Showing posts with label Reece's Rainbow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reece's Rainbow. Show all posts

Thursday, July 3, 2014

My Heart

My heart just literally broke.  All over again.  I can't even put into words how I'm feeling right now, but I owe it to two little girls to try anyways.

Remember Annie?  The little girl who was a spitting image of my sweet A?

Left: My A.  Right:  "Annie #40-4"

Annie has been transferred to a mental institution.  She is eight and a half.  Just barely younger than my dear A was when I said goodbye to her two years ago.

My A was one of the strongest people I ever met.  She had more courage in her pinky finger than men four times her age and ten times her size.  She faced seemingly insurmountable obstacles and still managed to find joy in every place she went.  When she loved, she loved fiercely, determinedly, loyally.  When she hurt, she tried to hold it in... but eventually she started letting me be there for her... and every time she broke down in my arms, I broke down just as much or more on the inside.  When she hurt, I hurt with her.  I still hurt with her.

I couldn't help A.  She told me a terrible secret, and I promised to try to help.  I did what I thought was the right thing.  Even when that failed, I kept trying until my options were exhausted.  In the end, there was nothing I could do to help her, and that tears me to shreds to this day.

We can still help Annie.

She can be adopted.  Loved.  Treasured.  Comforted.  Just like my A was in the days she spent with me.

But she needs US.  She needs us to share her photo, her story - so that her family might see her and move to bring her home.  She needs us to help raise the funds to ransom her from the mental institution where she will spend the rest of her life if not adopted.  She needs us to storm Heaven on her behalf.

It's 5:00 am and I'm lying in a hospital bed, unable to sleep, crying both for my little girl and for a little girl halfway across the world who I have never met.  I feel like I've failed them both.  I tried to advocate for both of them.  I prayed for both of them.  I swore I would help both of them.  And I thought, for a while, that at least I would be able to help Annie in honor of my A.  I tried.  But it wasn't enough.

Maybe if I had screamed louder, prayed more, worked harder, the family that committed to Annie wouldn't have suffered the financial troubles that caused them to have to release her.  Maybe if I had done more, she wouldn't be sitting in a mental institution right now.

I failed A.  I have to live with that guilt for the rest of my life.  I can't live with the guilt of having failed Annie too.

Transferred.  To a mental institution.

Please help me help her.  Please share her.  Donate to her grant if you can.  I'm begging you.  Since I was admitted to the hospital yesterday everyone has asked me what they could do, and this is it.  Share Annie.  Share this post.  Donate to her grant.  Order a bracelet from my facebook shop so that I can donate to Annie.  Just help me get her home.  That's all I want.

http://reecesrainbow.org/14083/annie-40-4

Tuesday, April 8, 2014

Twenty-five

This weekend I turned 25.

(And got the world's most awesome shirt)

This is a big deal birthday for me.  No, no driving privileges (unless you count that I can now cheaply rent a car), buying alcohol or tobacco (never really was interested anyways), gambling or lottery tickets (ok, the best part of those is scratching them off just for fun)... no earning the right to vote, no 'over the hill', it's not one of 'those' landmark birthdays.  But it's a big deal to me.

Why?

Two and a half years ago when I found Reece's Rainbow, when I prayed for God to break my heart in the ways that break His - and my heart was broken for orphans with special needs all over the world - I started reading up on what a person had to do to adopt.  To my delight, I found that single mothers could indeed adopt from some countries!  There was an income requirement - but it was one that seemed achievable.  And then I hit the brick wall... the minimum age requirement for any American to adopt was twenty-five.  That seemed so far off.  By then, many of these children would have spent most of their childhoods in orphanages.  Many of them would have died, having never known the love of a family.  And I couldn't go after them... not yet.

So what I did was I made a resolve.  I told myself that God had brought these kids to my attention early for a reason, that He was giving me time to get my affairs in order so that when 25 hit, I was ready.

Sometimes I wonder if God laughs a bit to himself when He sees that we think we've figured out His plan.

In the 2.5 years that I was supposed to be spending getting ready to adopt, I've had at least three surgeries, at least half a dozen hospitalizations, a court battle over one of my dear borrowed kids, filed bankruptcy, and lost multiple jobs due to health issues.  Instead of being independent, ready to bring an orphan into my home to love as my own forever, I still share a home with my mother.  I still scrounge for pennies just to buy food sometimes.

So even though my family (incidentally, only part of which is defined by blood, underscoring the message of my awesome new Reece's Rainbow Sevenly shirt) made my 25th birthday an absolutely wonderful, beautiful day, there is a bittersweet aspect.  A mourning of the loss of the hopes I once had for this day.

It was just as I sat down for a birthday dinner with my little family that I got the message from a friend - "Did you see Elizabeth's post about you?"  I rushed to read what she was talking about, knowing it could only be good.  You see, a little under a year ago, I got to know a wonderful woman named Elizabeth via Reece's Rainbow.  There are a lot of things I could tell you about Elizabeth.  The most obvious, the one most people might think to mention first, is that she has cancer.  But cancer isn't what I think about when I think about Elizabeth.  Just like my dearly departed friend Angie, she doesn't let the disease define or limit her life or who she is.  What is MORE important to tell you about Elizabeth is that she has one of the kindest, most giving spirits of anyone I have ever met.  Knowing her diagnosis would prevent her from adopting, Elizabeth has poured herself into giving whatever she can to children in need and the families who CAN go for them.

That day, without even knowing my personal reflections about turning 25, Elizabeth decided to give me the greatest gift of all... to include me in her magic-making... to allow me to choose a child or family to receive a donation today, for my birthday.  I am so thrilled and blessed to be given this opportunity.  However, it is so hard, when there are so many deserving children and families, to choose just one to bless today!  So that's where my part of the plan comes in.

When Elizabeth made her announcement, I already had a couple children in mind who I would like to see get donations.  But the families... goodness, the need there is overwhelming, and I had no idea how to choose.  I asked for suggestions... families close to travel, families needing large sums, or just families that held a special place in someone's heart.  And boy, did I get suggestions!  Hah - and I thought asking for them would make it easier to choose!  WRONG!  

I have prayerfully chosen to share the blessings with one family and one child.  The family will be the Horton Family adopting Gary and Marnie and the child will be Annie #40-4.  The Hortons are a wonderful family who brought home a beautiful little girl from Eastern Europe last year - sweet Sophia has undergone a complete transformation since then - she is so healthy and thriving now!  We can't wait until Gary and Marnie are home and can enjoy the same blessings of having a family.  The Horton family will be leaving for their Gotcha trip in just a few days!




And sweet Annie... my love... I can't recall if I posted about it or not, but the family who had committed to her was regretfully unable to continue and released her.  They still love her and have promised to help me advocate for her.  As a result of their commitment to her, though, Annie has a permanent listing on Reece's Rainbow and a grant account, which is uncommon for children in her country unless they have Down Syndrome.  Most children are listed for the two months an agency has their file, and then disappear again.  Because of my friends' initial commitment to Annie, she will now be able to have money in her grant account when a family does step forward for her!  Sadly, Annie has recently been transferred to a mental institution.  Someone needs to rescue her, and fast!



In the process of choosing the Hortons and Annie, though, many deserving families and children have come to my attention.  I would like to share all of these here and ask for your help, as well as introduce one more fundraiser for a third family.

Here is a list of families and children whose needs were brought to my attention, including links to their FSPs and/or blogs.  I am humbly asking that you help me out with a 'two for one' gift - two for one because both myself and the families/children will be blessed by your gift.  I'm calling it "25 for 25" - as in, $25 of any denomination, for my 25 years of life.  Would you please consider giving $25 (for my 25th birthday) - or if you can't afford that, $2.50, or even $0.25 (or any other amount) to any one of these families or children?  Since I am unable to adopt at 25 as I had hoped, and am temporarily unemployed and therefore unable to give as much as I'd like to these families and children, all I have left is my voice... so I am begging you to give me the gift of helping me help them.  It's all I want for my birthday.


  • Alejandro for the Greene family - This family is in the process of their first adoption, and overwhelmed by all the emotions and excitement that go with that.  A little FSP encouragement could be just what they need!
  • Kiril and Dell's family - These two have been waiting so long for a family... and it's finally their turn!  What a blessing it would be for them and their family to get a little help bringing their boys home!
  • Brandy and Brielle for the Casebier family - Terri Casebier has been the most wonderful advocate for so many families.  Even as they raise funds for their own adoption, she posts all the time about families with urgent needs.  When I asked for suggestions of families for this project, she not only posted her FSP but those of several other families!
  • Rita for the Mayr family - This family is getting ready to travel for their 'gotcha' trip and are still thousands of dollars short!  Could you please help out in some way?
  • Margaret for the Thorp family - This family is traveling within the next few weeks and are still short on funds.  They have already suffered a huge blow as Margaret's sweet sister Merry, to whom she was very attached, passed away early this year.
  • Daniel for the Rakoczy family - One of the 'pipeline' families who was in process to adopt a child from Russia, this family has chosen to adopt a child from another country and are traveling in a few weeks, but still thousands short!
  • Abby-Kate for the Lewis family - This family is leaving in only a couple weeks and still nearly $1500 short!  They could really use an FSP boost of any amount.
  • Theo, Orion, and Barton for the Bloom family - Another family traveling soon, the Blooms are adopting three older boys (and I hear rumor that they are considering adding one more!).  A donation to their FSP would be greatly appreciated.
  • Gage and Millie for the Novit family - I added this family myself.  Colleen has been a huge inspiration to me in recent months - through ups and downs, she has kept her focus where it belongs - squarely on the children.  Now she is adopting two precious children - one, an older girl with DS who has been waiting a very long time, and one a little boy from "the bad place" who very badly needs to come home.  She has been the biggest cheerleader for so many children and families and I think it's time she gets some recognition of her own.
  • Berkeley +1 for the Williams family - This is another family I added myself.  The Williams' "+1" was originally supposed to be an older girl they had previously hosted.  They were set to travel in the next few months to finally bring her home - this girl who knew and loved her family already - when her region closed to adoptions due to political upheaval in country.  Their hearts are broken but they have not completely given up on the girl who will always be their daughter.  For those of you who know me and my story, you know how I identify with their struggle.  As the Williams continue to prepare to bring Berkeley home, in spite of all that is against them, they could really use some encouragement.
  • Maria for the Cox family - Another family I added on my own.  Kristi Cox replied to the post to wish me a happy birthday, but didn't even post her own FSP.  I have grown to love her family over recent months, initially because she has a little girl similar in age to my A and whose (uncommon) name is only one letter different.  Kristi's A longs to bring home her sister, a child who has waited far too long, and any help for them would be deeply appreciated.
  • Tatiana for the Darrow family - This is the last family I chose myself, and I chose them because of their daughter.  Tatiana was one of the first children I loved when I found Reece's Rainbow 2.5 years ago.  She had a family at one point but they were not prepared for her needs and had to turn down her referral.  Tatiana desperately craves attention and a family would do her so much good.  Now this family has stepped forward for her, and I want to support them.
  • BRETT NEEDS A FAMILY - For anyone who prefers to donate to children's accounts instead of families, I have added a couple.  You all likely know my love for sweet Brett, who has waited far too long, as long as anyone can remember, for a family.  Go and read his story, if you haven't yet, and tell me it doesn't break your heart.  As an older boy (one of the hardest groups to place), Brett is going to need all the help we can give him.
  • GEORGE NEEDS A FAMILY - Only recently listed, but still an older boy who has waited in an institution far too long, George is in the same place as Brett.  The sad face in his profile picture breaks my heart, and I long to see a family turn it into what I'm sure is a handsome smile.  A family for George would also mean more visibility for Brett, and we know this helps get kids adopted.  George has been on my heart since the day he was listed and I would deeply appreciate any help for him.

Finally, there is one other project and family that I would like to mention.  I have recently taken up making paracord bracelets, which are stylish, can display your colors, cause, or team of choice, and are useful in many situations.  To read more about the many uses of paracord, check out this link.  For local customers, I am selling these for $5 each - colors and size customizable, or I have some premade in stock.  For customers requiring shipping, they are $7 (to account for shipping) although if multiple bracelets are ordered, only the first is $7 and the rest are $5.  I have already sold 6 of these and would like to sell more (maybe 25?) before the end of the month.  At that point, the proceeds from the bracelets will be donated to another family.  Choosing a family for Elizabeth's wonderful gift also helped me choose my April family for this project, which will be the Winslows, adopting Edward and JoyAnna.  I have long loved this family.  They initially committed to, and met, a little girl called Zoey.  Zoey was a tiny, frail thing in desperate need of medical attention.  Sadly, not long after their trip to meet Zoey, during which they held her, sang to her, and read her Bible verses, Zoey went home not with the Winslows, but with Jesus.  Determined to rescue another child in desperate condition, the Winslows did something nearly unprecedented and added another child to their adoption after the first trip.  Now, because of Zoey, JoyAnna will be given the gift of a family and a life outside an institution.  So for the month of April, if you order a paracord bracelet from me, all the proceeds will go to the Winslows, who expect to travel in May!

Sweet Zoey in the arms of her Mama


Edward and JoyAnna


Please check out what I have to offer in paracord items here (you need not have a facebook account to see the album) and consider ordering something this month to benefit the Winslows!  You can message me on facebook or comment here and I will give you an email address to use to order these.




Saturday, March 29, 2014

Need to Start Fresh

Those of you who are still reading (or would be if there were anything here to read) might have noticed my lack of posts recently.  I could say the same things over again... that I've been discouraged, that I've had a lot going on in my life, that I haven't been quite sure what to do with my blog... but you've heard it all already.

One thing that I do need to get out of the way is that Annie, the darling girl I advocated for who is basically my A's doppleganger, had a family, but they were not able to proceed with her adoption.  This is sad news as they very much loved Annie and wanted to bring her home.  But on a positive note, not long after my friend's family discovered they would be unable to proceed with Annie's adoption (due to circumstances beyond their control), they found out they are pregnant after years of infertility!  Your prayers are much appreciated for my friend Amanda and her growing family, as well as for Annie and whomever her family might be - that they will find her and bring her home!

Now, that said, I don't exactly have a specific family to raise funds for right now, so I would like to focus for a while on finding families for a few special kids.  Finding Annie a new family is a priority... she is at a prime age to be adopted and I think she will bring so much joy to a family... but they need to find her before she spends more time in an orphanage, which is no place for a child to grow up.  At any time she could be transferred to a place that does not care for her as well as it seems the current facility does.  I want her family to come for her before that can happen.  Another priority remains finding a family for sweet Brett, who has waited 12 1/2 long years for a mama to call his own.  I do not want to be yelling for that boy at the 11th hour, when he is near aging out.  More and more families are bringing home older children with down syndrome and wondering how they lived so long without them!  Brett's profile states that he is not aggressive and it is believed that he would do wonderfully in a family.  NOW is the time to bring him home... I can't imagine that poor boy having to go through the teen years alone!

Annie
Brett


Besides those two, who are very near and dear to my heart, there are still four children, who are available for adoption (and 3 of whom are listed through Reece's Rainbow), living in the orphanage known as "The Bad Place".  A couple years ago when little Katie Musser came home at 9 years old and 10 pounds, children from that orphanage were being scooped up as quickly as they could be listed.  Everyone wanted to do something for a child like Katie.  But now... where have those people gone?  And so four children, some very able, some very young, all precious and beautiful... continue to wait.  In a place that, despite the improvements the new director has made, no child should be.

These children belong in families.


So for now - I think my focus is going to be less on fundraising and more on finding families.  Once families are found for some of these little ones, I'll be ready and set to do what it takes to help them bring their little ones home.  That doesn't mean I won't occasionally post a link to a fundraiser, or plead on behalf of a family in dire straits - (incidentally, the Harlin family is stuck in limbo in a certain tumultuous Eastern European country right now and stretched very, very thin... they were never completely funded anyways and now the children's father has used up all his paid leave from work due to the delays in country - not to mention that their son Sergei, who they just adopted, is very medically fragile and needs to get to the US for medical care ASAP - but can't, without a stamp from a region that is in complete chaos.  Your prayers, and even donations if you feel so led, are coveted for them.) - but overall, right now, what we NEED is for families to step forward.

Another thing I'd really like to spend some time focusing on in the coming months is the reality of what it is like for orphans with special needs around the world.  I have noticed more and more new people coming 'into the fold' so to speak, learning about the plight of orphans, and I would love to help express to more people what things are really like for these kids.  I will likely be reaching out to friends, maybe even guest bloggers, to assist me with spreading the word.

I can't promise that posts will come at a steady pace right now - there is still a lot going on in my life - but I am going to try to post more regularly.  In the meantime, won't you please join me in prayer, and maybe spread the word, about the needs of Annie and Brett, and for the Harlin family?  Prayers for Ukraine would also be deeply appreciated as this country is dearly loved by many of us in the international adoption community.  What has gone on there is certainly sad, but perhaps even sadder is the humanitarian crisis unfolding as thousands of orphans are now effectively 'stuck' in Crimea as Russia claims it has reabsorbed the territory, thus causing Crimean orphans to fall under the Russian ban of most international adoptions.  For many of these children, international adoption is their only hope, as their special needs render them invalid by their own country.

Innocent casualties of war...


In any case, that's where things stand right now.  I apologize for anyone who was unhappy (or even noticed - I hold no delusions that my blog posts are something magnificent to look forward to) with my absence... I am hoping to do better in the future!  For now though, the best thing any of us can do is PRAY!

Sunday, December 15, 2013

Blunt, Honest, Whatever you want to call it

I haven't posted much this season.  That's obvious.

I keep meaning to.  I keep meaning to do all kinds of things.

I posted before that I've been busy, and that's true.  But I realized today that it's not why I haven't been posting.  It's not why I've been quieter than usual on facebook, in groups and on my own page, it's not why I didn't choose my own Angel Tree child this year instead of teaming up with someone else.  Being busy has little, if anything, to do with 'where I've been'.

This is the blunt and honest part.

I'll tell you what DOES have to do with where I've been.

I'm discouraged.  More than discouraged.  I feel sad, depressed and hopeless.  When I think about writing a blog post or launching a fundraiser, the next thought in my mind is "Why bother?"

And I wish I could say I was alone.  Spoken or unspoken, I am not the only advocate who feels this way right now - not to mention the families, trying desperately to raise ransoms for their children.

Christmastime is usually a hot-bed of activity for orphan advocates.  Reece's Rainbow does the Angel Tree.  Everybody has an auction and everyone tries to do their shopping at auctions.  There are daily blog posts trying to get those kids on the bottom tier of the Angel Tree to the next step.  There are people who do their Christmas giving in ways that help families get one step closer to their children.

This year has been different.

Sure, there has been fundraising for Angel Tree... but honestly, when I look at the page it just makes me sad.  Some children have raised thousands in the past six weeks, while others sit with meager amounts barely over two digits.  I'm not saying the advocates for the children who've raised thousands have done anything wrong - in fact, they've done everything right... but Angel Tree has always been a team effort more than anything... and this year I just haven't seen as many people rallying for the kiddos with the least, and I can't help thinking that we could be sharing the wealth more than we are.

There have been families doing auctions, selling items from companies like usborne and thirty-one that make perfect gifts... but instead of doing a brisk Christmas business, this year they've been shouting themselves hoarse to no avail.  Others have given up entirely, preferring to take a break and re-energize their efforts over the holidays.

And there have been advocates, like me... countless advocates... who blog less, shout less, help less, and maybe even pray less... because after watching fundraiser after fundraiser fall flat on its face, we can't honestly imagine how anything we do could make a difference.  How our fundraiser would be any different.  How our blog post would make any more of an impression.  How anyone will notice us screaming when it seems like everyone's got ear plugs in.

But worse, there are the children.  Both children with families coming and those without... it is they who truly suffer when we fall short.

How many times, I ask those of you in the advocacy community, have you or someone else begged, screamed, and shouted for a child to find a family, for just someone to say "yes" to that child?  Even this year with fundraising stalled for many of us, that's one type of post that hasn't decreased in number.  But how can we expect families to step up and offer that "yes" we're so desperately pleading for, if this is how we support them after they do it?  Remember, they're seeing the same things that you're seeing.  Fundraisers fizzling.  Absent advocates.  What used to be a team effort turning into people taking sides over everything.  The ones who HAVE stepped up and said "Yes, we will offer a home to one of the least of these", have not had the kind of support they deserve from the rest of us.  Other potential families SEE that!  They SEE families begging and pleading for every dollar, sometimes right from the start and sometimes right up until they board the plane home.  How can they say "yes" when they know they will likely be signing up for the same sort of stress, the same lack of support, the same frustrations?

We've created a difficult environment in which to have the faith to step out onto the water.

I'm not saying we're doing nothing.  I'm not saying people aren't trying.  They are.  They're trying so hard, in fact, that they're becoming exhausted and disheartened, like I am.  It's not enough to try for 'your' child or your 'favorite' family.  If we all only advocate for ourselves, who then is left to hear our voices?  At one point in the last year I wrote about how touched I was to see a family currently in the process of adopting giving to another adopting family.  It was actually something I saw all the time.  This year, not as much.  So many of us, myself included, have gotten sucked into our own little world, our worries about having enough to support 'our' family or 'our' orphan, that we forget to help others in their efforts.  As if we haven't learned already that when you give selflessly, the Lord multiplies your offering to bless many.  Or maybe we've just forgotten.

This is my call to action.  Tonight, I'm going to STOP focusing so much on what I'm NOT doing for the families I promised to help or the orphans I promised to shout for.  I'm going to look around at everybody else's efforts.  And I'm going to see who I can help... because helping others is the only way I can really expect anybody to help me.  I challenge the rest of you to do the same.  Don't hesitate to give because you're not close with a family, or because you never noticed a child before.  Listen to the cries of the families and warriors, and let your heart tell you where to give.  I promise you, it will be multiplied back upon you.  And above all?  PRAY.  PRAY that the Lord would lift the burdens of those we love.  We have taken too much upon ourselves.  It's time to put things back where they belong: in His hands.

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Reece's Rainbow Families & Children | I'm failing.

This is one of those 'being honest' posts.

I've been advocating for international orphans with special needs for almost exactly two years now.  It was right around Thanksgiving when I saw Katie Musser's picture and read her Mama's blog and watched the videos and visited Reece's Rainbow and the entire weight of the orphan crisis hit me like a ton of bricks.  Two years ago, I couldn't even sleep because no matter what I did to help, it wasn't ENOUGH.

One year ago, with Angel Tree in full swing, helping to raise $1000 each for TWO boys, I was preparing to shave my head if they met their goal... which I did, and I'll have you know it was actually kind of fun!  Not that I want to do it again.  I miss ponytails.



This year I'm failing.

I didn't officially sign up for Angel Tree because I wanted to devote my efforts to helping my friend Laura raise Brett's Angel Tree money.  I was also committed to helping a family raise the money they need to progress with the adoption of their daughter.

All the well-laid plans I had in the past year fell apart in a haze of hospital stays, heartbreak, frustration, and being overwhelmed.

Now it's nearly halfway through Angel Tree... and Brett's total for this year sits at $44.55.  The very bottom tier.  There are some kids already up to $5,000 raised in the past month alone!

I'm failing.  I'm failing Brett.  Brett, who has sat on Reece's Rainbow for at least four years.  Brett, who has been overlooked for too long.  Brett, whose grant was under $100 when I started advocating for him.  Brett, who has been sitting in an orphanage, no family ever coming for him, for TWELVE YEARS.



And I'm failing Annie.  Annie, and her Mama and Daddy to be, who I promised to help.  Annie, who reminds me so much of my precious A, who I would do anything to bring home.  The Enemy has waged war on the Jones family, whose nest-egg for adoption was eaten away literally as soon as they announced their intention to adopt.  Now they are left scrambling to come up with money urgently needed for agency fees.  Money that has to be paid before they even get that invitation to travel.  I'm failing my friend Amanda, who has tried literally EVERYTHING to raise the money to bring her girl home.  Seriously, look at the blog post here where I listed all the ways we were trying to raise this child's ransom!



I feel a tremendous amount of guilt.

Sure, I could say that I've been overwhelmed.  I started a new job in October which is exhausting and takes up 45 hours per week of the time I used to use for advocacy and fundraising.  When my best friend had to go out and get two jobs to support her family, I took on caring for her kids when she works and I don't, so she doesn't spend all she makes trying to pay a babysitter.  I do that happily, because I love her and I love her children - but it's usually another 20 hours a week of my time.  When I do get some downtime, I'm emotionally and physically exhausted and just want to zone out.

I could say that.  But that's an excuse, to me.  And not a good one.  Because you see, while I moan and groan over losing 65 hours per week of free time, while I feel desperate just for some time to zone out... Brett and Annie have nothing to do but zone out.  They have waited too long for a family.  They have far too few people to advocate for them and even fewer willing to step up and change their worlds.  No one, so far, has come forward and said "That is my son," for Brett.  Not in two years of me advocating for him.  Not in four years or more of being listed.  Not in twelve years of life.  ONE family did step up and say "This is our daughter" for Annie - and yet, even among those of us who spend all our time begging for families for children, begging to save them from life in an institution, asking why someone doesn't step up, they have not received the support they need to complete her adoption! 

And I'm as guilty as anyone else.  New job or not.  Exhausted or not.  I'm failing them.

To Brett, and Annie, and my friend Laura, and my friend Amanda and her husband Collin:  I am sorry.  I should be doing more.  I should be doing better.

To everyone else:  I can't do better without you.  Please.  Help me.  See these kids.  See this family.  DO SOMETHING about their need.  Many of the fundraisers I was talking about in the previous post for the Jones family are still going on.  Check out the new shirts (and the old ones, which I got one of and they're AWESOME) at their blog here.  I plan to add a couple more fundraisers to my blog that are currently only on facebook very soon.  My friend Laura is working on a fundraiser via facebook for Brett, which I will also announce here very soon.  Until then, you can support the Jones via paypal, or via their Reece's Rainbow FSP (please note that paypal donations are not tax deductible, but are available for the immediately needed fees, whereas FSP donations are tax deductible but not accessible until travel invitation).  You can support Brett by buying his Angel Tree ornament, or just plain donating to his grant at Reece's Rainbow.

Tomorrow is the day we are supposed to give thanks for what we have.  What better way to show our gratitude than to bless someone else?  And truly, it isn't even only the children or families you will be blessing... there are many advocates cheering along the sidelines who would be so thankful to see these kids a little closer to home.

As for me... I'm making the decision to stop failing NOW!  Get ready to hear from me a lot more often - because I won't rest until these kids are HOME!

Saturday, September 28, 2013

Bigger Plans | Reece's Rainbow Families

A quote from one of my favorite movies is stuck in my head tonight.  One of my favorite quotes, actually.

"Maybe God had a bigger plan for me... than I had for myself."  -- A Walk To Remember

I can't help but think that about 99% of the time, that quote holds true.

Like when I was sixteen years old, and I felt God calling me to go on a mission trip to New Orleans, only eleven months after Katrina devastated the region.

I thought this was the reason I was there.

I had a series of increasingly terrifying panic attacks and wound up flying home early.  Lots of people told me I was failing, letting God down, because I wouldn't be there to clean up that house.  They made the same assumption I had at first.

He wasn't surprised with the way things turned out.

Those people who judged me were wrong and so was I.  God had certainly called me there - just not for the reasons we all thought.  He was not surprised or disappointed when I flew home early.  He knew He had already taught me a valuable lesson.


A lesson that helped lead me here.

God had a bigger plan for me than I had for myself.

I think a lot of times, we think we know what God's plan is, and then He throws us for a loop.

"Nope!  I've got more in store for you!"

This is what happened to my friend Michelle and her husband recently.

God called them to a little girl in a photo.



They leapt with faith, jumped in with both feet, to adopt this little girl... to go retrieve her from a life of institutionalization.

You see, Carolina had been in a baby house with several other children who were adopted by American families.  But as all children do, she got older, and as is custom in the country where she lives, she was transferred, when she reached 'that age' (only four!), out of the baby house... out of the only 'home' she knew.

Nobody knew quite where she'd be transferred to.  Some of the kids from her baby house were transferred to horrible places.  IF a family was able to get them out, they were often found to have been starved or beaten.

Nobody knew how hard it might be to get Carolina out after she was transferred.

Michelle and her husband, Ammon, were certainly walking an unknown road.

It's scary enough adopting an orphan with special needs from a foreign country - imagine adopting from an institution where there were no adoptions, where outsiders didn't set foot, where updates were not given about the children.

When they got on the plane to fly to Carolina's country, the Buhlers' most recent information on their girl was already four years old.

They didn't know how big she was.  How far along in her development.  What sort of place she was living in.  Whether she was getting her needs met there.

They only knew that she needed a family.  And so they went.

They followed God's lead, they stepped out in faith.

They thought they knew the plan.

Get Carolina.  Bring her home.  One less orphan.

A worthy cause for sure.  It must be God's plan.

So they left everything they knew, flew to Carolina's country, and attended their official appointment to get Carolina's 'referral' in country - the first step to adopting her.

It was then that they were thrown for their first loop.  Carolina had a diagnosis that had not been in her file.  The facilitators in her country hadn't known.  The grant organization that helped them find Carolina hadn't known.  The families that had adopted from Carolina's baby house hadn't known.  Carolina had active cytomegalovirus (CMV).  It would add complications to her care as well as implications to her current condition as it can cause brain damage if a child is exposed in utero, and could possibly be spread to her new siblings and parents, affecting their health as well.  The Buhlers had to make a tough decision based on little information before they had even met Carolina.  Could they bring her home safely, knowing this additional diagnosis?

They cautiously proceeded.  They traveled far, far across the country to Carolina's region.  They nervously arrived to meet her for the first time and found themselves the subject of scrutiny by orphanage personnel, who didn't understand why anyone would want to adopt one of 'these children' (a child with special needs).

Imagine how hard it would be to get to know your child in a foreign place with people who had different ideas about children and special needs constantly watching over you.

Honestly, I can't even imagine being that far away from home for that long!  That is one of the things my trip to New Orleans taught me - I am NOT a long trip person!  Add a foreign country, language, and lifestyle to the mix and I'd be reeling.  Add all the emotions of adoption and... well, let's just say there's a reason I plan to adopt from a place with less time in country!

But the Buhlers?  They pressed on.  Michelle told me once that the travel time had not been ideal for them either - but that was where Carolina was, and when God said "Go to her," they had obeyed.

Over a few visits, they learned more about Carolina.  Some good and encouraging.  Carolina was healthier than some of us had expected.  She appeared well-nourished.  She spoke a few words and proved to be extremely proficient at walking on her knees (her cerebral palsy made walking on her feet impossible without proper therapy).  She expressed needs and wants consistently.  She even showed some signs of affection... something post-institutionalized children often struggle with.



Carolina loves to jump.  She likes to play with baby dolls and she asks for candy - but she doesn't like chocolate, except for white chocolate.  (Leave it to a kid to be in a country with some of the world's best chocolate, and not like it!)  She tolerates being held, usually to reach or do something she can't do alone, but her willingness to accept touch is encouraging.  She plays pretend with the baby dolls, which tells me that her imagination is alive and well.



But some of what they learned was not so good... in fact, it was downright distressing.  Years in an institutional setting are not good for a child.  In fact, this type of neglect has been shown to cause permanent brain damage.  Further, in these types of environments, children often learn a 'survival of the fittest' mentality.  They learn that to survive, they have to compete against all the other children.  It's not their fault - it's only human nature - but some children start to exhibit aggressive behaviors after exposure to this type of environment.  These behaviors tend to be especially severe with children who are smaller or weaker.



This is considered one of the greatest crises a family can face in country - finding out that the child they intend to adopt has developed aggressive behavior that could impact children they already have at home.  Parents are faced with the most heartbreaking choice:  bring home the child they crossed the ocean for and risk the safety of their other children; or turn down the referral of the child they prayed, hoped, and wished for all that time to protect the ones already in their home.  It's a choice I truly can't imagine having to make.  Yet it is the one Michelle and Ammon faced in Carolina's country.  Sad as it is, that sweet little girl had learned to fight to survive... and the Buhlers have other little children to think about as well.

It is a decision that tormented them.  It was not made lightly or easily.  Tears were cried.  Hopes were dashed.  Because families who ultimately choose not to accept the referral of the child they originally intended to adopt sometimes face judgment from the very community that supported them to begin with, there was pressure to decide one way or the other (although many of the Buhlers' supporters were very understanding and supported whatever decision they felt was best for their whole family as well as Carolina).  It certainly wasn't the adoption experience anyone would have hoped for.  Yet it is the one the Buhlers faced.

Ultimately, after conferring with friends and family as well as facilitators, orphanage staff and each other, Michelle and Ammon decided that they weren't the right parents for Carolina.  It broke their hearts.  They had loved, hoped for, wished for, and prayed for this little girl for months.  They had crossed the ocean in hopes of making her their daughter.  They had stepped out in faith when no one else would and said "Yes, we see this child's value and we're willing to do what it takes to bring her home."  Even when the journey threw them for loops, they hung on, trying to give things a chance to work out.  But ultimately it came down to the fact that bringing Carolina home could have serious negative consequences for their other children, and might not be the right placement for Carolina either.  They couldn't, in good conscience, bring home a child they weren't sure they could parent.

So Carolina was relisted as available for adoption.

But it wasn't all a loss for Carolina.  New pictures were posted.  Updates about her development, what type of family would be best for her, were added to her profile.  No longer would anyone have to rely on two-year-old information to determine if their family would be the right fit for her.  The Buhlers - and many friends and advocates - hoped, and still hope, that an experienced adoptive family, perhaps one without younger children, will step up to adopt her soon.

It is here that we catch a glimpse of what God's real plan was.  We all thought it was for the Buhlers to adopt Carolina.  But no.  God wasn't surprised by this.  He wasn't disappointed in His children.  He had known this twist Carolina's story all along, and He had sent the Buhlers anyways.  They were a huge, important part of his plan for Carolina's life.

Remember what I said about Carolina being transferred?  She was transferred to a place where there were no adoptions.  She was transferred to a place where the doors of the institution were firmly closed to nearly all outsiders, and those who were allowed in were forbidden from taking photos or information to share about children.  She was transferred to a place where the people who could give updated photos and information to the government's adoption authorities refused to do so.

If the Buhlers hadn't taken that leap of faith, Carolina would have remained unseen behind those closed doors.  Her information would never have been updated.  Her chances of finding a family would have dwindled further with every passing day.  Even if a family did step up later, they would face the same obstacles the Buhlers did... maybe more.

The Buhlers are the means God is using to provide the family He intends for Carolina with the information they need to take that huge step to make Carolina their daughter.  They are truly His hands and feet on earth.

Taking a step back, it becomes clear that God used Michelle and Ammon not only to help write Carolina's story, but also to pave the way for even more families to come.  After a couple days visiting Carolina's institution, Michelle told a story that gave me chills.

She said that on their first visit, the orphanage doctor had seemed very anti-adoption.  She felt that children like Carolina were best served in institutions like the one where Carolina currently resides.  But after the Buhlers' third visit with Carolina, the orphanage doctor stopped them as they were leaving to tell them she had changed her mind.  It turns out she had spoken to a family member about what life was like for children with special needs in the US - because of the Buhlers' presence at her institution - and learned of all the opportunities for therapy, education, and the ability to connect with a family, that children with special needs have in the US.  As they left the institution on that third visit, the orphanage doctor told them that she had changed her mind.  She no longer felt that children like Carolina belonged in institutions, but that they would be better served in families, and that she hoped they could be adopted.

WOW.  Are you as floored as I am?  Right there, a heart changed, the heart of a person who is responsible for the fates of countless orphans - because Michelle and Ammon took a leap of faith.

No, they didn't end up adopting Carolina.  As I stated before, they conferred with numerous people and felt that their family was not the right fit for her.  But all the same, they did more for Carolina than anyone has to date.  No one else had been willing to say "Yes, we will go for this child".  They did.  As they walked the winding, overgrown path to Carolina's institution, they wrote another, pivotal chapter in her story.  They were able to get more information on Carolina to pass on to families who might be willing and prepared to adopt her - who might have the family situation she needs.  They gave a precious child love and interaction she never would have had for several days.  They showed countless people - orphanage staff, children, community members - in Carolina's country - that there are people who want these children.  And because of their very presence, the heart of the orphanage doctor was changed.  She no longer thinks that children like Carolina are best served in institutions... she recognizes the value of a family.

This is the kind of change we all want to see in these children's birth countries.  The kind of change that will enable families to keep and raise children with special needs.  The kind of change that will erase the stigma of raising a child with special needs.  The kind of change that will improve the care that the children who are in institutions receive.  And it is happening... because this family said "yes" to walking an uncertain path.

Bigger plans indeed.

But the story doesn't stop there!  No - when it would have been so much easier, to just go home, when other families would have just given up, the Buhlers stayed in country.  No, they weren't adopting Carolina... but they weren't leaving empty-handed, either.  They were determined to save an orphan.

This is huge.  In case you didn't know, at this point I'll tell you that the Buhlers have four other children at home - at the time in care of relatives.  They had already been away from their children longer than any parent ever wants to leave their child.  It would have been so much easier for them to cut their losses and go home and nurse their broken hearts.

But they didn't.  They felt that God had sent them to save and orphan, and that's what they were going to do.  No, it wasn't the child they had originally intended to adopt, but does our Lord place more value on one life than another?

They went back to the capital city.  They attended another appointment.  They accepted a referral for a three year old little boy with cerebral palsy.  Meet "Nikolai".




Handsome, isn't he?  Even in his fuzzy referral photo?

Let me tell you a little about Nikolai.

Though lucky to still be in a baby house (as he should be at three), that baby house is in a region where adoptions, even international adoptions, are not common.  In fact, there has only been ONE adoption in this region in the past three years!  Nikolai was not listed on any advocacy site.  Nor were any of the other children from his orphanage.  No one would have ever even known he existed if the Buhlers hadn't seen and accepted his file.

It is worth noting that in Nikolai's region, there is a focus on encouraging domestic families to adopt children and to keep and raise their special needs children instead of surrendering them to state care.  This is likely part of the reason for the low rate of international adoptions.  However, domestic families had previously visited with Nikolai and decided not to adopt him because of his visible special needs.  Regional authorities felt he would be best served by an international placement.

They traveled to meet him.  I can't imagine the emotions Michelle and Ammon must have been facing at this time.  Mourning the loss of the child they had thought was their daughter, yet hopeful for the boy who could become their son.

They met him.



It was love.  He was theirs.  They proceeded with his adoption.

Just last week they had court and this little boy became Michelle and Ammon's fifth child.  A new life.  A new name.  Meet Ethan.



Soon, Michelle will bring him home... to his forever family.  The one he would never have had if the Buhlers hadn't stuck it out when things got hard in country, determined to save one of God's starfish, even if it wasn't the one they had originally intended to bring home.



Look at him.  He's ready to go.

But now imagine... what Ethan's life would have been like if it hadn't been for this long, winding, overgrown road that the Buhlers walked when no one else would.

He's three now.  Children in his country are usually transferred to adult mental institutions between the ages of 4 and 6.  One year.  Imagine.  He could have been transferred, to God knows where, what kind of conditions... in as little as one year.  Adoptions from institutions are even less common than adoptions from baby houses.  It is entirely possible that he could have been transferred someplace where no one, no matter how hard they tried, could have gotten him out.



Imagine this sweet, able little boy... locked away in a mental institution forever.

Recently, pretty much every adoption advocate I know has been screaming for another little boy... a little boy who wasn't 'found' while he was in the baby house like Ethan was.  A little boy who didn't escape transfer to a mental institution.  A little boy who was about to age out.



Brenton will be sixteen years old in just nine days.  And yes, that is a current picture.  He is the size of a preschooler.  Once a child reaches sixteen years old, he can no longer be adopted by an American family, as US immigration requires documents to be submitted prior to the child's sixteenth birthday.  We were all afraid, so afraid, that Brenton would 'age out'... turn sixteen without a committed family... and be condemned to a life in an adult mental institution.  We scrambled to find him a family.  Just yesterday, a family committed to Brenton.  He will be saved.

But that scramble?  That desperate situation where we had only weeks to find a family for a child before he  would be lost forever?  That all happened because Brenton was not listed anywhere until very recently.  He was not on an advocacy site.  No one had accepted his file in country.  No one had chosen him.  If he had been chosen, adopted, while he was younger, like Ethan has, he would never have been in this desperate situation.

Despite hardship, despite fear, despite uncertainty, the Buhlers saved a child.  Saved him from a life of institutionalization.  Saved him from permanent damage done by years of sub-par care.  Saved him from a dangerous last-minute scramble to find a family.  This is one less orphan we'll have to desperately search for a family for before he ages out... because he already has one.  Praise the Lord!

AND!  There is yet another twist to this story - one that is almost too unbelievable to behold.  Ethan was actually born in Russia - though neither of his parents were Russian.  When they returned to their home country, they left their baby in Russia.  He was placed in a Russian orphanage, where he lived for a time before his parentage came to light and he had to be transferred to an orphanage in his parents' country.  Given that there is currently a ban on US adoptions from Russia, this fact is jaw-dropping to me.  This child could have so easily been overlooked.  His fate could have so easily been the same one thousands of Russian children... children like Kyle, who I shared with you last week... face.  But it wasn't.  He was transferred back to his home country just in time for the Buhlers to find him and make him their son.  If that's not God working in this little boy's life, I don't know what is!

And then there's this part, which is only speculation, but it's likely true at least in part.  Remember what I said about there having been only one adoption in Ethan's region in the past three years?  Well... now there have been two.  I can't help but think that every family that comes through that region and says "Yes, we see the value in this child and we want him to be ours," shows the people of that region that maybe, just maybe, there is value in these children they have shut up in institutions.  Maybe they will be treated a little better.  Maybe some domestic families will be inspired to pursue adoption.  Maybe the people in charge of getting children listed for adoption and getting their faces out there, will start to notice this region.  There is work in progress to try to get some of the other children at Ethan's orphanage listed for adoption, so that we can advocate for and find families for them too.  More than likely, the road for the families that adopt from this region in the future, will be just a little easier - because the Buhlers walked it first.

Michelle is still in country with Ethan.  She is unsure if they have the funds they will need to get everything in order in country and fly home.  Even once they are home, things are going to be tight, because they were never fully funded and every extra penny is going to getting her and Ethan home from Eastern Europe.  All these loops they were thrown for destroyed the carefully laid plans they had for funding their adoption.  I honestly can't imagine the situation she's in right now... in country, without her husband or children, not even sure if she has the finances needed to get home.  If you'd like to be a part of easing that burden and helping her get home with her new son, you can donate to their Reece's Rainbow FSP here.  Michelle has promised that if any money is left over once they are home, it will be going to Carolina's grant.



Carolina.  The child they loved, the child they wanted to make their daughter.  There are people who think that the Buhlers let Carolina down because they didn't adopt her.  Maybe even people who think that they let God down, because they didn't complete the 'mission' that they thought God was originally sending them on.  I disagree.

Remember, people said those same things to me in New Orleans.  I was letting my mission team down.  I was letting the people of New Orleans down.  I was letting God down.

But God was not surprised - not then, and not now.  He knew it all before it happened.  He had mapped out our paths, even when we ourselves didn't know which way to go.  Just like I didn't fail God seven years ago, the Buhlers did not fail Him, nor Carolina, on this trip.  In truth, they did more for Carolina than anyone has.  Who was it that walked into unknown territory for this child's sake?  Who was it that obtained the new information where before there had only been outdated information?  Who was it that made sure that the family that was right for Carolina would be fully prepared for her needs?  Who was it that changed the hearts and minds of many in Carolina's country, simply by being there and caring about what happened to her?  Who was it that, even when things got difficult, refused to go home without saving a child?

Well I know one thing... it certainly isn't the people who are condemning the Buhlers for not adopting a child they weren't sure they could parent.

God has seen their work on behalf of the orphan, and He is not disappointed.

This brings me to one final point... and it is a difficult one.  Because so many people loved Carolina, when the Buhlers committed to her, she already had a large grant with Reece's Rainbow.  They really had little fundraising to do since the funds already raised for Carolina would be released to them once they had travel dates.  But because they didn't adopt Carolina, the money people had given toward her adoption now has to be replaced in her grant for the family who does adopt her.

In the past few weeks, the Buhlers have found themselves in country with barely enough money to cover their basic needs.  They had to beg and plead for $500 necessary to complete some requirements in Ethan's country.  Even though that need was met, I have a sneaking suspicion that the Buhlers could use quite a bit more than the $500 they asked for to get home.  And when they come home, during a time when they should be focused on bonding with their new son and getting him the medical intervention and therapy he needs, they will be responsible for paying back the money that was given to them for Carolina - just over $10,000.

If you have adopted, can you imagine what it would be like if you were responsible for that hefty pricetag just as you were getting home with your child?  How difficult would that be?  Many people will say, "Well, they didn't adopt Carolina, so that money was never really theirs to begin with, they should have to pay it back."  Maybe so... but also remember that they didn't even know about Ethan until they had traveled to the children's country.  He was not listed on an advocacy site so there was no grant designated for him.  The Buhlers thought they were adopting Carolina, so they counted on the money that was in her grant.  They had no reason to think they would need to do additional fundraising to what they already did, because that money was already there.  It's almost as though they were given an amount they needed to raise to adopt their child, and then, after the fact, they were hit with a sudden, hidden fee in a HUGE amount - and are now stuck with having to fundraise after they bring their child home... while they try to bond and do everything else.

That's a rough situation to be in.

It's no one's fault, it's just the way things work... the money raised for Carolina's adoption needs to be there for whatever family does decide to adopt Carolina... but at the same time, the Buhlers never had the chance to do the kind of fundraising it turns out they needed.

I'll tell you what I see.  I see a family who has gone above and beyond to help the orphan, a family who has stayed strong when some would have given up, a family who has blazed a trail for those who might come after them to adopt from regions and institutions where adoption is not common, a family who has changed hearts and minds along the way, and a family who has rescued a precious angel.  I see a family who needs and deserves our help raising money that they didn't expect to have to raise.

And I KNOW that God is NOT disappointed with their work to save the orphan.

If you would like to be a part of helping the Buhlers and supporting the amazing work they have done, we are asking that donations be made to Carolina's grant with Reece's Rainbow.  On the Paypal confirmation screen, there is an annotation that allows you to include a note with your donation.  It looks like this:



Click where it says "Add special instructions to recipient" and type your note in the box that opens up - something like "To help repay Carolina's previous grant" or "On behalf of the Buhlers".  This will ensure that your donations not only help Carolina, but ease the burden on the Buhlers as they return home with Ethan.

Beyond that, you can pray, and you can share.  You can pray that the Buhlers transition home will be smooth.  You can pray that the family that is right for Carolina will see her quickly and step up to adopt her. This family would be experienced with institutional behaviors and preferably not have any younger or weaker children (Carolina is seven).  You can pray that Carolina's grant can be repaid with minimal hardship to the Buhlers.  And you can share their need, so that even if you don't have the means to  help them repay it, maybe someone who does will see it.  Maybe Carolina's family will even see it.

I, for one, think that this is all part of Carolina's story... her road to the family God has intended for her... and we are just lucky to have seen another child saved in the process.  Thus far, no one has done more to help that story along than the Buhlers... and I think they deserve our thanks and our help.  Please, will you be a part of easing the burden on them and helping Carolina by giving to her grant?  Will you be a part of this divine story?

The link to Carolina's grant is here.  It is up to you now.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Fundraisers Galore! | Reece's Rainbow Families

So.  Ahem.  I have a feeling my begging and pleading for the Jones family adopting Annie is probably getting a bit trying on some of your nerves... given that I haven't shut up about it except when I was under anesthesia.  Annie's Mama, Amanda, has been working HARD to make it easier and more fun for you to help them bring their girl home, and I would like to share some of these awesome new fundraisers with you.  But first I would like to share these words from Amanda's blog:
"We have a big need. We need to make a payment to our agency. We are currently at a STANDSTILL and CANNOT move. There are documents that I am working on but money is our hold up."

That's not cool folks.  Money standing between a child and her family.  Not cool at all.

Now to get down to it.  Amanda has been working her fingers to the bone making things to sell to help get Annie home!  Christmas is coming and I bet you could knock out a person or two on your list AND help bring an orphan home at the same time!

First up:  How cute are these blocks??


They are hand-made, hand-painted domino-style matching blocks - super cute, and would be a one of a kind present for a little person on your list.  Price for these is $20, plus $3 shipping, which I think is a bargain... seriously, go price hand-painted blocks in the store, if you can even find such a thing in this commercial day and age... you won't find a better deal and you'll be helping to bring an orphan home!

Which brings us to the second style of awesome blocks:



Letters!!  Oh, the educator in me is just reeling with possibilities.  Seek-and-find, spelling words, matching capitals and lower case, phonics - ah, I would just love to have these to do with my best friend's kindergartner!  This set of 52 blocks is $30, plus $4 shipping.  Still a bargain as that's a lot of blocks - and I'm not sure I've ever seen lower case letters even in commercially produced letter blocks.  Not to mention, oh wait, this is like the fourth time I've mentioned... THESE ONES HELP BRING AN ORPHAN HOME!!  Click here for how to place your order for either set of blocks.

So maybe there aren't so many kids on your list this holiday season.  Maybe your kids are furry instead.  Guess what...


That's right!  We have something for them too!  Pet collars!  Your pet will be one of a kind with these hand-made collars, priced by size (see picture above).  After all, it's Christmas for kitties and puppies too!  Check out the variety of designs available:


How cool that your pet's present could be tailor-made for him!  He'll be all the talk at the dog park.  Oh, and did I mention you're helping an orphan?  Place your custom order here.

But what about the adults on your list?  Do we have anything for them?  What about, say, your friend Katie?  I don't know, just thinking out loud here... ;)



Oh, that's right!  Just about one of the cutest adoption T-shirts I've ever seen!  No adopted kids?  Don't forget... you were adopted too.  And if you DO just so happen to have a friend who writes some crazy blog about orphans, I'm pretty willing to bet this is on their Christmas list!  These shirts are available in short sleeve ($22) and long sleeve ($26) from adult sizes small to 3XL.  Shipping is included in that price.  Click here for ordering information.

Is fashion your thing?  Do you want even MORE bang for your buck (in addition to helping bring an orphan home and getting a cool item)?  Check out the Trades of Hope E-Show benefiting the Jones family from now until September 27!


These items and MORE can be purchased through this link, and in addition to benefiting you and the Jones family, the sale of these items also supports women living in poverty.  Some of them have been rescued from sex slavery.  Some of them are facing the challenge of raising special needs children alone.  Some of them have been affected by devastating diseases like HIV/AIDS.  I was the lucky recipient of a bracelet much like the one above earlier this year and I LOVE it and everything it represents!  These items make perfect gifts!

And, okay, I know that these days everyone and their sister is a consultant for Thirty-One, but not everyone does it for such a special cause.  Amanda is also a Thirty-One consultant, and if you place your order through her...


...you guessed it... YOU'RE ALSO HELPING AN ORPHAN!  Order through Amanda's link here!  Thirty-One has something for everyone - I know I wouldn't be disappointed to find a bunch of it under my tree!  In fact, I could use a new purse... ;)

Editing to add ONE MORE way to help get them funded... Scentsy!!


This party is going on for the Jones family until September 28, and I can tell you now that these products are seriously awesome.  They make perfect gifts (I got my mom a plug-in warmer this Spring and now we all get to enjoy it!) and perfect holiday decor.  Get your orders in now!


If, somehow, you've still managed to get this far without seeing something you want, we will also have an auction and a giveaway coming up soon.  I shared quite a few non-purchasing options for helping the Jones family in this post.  I am still taking auction items!

Please, if you could just find some way to help... it would mean the world to me... and Amanda and Collin... and to Annie.  The options are many... just pick one!  And don't forget the whole reason behind it all...

She needs YOUR HELP to get home!