><title type='text'>where does a beginner start if they are thinking about foster care, but hesitant?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had a great question posted on a &lt;a href="http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/angry.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; I wrote a few weeks about about the need for foster families. If you ever have a question that you'd like me to answer, feel free to leave it here and I'll do my best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;It was such a great question I felt it required an entire new blog post! The question was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“My husband and I have been considering foster care but are worried about the impact it will have on our very young children. Do you have resources you’d suggest or ways to start looking into working in foster care for the beginner?”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I completely understand that fear! Our family has had different opportunities over the years to have different children (various ages) a part of our family for short (or long) periods of time…we have had to say "no" more often as our family has grown because we didn't feel we had the capacity to meet that child’s needs while at the same time meeting the needs of our current family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When we started our foster parent classes, our agency told us that it was vital to know your current family well before fostering. It is important to make sure that you (and everyone in your family) are in a position to expand your role as mother, father, brother, or sister. 3 years ago we were in a position to bring a 4 &amp;amp; 7 year old sibling set into our home, but right now we could not do that. There have been &lt;u&gt;certain&lt;/u&gt; teenagers we have let join our family and live with us for a period of time, but we couldn’t say yes to just &lt;i&gt;any &lt;/i&gt;teenager. With each choice we have to examine the impact it will have on our family unit, our marriage, and our children. We want to make sure we can disciple each child and teach them, by God’s grace, to fear and love the Lord above all else on this earth. That being said, if you waited until it did not impact your current children &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;at all &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;then you would never take a child into your home. Caring for the orphan will cost all in your family and that is okay...because it will also be life-changing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What resources would I recommend for a beginner? There are some great books I would recommend for parenting children who are coming from traumatic pasts, but I think those books are more helpful once you have a child already living with you. For a beginner who is leaning toward foster care, but is worried and not sure if they could do it, my BIGGEST suggestion would be to start getting around other foster families and foster kids. You will see some things that scare you and look overwhelming, but you will see MANY more situations that you will think, "we could do that! We could love and meet that child's needs." You could do this through attending a foster care support group, asking to spend time with families in your church who foster or have adopted, or volunteering at a local shelter for children. The more you are around children who need families, the less scary the faceless “foster kid” will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I would also suggest attending an &lt;a href="https://www.azdes.gov/main.aspx?menu=102&amp;amp;id=1628&amp;amp;ekmensel=15074e5e_102_0_1628_9"&gt;orientation class&lt;/a&gt;. The orientation class is the "first step" toward becoming a foster class. It is about one hour and is usually done by a foster parent who shares their experience, explains the process, and tells you what to do next. Then, even if you have not decided to foster yet, I would suggest you go a head and&amp;nbsp;take the foster parent classes (a 10 wk, 30 hour class) through a local agency (families in our church have used &lt;a href="http://www.cfcare.org/"&gt;ChristianFamily Care&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.abcs.org/"&gt;AZ Baptist Children's Services&lt;/a&gt; and spoken highly of their experiences with those agencies). I think the scariest thing is the unknown. These classes fill you in on ALL the "horror stories" and potential scary things of foster care, but also provide training, resources, and encouragement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope this is a helpful start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-98878368822837914?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/98878368822837914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/where-does-beginner-start-if-they-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/98878368822837914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/98878368822837914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/where-does-beginner-start-if-they-are.html' title='where does a beginner start if they are thinking about foster care, but hesitant?'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-8976109385520394064</id><published>2011-09-24T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T12:35:46.281-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings on foster care'/><title type='text'>Open doors, permanent walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLeVAVH1RAo/Tn4xCMWbwnI/AAAAAAAAANo/Sj_hHm6pzJI/s1600/open-door11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLeVAVH1RAo/Tn4xCMWbwnI/AAAAAAAAANo/Sj_hHm6pzJI/s320/open-door11.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcel attempted to explain to my dad what our family is like. His&amp;nbsp;explanation&amp;nbsp;went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; "Grampy, our family is kinda like a house that always has open doors. The Pierres are the walls, so we're permanent. No matter what, we will always be family, because we're forever family. But we always have our doors open, that way people who need to barrow a family for a little while can come and make our home their family while they need us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I think this is such a great analogy for what we want our family to be. Our children have lived here for 2 and a half years now and have seen many people "join" our family for periods of time. We've had older single people who have shared our table and been "family" to them and foster kids spend weekends with us. There is a steady flow of neighborhood kids coming in and out and half their "aunts and uncles"&amp;nbsp;are in no way related to Vermon or myself (except through Christ!). We've had teenagers live with us, children needing family spend weekends or weeks with us. We truly have a home with open doors. (in a future post I'll write why this is!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Our kids love this about our life and Marcel often tells me how fun it is to have so many people who are "like" brothers, sisters, grandpas, aunts, and uncles. But when there is a change, it is challenging for our kids. When a temporary friend moves out of our house (or off our couch), or a kid we provided respite care for a few days goes home... Marcel and Mya both talk about how sad it makes them and how hard it is. But I am always amazed and proud of how their little hearts process through their feelings and come to the conclusion that we are blessed to be able to be family to people who need families, even if it is for a short period of time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; One thing that is on my mind a lot with our upcoming new baby is how it will affect our kids to have babies living with us who we potentially won't be able to adopt. We have no way of knowing if we will foster 1 or 10 babies before we can adopt, but we know we want to love each one as though it were our own. Many people have already begun to talk about how challenging that will be and no doubt it will be very painful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I am praying constantly that God would bring us a baby who will need a forever home, but I also know that although my heart has many plans, it is the Lord's purposes that will prevail (proverbs 19:21). I know that if God plans for us to have ten babies, it is because he planned for us to adopt that tenth baby before the baby was ever knit together in her mother's womb. I know that each child we have in our home we will have because God has ordained for us to cross paths with family members and case workers that we never would have crossed paths with. I know that each baby we have, even if it is for days, is because we are to love and nurture and care for them as though they were our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So loss will be hard, loss will be painful, but as a mother, what worries me the most is the loss and pain my kids will go through. I have begun to prepare them that we do not know if this baby will be in our forever family, but that God has called us to love her. Mya and I have been talking a lot about what it means to "suffer for Christ" and how this is a suffering that will be hard, but will bring such blessing because we will be able to love a baby who needs love desperately. I know I cannot shelter my children from difficulty or pain and so I talk with them and teach them how to "count it all joy" when trials come, and how we can truly "rejoice in our sufferings."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-8976109385520394064?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/8976109385520394064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/open-doors-permanent-walls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8976109385520394064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8976109385520394064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/open-doors-permanent-walls.html' title='Open doors, permanent walls'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JLeVAVH1RAo/Tn4xCMWbwnI/AAAAAAAAANo/Sj_hHm6pzJI/s72-c/open-door11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-6476560469243786074</id><published>2011-09-22T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T16:26:17.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evangelism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>Missionary: Who I am, Not What I Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My new post is up @ Together for Adoption:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=11939"&gt;http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=11939&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-6476560469243786074?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/6476560469243786074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/missionary-who-i-am-not-what-i-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/6476560469243786074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/6476560469243786074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/missionary-who-i-am-not-what-i-do.html' title='Missionary: Who I am, Not What I Do'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7874604818637226428</id><published>2011-09-11T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:35:41.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infertility'/><title type='text'>Loving Your Friend Through Infertility</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Just read this series of blog posts called: &lt;a href="http://jackielopina.wordpress.com/2011/09/10/loving-your-friend-through-infertility-recap/"&gt;Loving Your Friend Through Infertility&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I appreciated so much about the series and encourage you to take the time to read it. It is grounded and rooted in the gospel, honest, and helpful if you have friends struggling with infertility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I worry sometimes that I might be the &lt;i&gt;last&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;person that a couple who faced infertility would talk with because I am so passionate about advocating for orphan care. While I do believe adoption is an AMAZING way to grow your family,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;it still doesn't cure the pain and heartache that comes with infertility. It would be terrible if couples struggling with infertility were fearful to speak about their suffering because they were worried they'd be expected to "cure" it through adoption. Adoption should be seriously and prayerfully considered by ALL Christian families (yes, I said it...ALL!) in the church, not just ones who struggle to get pregnant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7874604818637226428?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7874604818637226428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/loving-your-friend-through-infertility.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7874604818637226428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7874604818637226428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/loving-your-friend-through-infertility.html' title='Loving Your Friend Through Infertility'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-2036149785875733337</id><published>2011-09-03T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:42:05.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry.</title><content type='html'>Imagine being a child or teenager, covered in bruises from your most recent beating, hungry, cold, and all your belongings in a grocery store bag. You are tired. Your parent was just taken away in a police car and you are scared. But you don't get to go home to a safe family who will at least give you a clean bed to sleep in...instead you will spend the next few nights sleeping on a cot in the office of child protective services...until they finally find you space in a homeless shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to focus on the&amp;nbsp;positive&amp;nbsp;aspects of adoption and lay off my ranting and raving about all the problems with how few people actually adopt and foster. But tonight I am just angry...angry to tears and&amp;nbsp;discouraged&amp;nbsp;by the fact that for every 10&amp;nbsp;Christians&amp;nbsp;in Arizona (or maybe more like every 100, or 1000) there is only 1 child who needs a home, but still Christians are not answering the call. Actually, if 1 out of every 5 churches in Phoenix took in ONE child, this problem would be solved. There is ONE single church in Phoenix that has more members in the congregation then there are children who need a family tonight. Yet, tonight, the churches of Phoenix are failing to care for their orphans. If we cannot meet the needs of the few thousand "orphans" in Arizona, how are we going to begin to address the much more complex and desperate situation of the world-wide orphan crisis? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.azcentral.com/news/election/azelections/articles/2011/09/03/20110903cps-squeeze-more-children-fewer-foster-homes.html"&gt;Arizona Republic&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;today posted an article about the CPS squeeze and talked about the strain on the foster care system. Less foster families + more children= huge problems. They ran out of foster homes, group homes, homeless shelters, and now children are sleeping in the child protective services offices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I worked in the domestic&amp;nbsp;violence&amp;nbsp;shelter, I had a first hand experience of seeing CPS workers come to evaluate children who had marks/signs of abuse and the caseworker often dismissing clear signs of danger and abuse because it wasn't bad compared to other cases. What is going to happen now that a CPS caseworker knows that if she opens a case on a family of 6 children, she will have an impossible time getting them a home? They will be less likely to open cases, quicker to overlook signs of danger or abuse, and children will be hurt as a result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is going to care for the orphan of Phoenix? Could it be possible that God is calling SO FEW people to foster care/adoption that there is the abundance of children in need...or could it be that some of God's church is disobeying?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-2036149785875733337?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/2036149785875733337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/angry.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/2036149785875733337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/2036149785875733337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/angry.html' title='Angry.'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-868626594199248645</id><published>2011-09-02T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T01:08:13.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i-love-my-life'/><title type='text'>New addition to the Pierre Family!</title><content type='html'>It's official! We're expecting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In November we will be re-opening our foster license. We will be a foster family to a baby girl 0-3 months old. Of course we would love to adopt again, but it doesn't typically happen as quickly/easily as it did with our older 2. We are looking forward to this new journey! We do not know how long we will get to keep each baby girl, but we are thankful for the opportunity to love and care for some babies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we told Mya, she spent ten minutes dancing around the house in her underwear singing, "We're getting a baby girl! ooohhh yeahhh! oooo yeahh! Its a girl! A baby girl!" and today I overheard her reassuring Judah that he'll always be her favorite baby, even though she might be a little busy now helping mommy with a new, smaller baby.&amp;nbsp;She also begged me to buy Judah a potty so that she can start potty-training him. "Mommy, we don't want to mess with two babies in diapers at once, so we should get to work and make Judah use the toilet." And every night she's been praying, "God, please bring us a baby girl who was getting abused so badly so we can love her and help her get better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcel on the other hand has been having "conversations" with Judah as well. He's been trying to teach Judah how to resist girl germs and told Judah it's time to get serious and start praying Mommy and Daddy change their mind and get a boy instead...otherwise, the women won't outnumber the girls anymore. His prayer a few nights ago was, "God, please have CPS drop off a boy by accident."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Judah is clueless about how his world is about to change...but is excitedly saying that we're getting "a babay" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-868626594199248645?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/868626594199248645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-addition-to-pierre-family.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/868626594199248645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/868626594199248645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-addition-to-pierre-family.html' title='New addition to the Pierre Family!'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-4748089801552219496</id><published>2011-08-21T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:58:27.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new posts @ T4A</title><content type='html'>I have been terrible at updating this blog. It is really ironic to me that even though I am NOT in the least bit technological and could happily survive with a journal and a pen and be rid of computers entirely, that so much of my writing is involving blog updates, status updates, and tweets (that word never existed in my vocabulary a few months ago) and #i-still-don't-get-the-point-of-#s-in-tweets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all who have been reading/giving feedback... here are my newer posts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=11573"&gt;"Easy to Forget"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; - A look at Ephesians 1 and how easy it is to forget what we have gained as a result of our adoption...and the wonder it is to remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=11508"&gt;"Obedience vs Legalism"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes the same action has different motivations...knowing your Father makes all the difference between an obedient life and a legalistic one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=11230"&gt;"Rocks-Its All I Can Offer"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;What can I offer God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=11103"&gt;"Getting to Know Dad"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reflections on getting to know God and how it influences our conversations with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=11103"&gt;"Temporary Pain"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Suffering can be crushing, but it is temporary. Your Father will help you lift your head above the waves to see what is waiting on the shore line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-4748089801552219496?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/4748089801552219496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-posts-t4a.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4748089801552219496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4748089801552219496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-posts-t4a.html' title='new posts @ T4A'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-1363626685210204789</id><published>2011-07-17T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T11:30:52.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The sweetest of friendships are the ones who walk by your side through many seasons of life. They love you at your lowest, embrace you at your weakest, endure you at your most foolish, and rejoice in your happiness. There is no way to know who will end up being these friends, because it takes time, mistakes, ups, downs…but most of all, time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so very thankful that God has blessed me with sweet friendships like these. I look around me and I am filled with thankfulness that God has loved me directly through such rich friendships, but especially for these friends who have bore with me for decades. These friends are overflowing with God’s love in a way that always pursues me, is patient with me, is kind toward me, and is quick to forgive me. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;They never let me stay stuck in resentment, bitterness, jealousy, or fear. They show me what it means to be like Jesus and what it means to live out 1 Corinthians 13. Life is richer because they walk it with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you mostly my dear husband and best of friend…my sisters Lauren, Amber, and Heather…Aunt Chris &amp;amp; Uncle Brent&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Philippians 1: 3 “I&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #001320;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #001320;"&gt;thank my God every time I remember you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #001320;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #001320;"&gt;In all my prayers for all of you, I always pray with joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #001320;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #001320;"&gt;because of your partnership in the gospel from the first day until now, being confident of this, that he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-1363626685210204789?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/1363626685210204789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/07/thankful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1363626685210204789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1363626685210204789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/07/thankful.html' title='thankful'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-8453014398796777138</id><published>2011-06-14T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T09:48:14.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Keehn</title><content type='html'>I am very excited for the Keehn family. Heather and Bryan were apart of our church family while Bryan was going through medical school until they moved out of state so Bryan could finish residency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are pursuing international adoption. Check out their blog: &lt;a href="http://teamkeehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Team Keehn&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To raise money for their adoption, Heather will be selling these hand-made adorable onesies. They would make a great baby shower gift. &amp;nbsp;You can see more styles on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXnKyPmDpBY/TfeQPaPUHfI/AAAAAAAAANg/8Vq0AKTCtKU/s1600/team+keehn.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXnKyPmDpBY/TfeQPaPUHfI/AAAAAAAAANg/8Vq0AKTCtKU/s320/team+keehn.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-8453014398796777138?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/8453014398796777138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/06/team-keehn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8453014398796777138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/8453014398796777138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/06/team-keehn.html' title='Team Keehn'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXnKyPmDpBY/TfeQPaPUHfI/AAAAAAAAANg/8Vq0AKTCtKU/s72-c/team+keehn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5085613858776326345</id><published>2011-06-13T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T22:11:28.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my new posts @ Together for Adoption</title><content type='html'>Here are my most recent posts up at Together for Adoption. The National conference is coming up in October and it is in Phoenix this year!! Register before August 1st for the discounted rate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Do You Suffer?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Do you rejoice in your sufferings or grow hopeless and ashamed? How does justification by faith in Jesus help us suffer well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10835"&gt;http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10835&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before God made...Family Was...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Family existed before creation...God's plan always has been to adopt his children into his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10784"&gt;http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10784&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham is in my forever family?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Who is actually our family? &amp;nbsp;Is it those we share DNA with or those we share communion with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10650"&gt;http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10650&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5085613858776326345?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5085613858776326345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-new-posts-together-for-adoption.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5085613858776326345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5085613858776326345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-new-posts-together-for-adoption.html' title='my new posts @ Together for Adoption'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-6249573160059254913</id><published>2011-05-24T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T22:47:23.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sTiCkY NoTeS</title><content type='html'>Vermon and I were out of town in April for almost a week without our kiddos. Leaving town is always hard for me (and them!). I'm sure no child likes having Mommy gone for a few days, but especially children whose life began with some difficult losses, having Mommy away brings up a flood of emotions for our children. And I typically feel nervous, anxious, and guilty for whatever negative emotions might come up for them as a result of us being away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time when we came home, I was surprised to see how well the kids did (compared to past shorter trips away). Their&amp;nbsp;sadness/missing us&amp;nbsp;seemed more normal child behavior. It was much less about their past and more about just missing their Mommy and Daddy. Instead of returning to tantrums and super emotional children, we returned to stacks of pictures and projects made for us. This was very exciting to me and just another answer to prayer as I watch the Lord continue to heal my children, mend their broken hearts, and knit their lives to ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days after we returned I cleaned out Marcel's lunch box and found a sticky note from one of the young ladies in our church who helped get Marcel to/from school. "Marcel, I'm praying for you. Have a great day!" I cannot tell you what it meant to me to read that note. Sticky notes in lunch boxes are what I do for my son and to know that even that small detail was still taken care of filled me with such joy. My children are deeply loved and cared for by their church family and I know that a large part of why it seems like Marcel and Mya have grown so much in such a short period of time is because the role our church family has played in loving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't just sticky notes in lunch boxes...another friend picked Marcel up for a special play date. Another took Mya on special "Target" shopping trips so she'd have time to talk one-on-one about how the week was going. Another took them on special trips over the weekend to explore old ghost towns and eat pistachio ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And none of this was&amp;nbsp;necessary...my dad ("Grampy") was doing a great job taking care of them and loving on them, but having so many other friends take the time to check in with them made such a difference...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm so thankful for a church family that cares not only about physical needs being met for the orphan, but their heart needs as well. I know that the Roosevelt Church community has been&amp;nbsp;instrumental&amp;nbsp;in my children's healing and I am so thankful for my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-6249573160059254913?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/6249573160059254913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/sticky-notes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/6249573160059254913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/6249573160059254913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/sticky-notes.html' title='sTiCkY NoTeS'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-1313693330347396237</id><published>2011-05-24T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T22:28:44.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Family of Adoptees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #4f453d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 17px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;One of the beautiful things about the theology of adoption is that it changes the way we think, speak of, and do “church”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f453d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 17px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Being a part of a church community that understands adoption is a life-changing, beautiful thing. It is unlike anything you will ever experience on this earth, because it is a taste of our eternal reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4f453d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 17px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Read the rest @ the&lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10606"&gt; Together for Adoption&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-1313693330347396237?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/1313693330347396237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/family-of-adoptees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1313693330347396237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1313693330347396237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/family-of-adoptees.html' title='A Family of Adoptees'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5917166904701659475</id><published>2011-05-20T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:48:18.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Someone Who Doesn't Look Like You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I recently wrote a three part piece on the Together For Adoption blog answering the question, "Can you love a child you adopt as much as you love your biological children?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out the entire post @ &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10588"&gt;T4A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5917166904701659475?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5917166904701659475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/loving-someone-who-doesnt-look-like-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5917166904701659475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5917166904701659475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/loving-someone-who-doesnt-look-like-you.html' title='Loving Someone Who Doesn&apos;t Look Like You'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5364641793763162213</id><published>2011-05-03T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:10:24.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a FULL house</title><content type='html'>Mya has a doll house that she absolutely loves playing with. Recently, she had her 3 infant babies, 3 kids, and 1 teenager all sitting in one room. &amp;nbsp;Vermon joked with Mya, "what on earth are there 3 babies for? 3 babies at once is crazy!" &amp;nbsp;Without skipping a beat Mya looked up at Vermon and said, "its okay Daddy, I use some of them as foster kids."&amp;nbsp;Marcel often asks newly weds at our church how long before they will have a baby or adopt some kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that they play, think, and speak this way. I love that they assume couples will adopt one day and that they see foster care and adoption as natural as having babies is. I pray they continue to grow up with this attitude and that us adults would shift our thinking to match theirs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5364641793763162213?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5364641793763162213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/full-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5364641793763162213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5364641793763162213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/05/full-house.html' title='a FULL house'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-1401394137636729922</id><published>2011-04-28T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:33:48.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unadoptable</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;We belong on the “unadoptable” list. We are delinquent prostitutes, murderers, and thieves who never should have had even a glimpse of God’s kingdom.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my post, check out: &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10432"&gt;Together for Adoption&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-1401394137636729922?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/1401394137636729922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/unadoptable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1401394137636729922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/1401394137636729922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/unadoptable.html' title='Unadoptable'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-9014126053675003111</id><published>2011-04-26T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:36:36.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>Loving Children When They're Unlovable</title><content type='html'>I talked to a foster parent recently who was explaining how she doesn’t know how you can get through foster care without first tasting the love of Christ. There is so much truth to that statement! Of course, we can be thankful for evidences of God’s common grace in enabling people who are not Christians to still love children, but at the end of the day, the best place to go to see perfect love for unlovable people is the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when we parent, our children are not particularly “lovable.” What parent looks at their 2 year old throwing a tantrum on the supermarket floor and says, “Oh, how adorable! I just want to give this child some hugs and kisses?” I have worked with many teenagers who were not the most inviting people to talk with and love on. Their parents even begin to talk about feeling intimidated by them and finding themselves tempted to withdraw from their kids. Or what about difficult things that go along with attachment disorders, autism, substance exposure, and past traumatic memories?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In parenting, as in every other area of life, the best way to grow in our ability to face difficult situations with joy is by understanding two very important truths:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Read the rest of the post: &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10429"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-9014126053675003111?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/9014126053675003111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/loving-children-when-theyre-unlovable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/9014126053675003111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/9014126053675003111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/loving-children-when-theyre-unlovable.html' title='Loving Children When They&apos;re Unlovable'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-6235311522771340231</id><published>2011-04-21T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T13:18:34.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoption'/><title type='text'>When Life Is Hard: Adoption Matters!</title><content type='html'>A complaint I often hear when I counsel women is that their life is hard. Sometimes it is in &lt;br /&gt;relation to foster care or adoption. Often it is their marriage or their children. Perhaps it is difficulty with their job, their boss, their mother-in-law. Or it could be physical illness, infertility, exhaustion, singleness, business, depression, grief, loss…and I am sure that you can add to the list with many more difficult things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can devastate us. We live in a world full of sin and evil and the weight of our broken world can feel overwhelming. Too often we respond to trials as though we do not deserve them, are surprised by them, or are unable to overcome them. But adoption gives us a different perspective when life is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the rest of the post @ &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/?p=10417"&gt;Together For Adoption&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-6235311522771340231?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/6235311522771340231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-life-is-hard-adoption-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/6235311522771340231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/6235311522771340231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-life-is-hard-adoption-matters.html' title='When Life Is Hard: Adoption Matters!'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-709635566672431550</id><published>2011-04-21T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:29:30.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There was a Girl...</title><content type='html'>What a powerful post about a family who chose to adopt a fifteen year old girl from Russia. You can read it here: &lt;a href="http://www.reformation21.org/blog/2011/04/there-was-a-girl-fifteen-years.php"&gt;There Was A Girl. Fifteen Years Old.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-709635566672431550?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/709635566672431550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/there-was-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/709635566672431550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/709635566672431550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/there-was-girl.html' title='There was a Girl...'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7508390583145557957</id><published>2011-04-09T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T20:43:17.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Together for Adoption Interview</title><content type='html'>Check out a recent interview I did with my husband about our adoption story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21915570" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/21915570"&gt;House Conference II (Interview), Phoenix, Arizona&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2070816"&gt;Together for Adoption&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7508390583145557957?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7508390583145557957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/together-for-adoption-interview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7508390583145557957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7508390583145557957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/together-for-adoption-interview.html' title='Together for Adoption Interview'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-2457661396089324692</id><published>2011-04-02T22:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T22:14:58.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Quite Enough Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is a summary of some disturbing comments by a foster/adoptive parent used in a state training we recently attended:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“We decided to adopt because our family had so much love within us and we thought a child with nothing would be so happy to share in that love. But we are so disappointed. Not only has she not appreciated or accepted our love, she is actually taking away some of the love and joy from our home.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a great picture of how our culture views love. People are not always as honest as this individual was, but love is often seen as a tank that can be empty or full, depending on the circumstances. Too often love is treated as a commodity to be spent. If my loved ones treat me a certain way, then I feel loved. If I feel loved, then I am able to love in return. You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is anti-gospel. &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; does a great job of packaging this type of love as a beautiful ideal of “happily ever after” but the word “love” should never be used to describe such a self-centered way of thinking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;God’s love is not something that comes and goes based on our actions or inactions. He does not have a pool of love that will run out if we are really rebellious, defiant, or unappreciative of his love. God doesn’t get to the year 2012 and say, “Sorry, my love pool dried up because those children born prior just took and took and took and gave nothing in return.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;God’s love is patient, kind, and generous. God’s love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. God’s love never ends. God doesn’t offer us an opportunity to partake in an infinitely loving relationship with him because he thinks we will be so thankful for the opportunity. Amazingly, God sent Christ to the cross after thousands of years of his people being &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;unthankful. &lt;/i&gt;Christ faced the death penalty on our behalf knowing that we would never contribute to his “love tank.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so we are called to follow in His steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We never have to worry about running out of love because our hearts have been infused with the infinite love of our Heavenly Father. That is why we can love our enemies. Love those who mistreat us. Love those who don’t contribute positively to our life. Love others when we feel like we have nothing left to give. Love a newborn who does nothing but poop, cry, and eat. Love our invalid senile old parents. Love our children...even when they are slow, behind, rebellious, full of rage, hate, or sin…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unfortunately, this foster family has not really experienced the love of Christ that radically redefines the word “love.” What they call love is actually a demonic twist which will produce nothing but resentment, anger, and frustration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;“If Affection [love] is made the absolute sovereign of a human life the seeds will germinate. Love, having become a god, becomes a demon.” C.S. Lewis (The Four Loves)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-2457661396089324692?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/2457661396089324692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-quite-enough-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/2457661396089324692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/2457661396089324692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-quite-enough-love.html' title='Not Quite Enough Love...'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-4801250993746564982</id><published>2011-03-31T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:19:44.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Together For Adoption House Conference</title><content type='html'>Monday night &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Reclaiming-Adoption-Missional-through-Rediscovery/dp/1456459503/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1301630735&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Dan Cruver &lt;/a&gt;sat in a living room with 30 of our dear friends and blew our mind on adoption. He spent 40 minutes talking about the Trinity. It was like someone trying to explain snow to a bunch of children living out in the bush of Tanzania. Four days later and the implications are still consuming my thoughts. I will be blogging some of them this weekend! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is moving within the church to grow our understanding of adoption. When we understand what God did to make us his children...it changes everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very excited about the work that &lt;a href="http://www.togetherforadoption.org/"&gt;Together for Adoption&lt;/a&gt; is doing! AND I am thrilled that the T4A National Conference is in&amp;nbsp;Arizona this year. Save the date: October 21-22nd @ Redemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My review of Dan Cruver's new book, "Reclaiming Adoption" is coming soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-4801250993746564982?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/4801250993746564982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/together-for-adoption-house-conference.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4801250993746564982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4801250993746564982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/together-for-adoption-house-conference.html' title='Together For Adoption House Conference'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5800374261910522453</id><published>2011-03-24T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T13:08:38.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Originating Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Transformed by the gospel, our love is to be self-originating, not elicited by the loveliness of the loved. For that is the way it is with God." &amp;nbsp;-DA Carson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This quote has been at the center of my thoughts for several days now. What a powerful, yet simple truth. If we were to apply this gospel truth to our relationships, how transformed they would be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Gospel is this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; God, being rich in mercy, because of HIS GREAT LOVE, chose me: a dead corpse who was rotting and decaying in my own sin. &amp;nbsp;He chose me (aka: the stinky corpse) to love, accept, redeem, adopt. He chose me to love, not because I was lovable, lovely, or worthy, but because he IS love. And through his love, he washed away the decaying stench and made me a living being. He made me human again. He broke the curse of death that sin had wreaked havoc against me and breathed life into my soul. (Ephesians 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Because of that great truth, my ability to love and have relationships with others is then transformed. Love then, comes from the fact that God loved me greatly, not from how lovable or unlovable those around me are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Some examples that come to mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am able to love my husband regardless of what he does or doesn't do. Regardless of how he makes me feel or not feel. Regardless of how holy or sinful he is. My love is "self-originating" because it comes from the living-spring that God has placed within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;People sometimes ask if I worry about children I adopt being pre-disposed to genetic disorders or having mental illness due to abuse. When fears begin to fester within me about fostering/adopting children with unknown factors that may affect their development, God's love within me is able to drown out those sinful thoughts, because loving a child who might be considered "unlovely" in the world's eyes is a precious opportunity to experience in a microscopic way the&amp;nbsp;unearned&amp;nbsp;love God has for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;When I am wronged, hurt, or sinned against, I am able to love my enemies. Yes, they are far from deserving my love, but I was also an enemy of God and yet, he loved and redeemed me. My love towards them is not based on their actions or&amp;nbsp;loveliness, it is based on the love within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Of course, to call my love for my spouse, my family, my enemies "self-originating" may give the impression that I muster up this love from within, which is hardly the case. Rather, because of the work that God did within me, he infused my heart with his unending love. That is what empowers me to love those around me, even the "unlovable".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Knowing this truth helps me to&amp;nbsp;identify&amp;nbsp;my unloving thoughts as anti-gospel. When I try to tell myself why I am justified to stay angry, bitter, or resentful the Holy Spirit reminds me that these unloving thoughts are an assault on the heart of the gospel. When I chose to replay a painful or offensive situation over and over in my mind, I am reminded that I am filling my mind with&amp;nbsp;poison. Instead I can think about how Christ has chosen to forget my sin and make me his daughter...knowing my offenses to God far outweigh the greatest offense any human has ever paid me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Of course, far too often I chose to let my mind wander far too long in anger, bitterness, and resentment. And I am all too slow to take my thoughts captive and fill my mind with Gospel truths. But I praise God for the riches of his grace that continues to seep God's love deeper into my heart and allows more and more victory in this area....for His Glory alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5800374261910522453?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5800374261910522453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/self-originating-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5800374261910522453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5800374261910522453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/self-originating-love.html' title='Self-Originating Love'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-2595133965308161908</id><published>2011-03-17T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T22:01:02.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spilling Your Guts: A Privilege of Adoption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Our responsibility is therefore to lay aside all our anxieties and bring them to our father. Being assured of his care, leave them with him.” -Sinclair Ferguson (The Christian Life)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Marcel came home from school one day last month upset and grumpy. As I questioned him about his day, he grumbled that he did not want to talk about it. I explained to Marcel that God gave him a loving mom to care about the things that upset and bother him. I told Marcel that because he was my son, he does not have to keep his concerns hidden, but can share them with me. One of the great blessings of belonging to a family is that he is no longer responsible to carry his burdens alone. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;As a child, Marcel not only has the privilege of sharing his pain with his loving and wise mother, but he actually has the responsibility to share. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;If he chose to ignore my loving questions and keep his pain hidden, he would have been denying me the ability to mother him. It would have been disobedient, hurtful, and sinful. Sharing this with Marcel brightened his face and he spilled his guts. We had a great conversation over orange juice and granola bars and within no time Marcel bounced out of his chair ready to go play with his toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A few hours later, I found myself anxious about getting the kids fed and our house “clean” (meaning toys stuffed in closet and dirty dishes crammed in the oven) for our Tuesday night Bible study. As I was washing dishes and feeling anxious, I knew that I should go to the Lord and repent for worrying about the perception of others and ask his help to find joy in sharing even a messy house with my friends who would be arriving shortly, but really…I just didn’t feel like praying at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As I continued with my “to-do” list, God brought my conversation with Marcel to the front of my mind. I realized how often I treat going to the Lord with my fears, worries, and anxieties as optional. But it is not optional; I have a responsibility to turn to him. It is both a privilege of adoption and an act of obedience. When I look to God with my fears, I trust that God knows my every need before I even ask. When I cast my anxieties on God, I am exercising an unshakable faith that God cares for me. When I dwell on my problems, worry about the future, and think about all the possible negative scenarios that can come from some bad news I just heard, I deny the responsibility I have as God’s daughter and make myself the “god” of my problems. Instead of placing my hope in my loving, sovereign Father, I place my hope in my own abilities. In doing this, I am not demonstrating that God is my loving Father who adopted me through the blood of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Understanding this truth empowered me to look to God when I began to feel anxious. Several times this past week, I noticed thoughts and emotions that showed there was anxiousness or fear in my heart. Instead of letting those thoughts fester, I was able to direct my thoughts to the fact that I have a Father that lovingly demands I turn to him for protection and guidance. Just like I do not expect my children to carry their own burdens, how much more does God expect me to give him mine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-2595133965308161908?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/2595133965308161908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/spilling-your-guts-privilege-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/2595133965308161908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/2595133965308161908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/spilling-your-guts-privilege-of.html' title='Spilling Your Guts: A Privilege of Adoption'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5425258627368842582</id><published>2011-03-11T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T18:21:02.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mya's 2nd Adoption...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;In early February, Mya started acting different. She was responding differently to discipline, acting sweeter to her brother, locking herself in the bathroom for twenty minutes so she could "clean" it to&amp;nbsp;surprise&amp;nbsp;me (boy was I surprised to find baby powder EVERYWHERE because she thought it made it smell pretty!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;One day while we were driving, she had a conversation with Vermon that went something like this...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mya: &amp;nbsp;"Daddy, guess what? I prayed today."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Vermon: "Really? About what?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mya: "Oh, I don't know...just talking to Jesus"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;The next morning I poured my cup of coffee and headed to the couch to read my Bible. Mya excitedly asked if she could join me. &amp;nbsp;I filled a coffee cup with juice for her, got her audio bible set up, and let her settle into her "cozy spot" in our living room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Normally Mya likes to listen to the creation story, over and over and over...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;But this time, Mya asked if I could put the&amp;nbsp;crucifixion story on. &amp;nbsp;When she was done&amp;nbsp;listening, she ran over and sat on my&amp;nbsp;lap and had the most precious conversation with me...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mya: "Mommy...Jesus is in my heart, I think."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Me: "Really? Did you pray and ask him?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mya: "Yes, I have asked him every single morning this week, but I can't tell if he is really in there...is he Mommy?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I then explained in 6-year old words how one gets to have a relationship with God…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mya: "Mommy, so how many times do I have to ask Jesus to be the king of my life?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Me: "Mya, close your eyes and picture our adoption day." (she closed her eyes really tight and large smile spread across her face) "Remember how many of our friends and family were in the room? Remember how the judge asked Daddy and I all these questions? At the end of the time in the courtroom, the judge said you were now Mya Hope Pierre and Marcel Vermon Pierre!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Me: “Okay Mya, open your eyes. Now, do Daddy and I have to go and adopt you every single day?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mya: “NO! That would be so silly!! You are my mommy and daddy forever!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Me: “And it is the same with God. The way God adopts us is through Jesus taking the punishment we should have gotten for our sins. When we decide to believe in Jesus and let him be the king of our life then God adopts us and we become his daughters!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Mya: “RRREEEAAALLLLYYYY!!! I’m ready to listen to God and follow his way now…can you pray with me?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I then led Mya through a simple, but personal prayer. I didn’t give her something to copy, but allowed her to speak her own words to her Creator. When she was done praying she opened her eyes and gave me a big hug and said,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;“Mommy, now I have been adopted twice!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5425258627368842582?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5425258627368842582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/adopted-again.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5425258627368842582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5425258627368842582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/03/adopted-again.html' title='Mya&apos;s 2nd Adoption...'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7230845991150509517</id><published>2011-02-03T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:13:03.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Like An Orphan...but I'm Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The beautiful thing about adoption is that it is permanent. Unchangeable. Forever. It has nothing to do with the child’s behavior, abilities, perceptions, strengths, weaknesses. It has EVERYTHING to do with the parent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A majority of the time, Marcel and Mya fully embrace being our children. They have consumed our family identity and in countless funny ways show us that they are “&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Pierres&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.” &amp;nbsp;I often hear Marcel explain that he loves to read because “I’m a &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Pierre&lt;/st1:city&gt; and &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Pierre&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;’s love to read!” Or Mya explain why she doesn’t give up as, “Pierre Women keep trying!”&amp;nbsp; But there are moments, here and there, where they think back about their past and wonder, worry, imagine… They are still sorting out what it means in light of who they are now and who they will be in 5, 15, 30 years. Unfortunately, sometimes I hear parents who have adopted use their child's lack of attachment to them as an excuse to distance themselves emotionally (or more awful, legally and physically) from their child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But what is SO wonderful about adoption is that it doesn’t matter who they identify themselves to be, because…they ARE &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Pierres&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. They could be night and day different from us. They could look completely different. They could act in ways that brought “shame” to our family name. They could wish that Daddy Warbucks would have adopted them instead. It doesn’t change their status as our children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I see in very real ways how Marcel and Mya have so quickly accepted their new identity, I am reminded how slower I am at the game…I am reminded that being God’s child has nothing to do with me, my actions, or my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Days like today, I don’t “feel” like a child of God.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There are those times when my devotion and love for God is all consuming of my heart, thoughts, and actions. It is like living in a vividly colorful garden after growing up in a brown desert. I can barely contain my joy for the living God who has rescued me, saved me, and made me his daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are days like today…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Normal&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have to remind myself, minute by minute, that life is eternal and the temporal world around me is quickly fading and passing away. I have to take my thoughts captive, reminding myself who I am and who I belong to! I have to take the time to really examine why I am doing, saying, and thinking in ways that are completely foolish in light of what Christ did on the cross for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And somehow, in those “normal” days, is when I am most reminded that I am adopted, loved, rescued, saved, cherished, nourished, cared for, protected by my Living God. My Savior. My King. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you Lord, for never finding it “hard” to love me when I fail to love you! May we do the same to the children you’ve entrusted us to! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7230845991150509517?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7230845991150509517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/02/feeling-like-orphanbut-im-not.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7230845991150509517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7230845991150509517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/02/feeling-like-orphanbut-im-not.html' title='Feeling Like An Orphan...but I&apos;m Not'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-4952519842536934846</id><published>2011-01-24T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:44:32.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abortion &amp; Adoption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This past Sunday was “Sanctity of Human Life” Sunday. Every year, churches across the country, dedicate a Sunday service to look at the issues related to abortion.&amp;nbsp; I had the opportunity yesterday to speak after service about practical ways to be pro-life. At the top of my list of ways to practically be pro-life was adoption.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;When thinking about the devaluing of human life, does it get more&amp;nbsp;practical then to care for those who are most oppressed and vulnerable? In my opinion, orphan care is the single most practical way to support the pro-life movement. It is unfortunate that pro-life Christians are able to passionately speak about life of the unborn, but once that unwanted child enters the world, the voice gets much quieter. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not too long ago, I sat across the table at a McDonalds speaking to an overwhelmed mother while our children played. She was noticeably pregnant and I knew that she had been very overwhelmed the past year after the birth of her second child. When I asked about how she was feeling about having her third baby, she confessed in tears that she was trying to raise the money necessary to go to California to have an abortion (she had already passed her time frame to be able to have a legal abortion in Arizona). I was also quite concerned about her ability to parent a third child and began to speak to her about adoption. She informed me that when she was six months pregnant with her second child, she began working with an adoption agency to try to find a loving family to place her child. Months went by, the baby came, and there was no family that was interested in adopting her baby. Once she gave birth, there was no way she would place her child in foster care, knowing that there was no guarantee her child would ever find a home or adoptive family. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We could discuss the myriad of social, racial, and economic dynamics or the lack of prevention and education that may have led to that woman to get pregnant again, but the fact remained that she was pregnant and could not find a family to adopt her child.&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, pro-life literature often gives the poor representation that there are thousands of couples waiting to adopt children and uses this as an answer to abortion. The truth is, there are thousands of couples waiting to adopt&amp;nbsp;Caucasian&amp;nbsp;children, mostly girls, and are unwilling to even look at a child if the family medical or mental health background has some red flags. Single black moms have a much harder time finding a family to adopt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Each of us should spend time in fervent prayer with our spouse asking God to show us how we are to participate in caring for orphans. If you read the famous “care for the orphan and widow..” (&lt;st2:bible reference="Bible.Jas1.27" w:st="on"&gt;James 1:27&lt;/st2:bible&gt;) passage in context, you will see that caring for the orphan is very tightly connected to being a doer of God’s word.&amp;nbsp; It is not a command to those few within the church who feel “called” to adoption, but is a directive to the people of God. James says, don’t just listen to God’s word and stay unchanged. Listen! And then let God’s word transform and change you. Bridal your tongue. Care for the orphan. Care for the widow. Keep yourself from the world’s lusts. “Caring for the orphan…” applies to you just as much as “bridling your tongue.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What if,&amp;nbsp;instead of asking God to open the door and drop a baby in our lap if we’re “meant” to adopt, we begin to beg God for the privilege to participate in the beautiful gospel re-enactment that happens in adoption. What if we ask the Lord to shut doors if we aren’t to adopt instead of waiting, asking him to open doors. Instead of spending the next several years of our life cowering in fear about all the potential issues that could happen if we adopt a child, let us repent of our fear asking God to give us a bigger understanding of his perfect love that drives out all fear.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I say all of this out of a passionate plea for you to prayerfully consider adoption, but I also want to make sure I express that adoption isn't what "righteous good Christians" do. Christians who adopt are not more righteous then Christians who don’t (and if we think we are-may we repent of our self-righteousness!!). So, regardless of your desire or ability to adopt, support orphan care. You can care for orphans in countless ways, just please be intentional about it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Serve and care for families who adopt. Give sacrificially so someone can adopt or to orphans. Find ways to at least be involved at some basic level in the life of a child who is an orphan spiritually. Volunteer to mentor a child in foster care. There are countless ways. Don’t stay static on this issue, but seek the Lord in how you are to be involved in some way, in caring for the orphan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-4952519842536934846?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/4952519842536934846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/01/abortion-adoption.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4952519842536934846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/4952519842536934846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2011/01/abortion-adoption.html' title='Abortion &amp; Adoption'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5310328332164884837</id><published>2010-12-22T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:19:39.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things you shouldn't say....</title><content type='html'>The holidays have been full and my goals of writing weekly have not been met. Now you know my new years resolution for 2011. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for those who haven't read this, here is link to a series of postings I did on my old blog about things you shouldn't say to families who have adopted. And if you have said any of these things to me...I still like you. :) Most people I know say these things, that is why I am writing about it. Education cures ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 1 &amp;amp; 2:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/8-things-you-should-never-say-to-family.html"&gt;http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/8-things-you-should-never-say-to-family.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 3 &amp;amp; 4:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-you-should-never-say-to-family.html"&gt;http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-you-should-never-say-to-family.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 5 &amp;amp; 6:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-you-should-never-say-to-family_09.html"&gt;http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-you-should-never-say-to-family_09.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 7 &amp;amp; 8:&lt;a href="http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-you-should-never-say-to-family_16.html"&gt;http://exploringlove.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-you-should-never-say-to-family_16.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5310328332164884837?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5310328332164884837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/12/things-you-shouldnt-say.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5310328332164884837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5310328332164884837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/12/things-you-shouldnt-say.html' title='Things you shouldn&apos;t say....'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-115141168135103610</id><published>2010-11-11T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:10:02.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="line-height: 16.8pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 3.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia; font-weight: normal; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I never get sick of hearing the words “Mommy” or “Mama.”&amp;nbsp; It seems like a lifetime ago that Marcel and Mya called me anything else, but several times a week I smile and quietly praise the Lord for knitting our children’s hearts to ours and making them mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The name “mommy” was not an instant title for me.&amp;nbsp; Mya, who was four at the time, had (and does still!) such a strong, independent, and wonderful personality. Mya loves being the center of attention, loves making people laugh, and loves saying things that you would hear out of the mouth of a teenager.&amp;nbsp; If Mya loves someone, she often jumps up and down and runs into their arms when she sees them. But, if she isn’t your “friend” (which she has no problem telling you) and you ask Mya for a hug, she will politely (most of the time) tell you “no thank you” and walk away. Mya’s favorite phrase when we met her was “I can do it by myself” and almost two years later, she still loves trying to do things on her own and proudly displays her skills to all who will watch. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We had a different transition then most foster families to become their parents.&amp;nbsp; When we decided to become Marcel and Mya’s foster parents (with the intention of adoption), we had to wait three long months to actually have them move in with us.&amp;nbsp; During this time, they lived with us all weekend and their poor little hearts were confused and unsettled as they tried to figure out what was in store for their future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told the children about a month and a half into the “transition” period that we would be their new mommy and daddy, but never told them what to call us.&amp;nbsp; Since we had such a long/strange "in-transition" stage where we weren't their parents, but were trying to be...we figured they were confused and when the dust settled, would instinctively know what to call us. First, our names were Mr. Vermon and Ms. Dennae. Then, Dennae and Vermon. By the time they moved in with us, they were calling us Mommy Dennae and Daddy Vermon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within days of living with us, Marcel and Mya were calling Vermon "daddy." It was so precious to hear and I loved seeing Vermon's big smile every time they heard it...it did not go so quickly with me. I figured, it would take longer to start calling me "mom," but knew it would happen. Even though I was slightly jealous of Vermon, I figured, even mother of infants don't get to hear themselves called mom for almost a year--and even then, for some reason, "da da" is among babies first words.&amp;nbsp; The Lord just filled me with a pursuing love for them that longed for them to feel and know that I was their mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of becoming "Mommy" went something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mya would be having a tantrum and I would be disciplining her, explaining her sin and hard heart and her need for Jesus. "You'll NNNNNEEEEEEVVVVVEEEERRR be my mommy!" She would scream at the top of her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the day, Vermon would home, "Daddy!" and then she'd look over at me and stick her hand on her hip and say, "he's my daddy! You're not my mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other times we would be playing dolls or with stuffed animals and she would "make-believe" I was her mommy...and giggle or laugh every time she called me it, but made sure to tell me it was just a game. She wanted to test it out, but wasn't ready to commit.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dennae" she would say, "yes, daughter" "You can be my mommy yesterday (she mixes up yesterday and tomorrow)" I would gently explain that I already am her mommy, just like God is my Father, even when I don’t act like he is.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our entire first month and a half was like this. I knew Mya desperately wanted a mommy, she longed to call me mommy and longed to belong to me. She would desperately want me to hold her, but would resist asking me with every bone in her body. I could see the turmoil within her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Mother's Day, Mya started calling me "Mommy" and instantly began acting like I was her mommy. The transformation in her heart was beautiful. Vermon and I (and everyone around us) kept remarking that she became more and more beautiful in the &amp;nbsp;first months she was living with us.&amp;nbsp; As she grew more confidence that we were her forever family and as she realized that she belonged to us, she physically and emotionally transformed before our eyes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It is getting harder to remember the Mya who would not call me “Mommy.” Now, I can't even go into the bathroom without Mya wanting to follow me in. Several times a day, Mya runs up to me, kisses me, and says, "You're the best Mommy in the WHOLE world." When she's in time out, now she argues, "But Mommy, I need you to be with me. But Mommy, I won't be able to see you!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 19.2pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I LOVE my new name.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-115141168135103610?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/115141168135103610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-favorite-name.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/115141168135103610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/115141168135103610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-favorite-name.html' title='My Favorite Name'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-5769630930624182064</id><published>2010-10-25T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T22:06:11.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A New Family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In this series we have looked at how understanding YOUR adoption will impact your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your.html"&gt;First,&lt;/a&gt; if you don’t understand who you were before Christ, then you are going to be full of doubt and questions and probably worry about your child’s DNA makeup or biological background. Once we understand that Satan was our first father, then it makes it much easier to put our thoughts to ease as we consider our adopted children’s biological past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your_18.html"&gt;Second&lt;/a&gt;, if you don’t understand how your adoption by God has made ALL things new in your life then it is going to be hard for you to relate to your child as completely, 100%, entirely YOUR OWN child. Once we understand that who we are &lt;u&gt;because &lt;/u&gt;of our adoption is entirely different then who we were &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; our adoption, we can then in turn let go of our fears and anxieties about our children’s future. &amp;nbsp;We can trust that since they are a part of a NEW family they too are a NEW individual.&amp;nbsp; This will eliminate the awful speech spoken by too many Christians that they don’t know if they could love a child that isn’t “their own” and it gives us a beautiful platform to help our children see their past through a gospel lens.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, we need to understand that because of our adoption we have a new family. When you understand who your new family is, you are then able to relate to your church family in a way that beautifully models to your children that they are a part of a new family too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is inconsistent to ask your adopted child to view your family as their family if you do not first view your church as your family.&amp;nbsp; When we adopt, we are making a public declaration that blood and DNA are meaningless when it comes to fatherhood and sonship. We are saying that our love is much deeper than “blood ties”. How can we tell our children this, yet not look at God’s church the same way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Too often we put our biological extended family in the place that our church family belongs. Our church family SHOULD be our primary extended family. Our life should be full of family with no biological relationship to us.&amp;nbsp; The best of our time, money, energy should go toward loving and caring for our brothers and sisters in our local church.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If we consistently make choices that show we do not view the church as our primary family, then we are missing what God did in our adoption.&amp;nbsp; He gave us a new family. A family from many different backgrounds, ethnicities, ages, and cultures that can now relate to each other as brothers and sisters because of the amazing love our Father had for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This new family is BEST equipped to love adopted children, because they have received the same love from God. If you are in a healthy, Christ-centered, bible based church, then fill your time with loving and serving your church.&amp;nbsp; Let your children grow up with aunts, uncles, grandmothers, and grandfathers with no biological connection to you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If your church family does not understand adoption, then take the time to lovingly teach, correct, and admonish them. They are called to care for the orphans too! Maybe loving, supporting, and caring for your family will be part of how they obey this command. Do not isolate your family from your church because you feel “different” or because they don’t “get it” even though they should! Be patient. Perhaps God wants to use your family to teach this church the beauty of their adoption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your adopted siblings…i.e. church fam…might not teach your children to love the same sports team, foods, and music that your bio family culturally enjoys, but they WILL teach your children to love the same God. &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Making&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Roosevelt&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Community&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Church&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; our &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;first&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; extended family has been the single, most powerful way to relate to Marcel and Mya about adoption.&amp;nbsp; Vermon regularly speaks to our children of the “fathers” God has provided within the church and our children are deeply loved and cared for by aunts who have no blood relation to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adoption is not something that just happened to our children.&amp;nbsp; They are not left alone to figure out this mystery.&amp;nbsp; They are surrounded by a community of believers who were also adopted and can therefore relate to my children in endless ways.&amp;nbsp; Adoption is woven into every aspect of our lives. &amp;nbsp;Our church family has been such a deep part of our children’s healing. It has been so sweet to live out the reality of our adoption together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-5769630930624182064?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/5769630930624182064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your_25.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5769630930624182064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/5769630930624182064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your_25.html' title='Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 4'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7685221688333353840</id><published>2010-10-18T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:14:10.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All Things New&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Last week we talked about where you came from and who you were&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;your adoption in Christ. It was not a pretty picture. Now let's look at who you are in your new adopted family. Please take some time to read these passages in the context they were written in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Because of adoption, you were given a new life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Ezekiel 11: 19-20:&amp;nbsp; “And I will give them one heart, and a new spirit I will put within them. I will remove the heart of stone from their flesh and give them a heart of flesh,&amp;nbsp;that they may walk in my statutes and keep my rules and obey them. And they shall be my people, and I will be their God”&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Ephesians 2:&amp;nbsp; “And you WERE dead…BUT GOD…made us alive together in Christ…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;You were dead, but God made you alive.&amp;nbsp; He gave you a new life at great personal cost to himself. Because of Christ’s death and resurrection, you are no longer a child of the enemy. &amp;nbsp;You are now a child of God.&amp;nbsp; You are no longer enslaved to death.&amp;nbsp; You are now alive. When you hear the word “adoption” your first thought should be: life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Because of adoption, you were given a new identity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Galatians 4: “…you WERE enslaved to the elementary principles of the world.” but we were redeemed “…so that we might receive adoption as sons. And because you are sons, God has sent the Spirit of his son into our hearts crying, “Abba! Father! So&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;you are no longer&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;a slave, but a son, and if a son, then an heir through God.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;There are many other places in the NT that talk about how we are “no longer” slaves (Hebrews 2, Romans 6 &amp;amp; 8, Galatians 5) instead we are seen as sons and daughters of God! We were dirty, worthless, and had nothing to offer. We were not desirable.&amp;nbsp; Yet God adopted us and because of our adoption we now share in the inheritance of Christ! We are clothed in righteousness instead of sin. &amp;nbsp;We are beloved children instead of rebellious enemies. Our identity is now: Christ. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;3. Because of adoption, you were given a new purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Read 2 Corinthians 5: 16-21&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;. The most quoted/known part of this passage is verse 17, “Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation the old has passed away; behold the new has come.”&amp;nbsp; Take some time to read the context of this passage. We are told that because we are a new creation we are now given the ministry of reconciliation.&amp;nbsp; How beautiful! We are adopted into a family that has a purpose, a reason for existing. We were not just pardoned for our sin, but we were assigned the same purpose that God himself has for creation! We get to participate in his plan to redeem people to himself from every tribe, tongue, and nation. &amp;nbsp;This is only because of adoption. We could have been justified and sanctified without then being adopted by God, but because of adoption, we now share in Christ’s inheritance and purpose. Because we are sons and daughters of God we are duty bound to fulfill the ministry we have been called to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;How should our understanding of these truths influence the way we speak and think about us adopting children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;There are dozens of parallels, but a few stand out to me:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You got a new name, so should they.&amp;nbsp; Despite what the world and psychologist may say, there is nothing wrong with it and name changing is a biblical concept.&amp;nbsp; You have a new name because you are now a&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;new creation&lt;/i&gt;, so do not feel guilty about renaming your child.&amp;nbsp; There is something significant and meaningful about picking your child’s name. Since the beginning of time (Adam, Abraham,&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place u4:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city u4:st="on"&gt;Isaac&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region u5:st="on"&gt;Israel&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, etc) being assigned a name was important. You do not HAVE to give a new first name (We didn’t with Mya, but did with Marcel), but then at least assign a very meaningful middle name.&amp;nbsp; It is a powerful way to relate to your child since you both have new identities and new names, all because you were both adopted. &amp;nbsp;Marcel Vermon Pierre. Mya Hope Pierre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region u6:st="on"&gt;Judah&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&amp;nbsp;Justice&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city u7:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place u7:st="on"&gt;Pierre&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. I love to talk with Marcel and Mya (and someday&amp;nbsp;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place u3:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region u8:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place u8:st="on"&gt;Judah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;) about why we picked those names and how excited I am to also have a new name because of what Christ did for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You should never fear that you are not equipped to help your child work through whatever comes up as a result of their past.&amp;nbsp; IF you understand who you were before Christ and who you are now that God has adopted you into his family THROUGH Christ, then EVERYTHING your child goes through you can personally relate to.&amp;nbsp; Every time Marcel speaks to me about his hurt or pain, his eyes light up when I share a story that mirrors his—only I speak of it through a spiritual lens. Your child was abused physically by a biological parent? You were abused spiritually by the devil. Your child was treated like dirt? You were a slave to dirt. Your child has uncommon fear?&amp;nbsp; You were owned by fear. Your child worries about being unlovable. You&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;were&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;unlovable.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My children have yet to share something with me that I could not relate to. Empathizing with their pain has been healing for my children and has knit us into a family. Our conversations always end with Marcel saying how thankful he is for having such a good God who loves him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in; text-indent: -.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Too often I hear of women, unable to have children, desperate to be a mother, longing to begin the adoption process, yet their husbands refuse to adopt.&amp;nbsp; These men claim to be Christian, yet are unable to see a child they adopt as their own child.&amp;nbsp; Mother’s Day comes and goes each year and they allow their wives to remain barren, while God has given them a beautiful means to bear children through adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of course there is still great pain, loss, and heartache to work through when women cannot conceive, but that pain is different then the pain of being childless for life. That is a pain that is much deeper and greater. A pain no woman should have to go through for life against her will. It also does not compare to the pain of children being parentless. Also a pain that no child should have to face, but many do because too many Christians do not adopt.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;u2:p&gt;&lt;/u2:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A husband who is struggling to joyfully pursue adoption when his wife desperately wants to be a mother should seek councel from a pastor and ask the Holy Spirit to open their eyes to this gospel truth. Their minds need to be transformed and renewed by God’s word in relation to this truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="line-height: 19.2pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am convinced that Christians do not adopt because they do not understand their adoption biblically.&amp;nbsp; And to not understand the theology of adoption is to miss the heart of the gospel.&amp;nbsp; I pray that our churches would be full of men and women who come before God full of awe and wonder that he would adopt them.&amp;nbsp; I pray that the theology of adoption would so captivate our hearts that we are undone before our Lord and can’t help but look for ways to adopt children&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;or support families who are positioned to adopt&lt;/u&gt;. I hope our churches are one day full of families begging for the chance to adopt a child that is in need of a family. This would so beautifully reflect what has already happened in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7685221688333353840?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7685221688333353840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your_18.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7685221688333353840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7685221688333353840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your_18.html' title='Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 3'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-7072177793088690153</id><published>2010-10-14T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:08:24.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="line-height: 16.8pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 3.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Who Was Your Daddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you are a Christian, then you are adopted by God. Have you ever stopped to think about who your biological father was?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Devil. Yes, the devil is your birth father. An evil, abusive father whom you were enslaved to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Check out these verses and look how Scripture talks about the unbeliever:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Acts 14:4-12&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1 John 3:1-10&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hebrews 2:14-18&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My point here is NOT to compare bio family to Satan. My point is that it is important for YOU to understand who your biological family was. You were born a slave to sin. Your thoughts, actions, and words were full of deceit, selfishness, lust, greed, and pride. When God looked at you, all he saw was a man or woman in total rebellion to him, partnering with Satan gearing up to plot an attack against himself and everything that is good, righteous, and holy. &amp;nbsp;1 Corinthians 6:11 lists a long list of terrible, wicked things and then says to the believers in the church, “and so were some of you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The moment you water down who you were before Christ, if you forget how wicked and unholy you really were, then the gospel begins to slip through your fingers. It is only in understanding how wicked you really were, how deserving of death and destruction you were, that you can begin to worship and praise God for his great grace in your life. If you truly believe that you deserved God’s wrath and judgment for your sin and that there was NOTHING you could do to earn his favor, NOTHING you could do to make yourself right in his eyes, then you can really accept that it is ONLY through Christ the God becoming man, suffering the punishment of our sins, that you are now a child of God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You are not just forgiven. You are not just pardoned. That would have been gracious of God to stop there. But he didn’t. He then adopted you and made you his child. He became your father, your “Abba.” (Hebrew word for daddy)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;SO, how does this relate to how we think and speak of adoption?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;IF you understand your adoption by God and who your biological family was, then these words should not come out of your mouth (all of which I have heard too many times from Christian families):&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“I have considered adoption, but what if the gene to be abusive/drug addicted/ alcohol addicted is in the baby I adopt? That would be too hard for me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“I’m afraid I couldn’t love a child that wasn’t [biologically] mine or a child that doesn’t look like me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“My child has all these attachment issues and it isn’t my fault…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(then the person usually goes on to explain all the issues that happened in the first few years of their life) side note: I have never met a child with special needs whose biological parent takes the time to explain biologically why their child has down syndrome, ADHD, and sensory problems.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“God just didn’t give me a heart for adoption.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“We have no choice but to ship off our teen [who was adopted at birth] to some camp a few states away because they are causing too many problems, but it isn’t how we parented them—its because of their birth family’s issues…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;another side note: I know several families who have had to send their biological children to similar places they sometimes take responsibility for what they did or simply say, “I have no idea why they ended up this way” they don’t blame it on something from their past.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“My child is disobedient, disrespectful, etc, because of their past. There is nothing I can really do about it, it is just so hard .”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Let’s pretend for a minute that God spoke the same way about us. Here is what he would say (fill your name in blank):&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“_________is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;disobedient, disrespectful, etc, because they used to be a son of the devil. It’s ok though, I understand and will just ignore it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Please understand that I am not trying to minimize some issues that your child may have as a result of abuse or trauma. I know it is real. When I was a social worker, I worked with hundreds of children who had very real struggles because of evil things that were done to them. A parent watching their child suffer over past hurts and wounds has real, deep pain. I weep over it as many adoptive parents do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What I am trying to do is encourage us to stop speaking so negatively about children who are adopted, like they are permanently wounded soldiers. I want to encourage you to reject false assumptions that a child you adopt will never be the same as a child you birth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It is not true for us and our biological father was more evil and abusive then anything we could imagine. We were brainwashed, enslaved to the price of darkness…BUT GOD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-7072177793088690153?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/7072177793088690153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7072177793088690153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/7072177793088690153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your.html' title='Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 2'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-3935984050133122987</id><published>2010-10-12T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T13:47:21.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Vermon and I are often asked how it is that our children were able to attach so quickly to our family. People also comment on how “lucky” we are that our children do not have any attachment disorders.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;It would be dishonest to say that the relationship we have with Marcel and Mya now is the same that it was a year and a half ago. It did take time to attach and there were difficult moments, tears shed, and much prayer; however, all in all, our path of becoming a close family unit has been smooth, full of blessing, and fun (all of which was a gift and blessing from the Lord).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;I do not dismiss the fact that there are children who have attachment disorders, RAD, and issues related to drug exposure that may make the attachment process take longer. I also do not claim to be an expert on parenting or that we have done everything right. I am brought to tears as I think and praise the Lord for his GREAT grace in knitting our family together in the way that he has in such a short period of time. However, I do believe that the single best advice I can give to ANY parent who wants to know how to attach with their child whom they have adopted is to FIRST and FOREMOST understand YOUR adoption. If you do not understand YOUR ADOPTION by God through Christ Jesus then&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 28pt;"&gt;do not adopt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 28pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Yes, I said it. Do not adopt children unless you have first and foremost begun to think, meditate, study God’s word, and pray about the theology of YOUR ADOPTION by God. Many of the horror stories that the media portrays about adoption (or your friends tell you) come from the adoptive families not fully understanding God’s adoption of his people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;Over the next few posts I would like to explore different aspects of OUR ADOPTION by God and look at how the theology of adoption should then shape our thoughts about our family, our family values, and how we think and speak about our children.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-3935984050133122987?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/3935984050133122987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/3935984050133122987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/3935984050133122987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/understanding-your-adoption-shapes-your_12.html' title='Understanding YOUR adoption shapes your child’s understanding of THEIR adoption, part 1'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7502637713670869884.post-3370483789423131923</id><published>2010-10-08T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T13:36:50.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my adoption story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have been asked many times if I feel the same toward my "adopted" children as I do toward my "biological" child. (side note: There are many things very wrong with that question, but I will leave that for a future post.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt; &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I cannot answer that question without first reflecting on my own adoption:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I horribly offended God by disregarding his truth and word.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I committed great offenses as I lived in open rebellion toward him by trying to follow my way instead of God’s.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp; God is not only the judge—that could rightly punish me and pour out his anger and wrath on me. He is also the offended, the victim of this great and vast sin.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God, the judge (and simultaneously the victim) came down off the bench after pardoning my horrible offense that ignited his wrath and instead chose to adopt me—at the expense of his very own “biological” (so to speak) son—Jesus the Christ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God’s anger and wrath were poured out on Christ and instead of that being my fate, I get to enjoy the full blessing of being a daughter of God almighty and a co-heir with Christ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God did not adopt me because I was a “good” person. He did not adopt me because I’m better then the really evil people in the world. He did not adopt me because I chose the right religion. He adopted me simply because he is God and loved me. All he required of me was faith and faith alone—belief and trust in his son, Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This is why I believe in adoption. Because I am an eternally adopted child of the creator of the universe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This is why I can say with full honesty and passion that I am deeply attached to, love, would die for, loose sleep over, pray over, weep over the sin of, and care for all my children equally and the same. How I long for their souls to know my Jesus. How I long for them to experience this same adoption I experienced. How privileged I am to be the mother of such precious children.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7502637713670869884-3370483789423131923?l=thankful4adoption.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/feeds/3370483789423131923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-adoption-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/3370483789423131923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7502637713670869884/posts/default/3370483789423131923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thankful4adoption.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-adoption-story.html' title='my adoption story'/><author><name>thankful4adoption.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00076599187138841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pkajHfS6aac/SWvn2TAdHXI/AAAAAAAAAHs/umDRWhjhi1s/S220/IMG_0598.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
