Showing posts with label Serving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Serving. Show all posts

Monday, October 26, 2015

Be the Village: 20 Ways to Serve Adoptive Families or Families in Crisis


“Let me know what I can do.” 
 


We make the offer to newly home adoptive families and families facing medical challenges or hospital stays. We all say it, and mean it, but we know they won’t take us up on. Not a matter of gratitude, help offers are always appreciated. And support is likely needed, but they likely don’t have the energy to muster up suggestions, coordinate care, or give the deeply vulnerable response, “Yes, please help us.”

Our family has known adoption and medical challenges, and our village of loved ones has gently and intentionally placed us on a mat and heaved us over their heads for carrying. From our position perched on the shoulders of others, we were taught to graciously say yes to receiving offered blessings.

Early on, a wise mentor urged, “Take me at my word. Let’s not play the polite game. You need help. I can give it. Let’s not waste time here.” So, we submitted and learned to allow others in, and are better for dropping pretense, releasing obsessive control and forfeiting the polite game. Now there is a new intimacy within our village and we all get to participate in God’s storytelling.

But how can any of us show big support in ways that don’t max out our already maxed agendas? How can we be the village that rallies for these families? First, we remind ourselves that it’s not about perfection or about impressing. It’s about loving. It’s about sending the message that you will stand shoulder to shoulder in the hard places. It’s simply about showing up.
We were loved on in a host of creative ways, and our hope is to pay that forward. May these 20 suggestions spark ideas for ways your family can “carry the mat” for others. Whether they admit it or not, there most likely is need for physical and emotional support, so let’s be the village they need.
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1. Meals. They might be capable of toasting some bread and scrambling up some eggs, but the gift of a meal is as much of an emotional blessing as it is physical help. We use Take Them a Meal for online coordination. The organizer sends out a calendar of sign-up slots. Volunteers can see what others are bringing and also get emailed reminders. Food equals love, friends. Many times when my family saw friends standing in our doorway with soup and salad, our hearts were lifted. It was their presence and their hugs that mattered even more than their ciabatta bread.

Meals do not need to involve your finest, most complicated recipes. Rotisserie chicken, bagged salad and fruit is a perfect meal. Think simple, kid-friendly food. This is not about exhausting yourself. It is about blessing by doubling your spaghetti dinner or half-ing a pot of chili.

Do consider giving a hug and dropping the meal at the door. The family will invite you in, but they are tired, or they are cocooning, or they have dinner time hungry kids.

2. Group Prayer. Get your friends, your life group, or your neighbors together to pray big, bold, out loud prayers prior to an adoption or surgery. It doesn’t have to be a big event, just a circle spilling their requests before the Lord.

3. Voxer Messages. Download the Voxer app on your phone and have your friends do the same. This app was a sweet lifeline during our long, out of state hospital stays. It works like voice texting, and allows an ongoing conversation that you can listen to, or record, when you get free moments. Uninterrupted, coherent phone conversations while in the hospital, or newly home with a traumatized child, are hard, but hearing the voice of those who love you is a spirit lifter. I might have spilled my guts in marathon Voxers a time or three.

4. Care Bags.
Adoption: Show up with a bundle of small gifts that demonstrate your acknowledgement of what they face. Our adoption support ministry gives flowers, chocolate, nuts and gum.

flowers: “Adoption is beautiful.”

chocolate: “It’s sweet.”

gum and nuts: “But it will stretch you beyond your comfort zone and make you nutty.”

Hospital Bags: Fill a bag with some comfort items for weary families spending days in sterile hospital rooms. Include things like chocolate, magazines, Kind bars, chapstick, fuzzy socks, chocolate, tea, grapes, nuts, hand lotion, a journal and pen, and more chocolate.

5. Hospital Visit. Always ask first if company would be a blessing. If it’s a yes, then show up to be shoulder to shoulder in support. Consider asking if you can pick up some non-cafeteria food. When you arrive with Starbucks or Chipotle, don’t be surprised if tears flow. Try keeping the visit to under an hour, as patients get tired easily.

6. Text Personal Videos/Knock Knock Jokes. Don’t have time to visit or whip up lasagna? No fear. Pull out your phone, tap record and have your kids, or your whole family, send a fun and encouraging video message. We send videos of the kids telling goofy knock-knock jokes. In the easiest way possible, you are “present” on a hard day. It’s not about perfection, it’s about connection.

7. Gift Cards. It can’t be denied, we all love them, and they are a big blessing to a family facing medical challenges or adoption transition. Think Starbucks, Chik-Fil-A, Subway, Panera, hospital meal cards, and restaurants that deliver. ITunes cards are a fun pampering of new songs and games to entertain us. If travel is required for surgery, gas gift cards help lighten financial burden.

8. Hospital, Ronald McDonald House, or at Home Mail. Send a card. It will matter. Kid art is the best.

9. Balloon, Flower or Cookie Bouquet Delivery. Ever watch a two year old receive a balloon on a string? Yea well, adults have that same reaction.  

10. Text or Message. It means something for someone to remember where you are and what you are facing. You might not get an immediate response, but don’t think it too small an act. Don’t wait until you have the right, profound words to share. Just send your love.

Find the rest of the ideas over at No Hands But Ours.

Friday, January 09, 2015

Twenty Ways to Support Families Facing Medical Challenges


"Let me know what I can do." 

It is an offer we make to families facing illnesses, hospital stays or medical challenges.  We all say it, and we mean it, but it is also an offer we know they won't take us up on.  It is not a matter of gratitude.  Help offers are always appreciated.  Help is likely needed, but those families might not have the energy to muster up suggestions or the ultra vulnerable response, "Yes, please help me."

Our family's past year was a giant medical challenge, and we have been loved right through it.  Our friends gently and intentionally placed us on a mat and heaved us over their heads for carrying.  From our position perched on the shoulders of others, we were taught to graciously say yes to receiving offered blessings.  We were loved on in a host of creative ways, and our hope is to pay that forward to others when needed.  

But how can any of us show big support in ways that don't max out our already maxed agendas?  First, we remind ourselves that it's not about perfection.  It's not about impressing.  It's about loving.  It's about sending the message that you will stand shoulder to shoulder in the hard places.  It's simply about showing up.

Here are twenty incredibly thoughtful and helpful ways in which our family has been shown support.  I hope they spark ideas for ways your family can serve others.    Pick one of these and go for it when someone facing a challenge doesn't respond to, "Let me know how I can help you." 
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1.  Meals.  A family might be capable of toasting some bread and scrambling up some eggs, but the gift of a meal is as much of an emotional blessing as it is physical help.    My favorite site for online coordination is Take Them a Meal.  The organizer can easily set up and send out a calendar with sign-up slots.  Volunteers can see what others are bringing and also get emailed reminders.  Food equals love, people.   Many times when my family saw friends standing in our doorway with soup and salad, our hearts were lifted.  And it was their presence and their hugs that mattered even more than their ciabatta bread. 

Meals do NOT need to involve your finest, most complicated recipes.  Rotisserie chicken and grocery store sides are all kinds of yummy too.  This is not about exhausting yourself.  It is about blessing by doubling your spaghetti dinner or halfing a big pot of chili. 

2.  Group Prayer:  Get your friends, your life group, or your neighbors together to pray big, bold, out loud prayers prior to a surgery.  It doesn't have to be a big event, just a circle spilling their requests before the Lord. 

3.  Voxer Messages.  Download the Voxer app on your phone and have your friends do the same.  This app was a sweet lifeline during one of our long, out of state hospital stays .  It works like voice texting, and allows an ongoing conversation that you can listen to, or record, when you get free moments.   Uninterrupted, coherent phone conversations while in the hospital are hard, but hearing the voice of those who love you is a spirit lifter.  I might have spilled my guts in LONG Voxers a time or two. 

4.  Hospital Care Bags: Fill a bag with some comfort items for weary families spending days in sterile hospital rooms.  Include things like chocolate, magazines, granola bars, chapstick, fuzzy socks, chocolate, tea, bags of grapes, nuts, hand lotion, a journal and pen, and more chocolate of course.
 

5.  Visit.  Always ask first if company would be a blessing.  If it's a yes, then show up to be shoulder to shoulder in support.   Consider asking if you can pick up some non-cafeteria food.  When you show up with a Chipotle or Panera bag, don't be surprised if you see tears.  Try keeping the visit to under an hour, as patients get tired easily. 

6. Text Personal Videos/Knock Knock Jokes:  Don't have time to visit or whip up lasagna?  No fear.  Pull out your phone, tap record and have your kids, or your whole family, send a get well video message.  Send videos of the kids telling goofy knock-knock jokes.  In the easiest way possible, you are "present" on a hard day. 

7.  Gift Cards: It can't be denied, we all love them, and they are a big blessing to a family facing medical challenges.  Think Starbucks, Subway, hospital meal cards, and restaurants that deliver. Our family also got an iTunes card which was a fun pampering of new songs and games to entertain us.   If travel is required for surgery, gas gift cards help lighten financial burden. 

8.  Hospital, Ronald McDonald House, or at Home Mail:  Send a card.  It will matter.  Kid art is the best.

9.  Balloon, Flower or Cookie Bouquet Delivery:  Ever see someone hand a two year old a balloon on a string?  Yep. 

10.  Text or Message:  It means something for someone to remember where you are and what you are facing.  You might not get an immediate response, but don't think it too small an act.  Don't wait until you have the right, profound words to share.  Just send your love. 

11.  Prayer Blankets:  We were given an adult and Evie size hand tied fleece blankets for an out of state hospital stay and we snuggled up under those blessings with deep gratitude.   Just buy two pieces of fleece fabric and create "no sew" blankets.  These become "prayer blankets" when loved ones pray over the family as they tie pieces. 
 

12.  Send a Laugh: Jimmy Fallon might bring a smile during a hard moment.  Email a clip. 

13.  FREE Online Hospital Cards:   Lots of hospitals have free inner hospital mail.  You can easily create your own card online and the hospital will deliver it.  Surprise mail is always a win. 

14.  Child Entertainment: Fill a plastic tub with nail polish, temporary tatoos, fuzzy & fun socks, Color Wonder markers and books, glow sticks, Play-Doh, bubbles, jumbo coloring books, or stickers.   

15.  Prayers, Scripture, or Card Compilation: Ask friends to each share a verse of scripture that they'll be praying over the family and then give them in an envelope, or have those friends each type a prayer to be printed and attached together.

16.  Make a Spotify Playlist:  Use this fun website to create 2015's version of the mix tape.  Find songs, save to a playlist and share for late night listening or to fill a hospital room, or home in crisis, with songs of hope.  Here's a playlist I share with medical mommas. 

17.  Laundry:  Give a couple days heads up that you'd love to serve by doing laundry.  Sheets, socks, underwear and all. 

18.  Unplanned Blessing Drops:  Several times post-surgery for us last year a friend showed up with warm banana bread. This act of kindness blessed us big as it was pampering, comforting and helpful, a support trifecta. 

Knock on a door with breakfast muffins, a devotional book, a bowl of cut fruit, a handful of flowers, pre-cut veggies and hummus, or cookies.  It doesn't need to be a full meal to help and bless. 

19.  Offer a Play Date or Fun Outing for Kids: Whether it is a parent who is sick, or a child, offering some fun time for kids/siblings is so helpful.  Knowing your kids are getting to have fun is relief for parents' stretched out hearts.  Be specific, "Can the kids go to a movie with us on Thursday night?" 

20.  Date Night Babysitting:   Offer to babysit so the parents can decompress over dinner or de-stress with some laughs at a movie.    Be specific, "Can I babysit on Friday or Saturday night?"

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There are so many creative ways to bless families facing medical challenges. 

Somehow still, I often miss it. 

A friend's child receives a hard diagnosis, someone faces a challenging recovery, or another friend's husband faces a cancer battle. 

So I get scared or I get sad.  I'm not sure what to say, so I say nothing.

I plan to come up with the perfect words, but I never do.

Or, I say, "Let me know how I can help."  But I know they'll never respond. 

I've missed it so many times. 
 
But now we've been on the receiving end of community's lavish care, and we've got some paying it forward to do. We know what to do and how to do it.

All of us were made to walk through life' seasons together, both the hard and the beautiful, celebrating the joys, and also carrying one another's burdens.  

Monday, June 02, 2014

Served: A Mary to Martha Nudge

Fried chicken and hash brown casserole. Our plane from China touched down, and she knew to dish up comfort. With two newly adopted kids and ruthless jet lag, months of coordinated meals became divine provision. Weeks later, shell-shocked from a hospital stay and hard news for our new daughter, she brought cheesy breakfast biscuits.

Then came surgeries and more kindness. Next was an unexpected hospital stay, so she organized another meal train. Others have also served with extravagance over the past months. They’ve babysat, held kids and written anonymous checks for medical bills.

Our gratitude has overflowed, but I’ve argued with every servant, assuring them that they were busy, and we had it under control.


In between organized meals, four wise mentors watched as I, on overdrive, managed our new family of six through extensive medical appointments, teaching English, therapies, medical care, attachment issues, homeschool, and gymnastics. It was time to let go of my Martha-like inclination they said, to become a little more Mary-ish.

Mary sat at the Lord’s feet listening to what [the Lord] said. But Martha was distracted by all the preparations that had to be made.
‘Martha, Martha,’ the Lord answered, ‘you are worried and upset about many things, but few things are needed — or indeed only one. Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be taken away from her’” (Luke 10:38-42, condensed).
They brought occasional meals and folded baskets of our sheets, each time cleverly bringing bags of M&Ms as a Martha to Mary nudge. My challenge? To spend distraction free time with our kids whose lives had also been turned upside down. From their front row seats, my mentors observed as I danced around offers of help.

They looked deeply, saw my overly fierce independence, and lovingly suggested change.

Read the rest over at Ungrind.

Wednesday, September 05, 2012

Compassion International

Blogging has been a gift to our family. 
A scrapbook, a creative outlet, and a way to connect all in one.
I've shared family fun, emotions about adoption, parent thoughts,
mission trip photos and home school lesson plans. 
Silliness, seriousness and everything in between.
 
This blog is us.
Us minus the blunders, grumpy times,
bunches of tears, and the plentiful parenting mess-ups that is. 
 
The unexpected blessing has been the opportunity
to use it to make a little change in the world. 
Whipping up a post about a charity results in abundant
donations of baby formula for Ethiopia,
donation checks to Half the Sky Foundation for Chinese orphans,
shoes for kids in Haiti, or underwear for girls in Zimbabwe. 
You've donated supplies and funds,
and supported fundraisers for adoptive friends. 
We clearly have the biggest hearted
family, friends and blog buds!
 
Our next endeavor? 
Blogging for Compassion International
Sponsoring a child is long-term, sustainable ministry
to the least of these.

Sunday, July 22, 2012

Guatemala: Serving vs. Fixing

God was very gracious to give me the opportunity to serve in
Guatemala alongside Redeemer's House International

I didn't plan to go on another mission trip this year. 
It didn't seem appropriate.
It didn't seem wise.
The calendar is full,
so it didn't seem practical
Not going to serve orphans,
it didn't fit my plan

With the first nudge felt to go,
I questioned and prayed.
Alongside my reasons to not go,
I needed to evaluate my reasons TO go.
You see, I love to travel, love anything cross-cultural,
love the feeling of serving, and also love me some adventure. 

As things often are with God,
it just didn't make sense,
Still, I felt the stir to go. 
When I evaluated my reasons for not going,
they were me-focused and me-reasoned.

Truly this was a trip of the heart. 
God had things to show me. 
My heart, heavy with memories of other trips, have been processing serving without hurting, and I needed to see it in action.   
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Redeemer's House works to restore, redeem and release people in poverty in Panajachel, Guatemala. 

How? 
Carefully, intentionally, and prayerfully.

They aren't seeking to bring America to Guatemala.

Much of their work (in addition to working with a local school) involves building relationships with single mothers.  Each afternoon during our trip, small groups of us visited these families.  With a small bag of rice, beans, fruit and veggies in hand, we visited as friends.

Walking into homes where three kids slept on a stack of cardboard boxes, where rain poured in through cracks in ceilings,
where there was no electricity and no water, and
we simply talked, laughed, and connected.

Though everything in us wanted to start making shopping lists and organizing building teams,
we simply connected.

We honored their lives and their homes. 
We fought the urge to make them dependent on us,
to be the saviour,
to create competition between families and neighbors,
to put local businesses out of jobs by bringing suitcases of clothes,
shoes and gifts,
to make them somehow think that WE were what they needed. 

Did we help?  Yes. 
We brought some food, a water filter and raised some money for a doctor's visit. 
But our help?  It is short term.  Material.  Surface-level.

Our hope was that they see God as provider,
as healer, and Jesus as their hope.  
Our hope was to serve only in ways that were sustainable and
God-focused. 

"Our relationship with the materially poor should be one in which we recognize that both of us are broken and that both of us need the blessing of reconciliation.  Our perspective should be less about how we are going to fix the materially poor and more about how we can walk together, asking God to fix us both. "
-from When Helping Hurts

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Productive? Successful? Fun?

Five days home from Guatamala,
these are the common questions people have asked about my mission trip experience...
Was it productive? Successful? Fun?
And occassionaly, "How was the weather?"

And I answer...
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Productive? 
God's productivity isn't measured in our terms, but He always accomplishs His purposes.  One of our hopes for our time in Guatemala was to bless those who we would encounter.  We wanted to enter their world and bring some hope.  We wanted to encourage the missionaries, the Radford family, and be community for them.  The truth is that instead of being the givers of blessing, we were the receivers.  We'll never know if we blessed anyone, but we now know that God had a specific personal purpose and blessing for each of us who travelled there.   
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Successful? 
The Lord calls us to love one another earnestly from a pure heart. (1 Peter 1:22). And so we went to Guatemala to love. To experience it, to show it and to be it. Each afternoon, as we entered into the tiny, dark shanty homes of single mothers living in extreme poverty, we loved. We listened, we smiled, we played with kids, we offered rice and beans, and we prayed. Though we didn't change the living conditions for these fatherless families, we trust that they felt the Father's love. 
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Fun?
Measured in smiles, giggles, hugs, and eyes wide with fascination, our science camp was indeed fun. Given the opportunity to teach science at a local school, our suitcases were filled with materials for hands-on learning.  Huddled in small groups, we watched kids marvel at chemical reactions and be amazed at the power of magnets.   And when they wondered if it was all magic, we reminded them that, "It is He who made the earth by his power, who established the world by his wisdom, and by his understanding stretched out the heavens." (Jeremiah 51:15)
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Rainy, but beautiful. 

 Beloved, let us love one another, for love is from God,
and whoever loves has been born of God and knows God.
 

1 John 4:7

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

10 Things About Leaving Littles Behind To Serve

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1.  Leaving littles behind to serve is hard. 
Tears are always shed,
but big smiles make homecomings extra sweet. 

2.  Lots of people plan to go on mission trips when their kids are older.  We plan to go again and again, leaving them now and taking them then. 

3.  Some think leaving them behind is selfish. 
We think we go to learn how not to be selfish.


4.  For us, mission trips are part of who our family is,
parents AND littles.

5.  Our girls know where Africa is.  Haiti, China and Guatemala are on their radar.  They understand that some kids don't have mommies and daddies and that some families don't have enough food to eat.  They understand that because we know, we are responsible.  (Proverbs 24:12)

6.  We have wonderful parents who invest in our girls when we go. 
They come and the girls bond with them in new and deeper ways. 

7.  Pictures books enlarge understanding.

8.  Daily letters remind the girls that they are loved,
prayed for and missed.

9.  The girls will start to understand that God calls us
to serve, to pray, to love, to tell and to not live for personal comfort. 

10.  Mission trips are a blessing for parents, for kids and hopefully for those we go to serve. 
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 “Also I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us? Then said I, Here am I; send me.”Isaiah 6:8

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Orphan Care VIPs: Haiti at Home

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It isn't often that superheros join you for breakfast.
Last weekend, a "Mami and Papi" to 49 slept in our guest room. 
These VIPs are close to our hearts.
We spent a week with them in Haiti last year
and we are forever challenged by their lives. 
Orphan care is not a goal or grand idea. 
It is what they do, and how they live.  Every day. 
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Our global hearted church hosted Smith, Katia, Dan and Stevie,
and we were blessed to get to spend some extra time with them. 

Several years ago, Dan (father of an adopted son from Haiti) travelled to Haiti on a mission trip.  Forever altered, he went back again and again to serve street kids.  On one of those trips, Smith was his driver.  That driver became a friend, a Christian and then the director of an orphanage.  He and Katia now run a guest house for mission teams, and are the parents to many at the
Gift of God orphanage.   

After a few trips, Dan felt led to start the orphanage.  This man's faith is deep, wide and something to be learned from. He prays, waits to hear from the Lord and moves forward with expectation.  He makes moves, trusting that the money and logistics will be provided.
To orphan care, he says, "Yes."
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Smith and Katia serve and parent with joy and faith. 
Their burden is heavy, yet they smile and consider each day,
each child a gift.  They work not within their own power. 
If they did, each day would be too much.  They'd fail. 
Rather, it is not their strength that sustains them, it is the Lord's. 

We want to live like that.  Parent like that.  We want our kids to see that, be around that and learn that.  And so, this visit was a gift.
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Giants of faith, humble servants chilling on the deck. 
Chef for many sharing cooking secrets in the kitchen. 
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These are people to learn from, to emulate and to snag recipes from. 
When they are near, a wise person stays (rete) and listens (koute). 

(Love this post from Livesay Haiti blog.) 
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On that Sunday morning, one of our teaching pastors gave a talk on orphan care.  Following that, Smith and Katia shared their story through a beautiful translated video.  Give it a watch? 
It is wise to listen when these people speak. 

Saturday, March 03, 2012

Waddling Like a Warthog for Wiphan

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He woke-up and waddled like a warthog for Wiphan.

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And he made it home in time to waddle into our waffle breakfast
and make us wacky. 
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Are warthogs friendly?  Not so sure. 
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So proud of the hubs for finding a way to serve widows and orphans in Zambia by doing something that he loves.

"The gun goes off and everything changes...
the world changes... and nothing else really matters."  
~Patti Sue Plummer

Friday, February 17, 2012

Loving On Foster Kids

Foster children age out of the system at age 12.
2,736 children and teens live in juvenile residential facilities in our state.
8,020 children are in foster care. 
About 1,000 of those are adopted. 
(Statistics from here.)
     
Children in a nearby children's home are there because they were homeless, abandoned or removed from their families by court order. 

This information alone should challenge me. 
Us.
 

The truth is that we hear statistics all the time. 
They bring feelings of empathy, but life keeps moving and
the feeling passes. 
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Recently though, in honor of Valentine's Day,
34 big hearted families took the time to focus on 34 foster kids.
A sweet friend coordinated the sewing of handmade bags,
and then those 
bags were filled with love by each family.   
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They took great care to pack fun things for teenage girls
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and for the teenage boys. 
These bags were fun to do, and easy to buy for.

Our hope for them though is bigger. 
Our hope is that each child who found one outside
their door on February 14th felt loved. 
Loved by a stranger and a Father in heaven. 


Our hope is that the bags will be the start of learning to serve foster children more frequently and in deeper ways. 
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Our hope is that all the children who helped pack the bags will grow up with hearts for the fatherless everywhere. 
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Thanks to everyone for participating
in this project with such love and generosity.


Ahem.  And we may or may not have had a
little fun with hand sewn bags before filling them up. 
Sack races anyone?

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Giving Hope with the Pink Pig

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During the Christmas season, our church has hosted a "Hope Market".
There are six stations where you can buy a product from, or give a donation to, a ministry.
Close to our hearts, is a station for the Gift of God Orphanage in Port au Prince, where you can buy an ornament made by the kids that we came to love in August.
(Thanks to everyone who offered to buy one.  Unfortunately, these sold out almost immediately.)
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Another ministry featured is one that we have grown to love, Free Wheelchair Mission.
Watch their very touching Christmas video here.   Such an opportunity to bring hope to the world.
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Also extra, extra, extra close to our hearts is Brighton Their World.  Woot, woot for Camp Hoffman and BTW!  So glad to see them getting lots and lots of love, which will equal lots of lots of formula for babies in Ethiopia.  They have shipped 44,613 bottles to date!
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One of the neatest aspects of our Hope Market, was an opportunity for our girls to have an opportunity to do something close to our family's hearts, giving gifts that give back.  Our peanut decided to take money from her pink pig (for the first time ever) to buy gifts for her cousins.   We loved watching her use her money to buy bracelets at the Redeemers House station.  These were made in Guatemala, and give back to the people there.  
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She then wrapped them by herself, and wrote a letter to her cousins explaining the gift.  
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Giving hope is easy.
We can't think of a better way to spend your life, or the contents of your pink pig.
Now THIS is Christmas! 

Monday, December 05, 2011

Wa Da Wa: The Reminder of Haiti on Our Tree

I need the reminder that these ornaments are.
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Just a few short months ago, we were in Haiti with the orphans who made these.  We played with them, taught them, and held their hands.  We were crushed by their stories and challenged by their joy.  We walked through their bedrooms and cried for all that was missing.  We sewed hearts with them and told them that they were loved. 
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Now, they have made ornaments to be sold at our church's
"Hope Market".  These blurry photos arrived in our inbox as they were being made.
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We were changed in Haiti, so I promised that I wouldn't forget.  But I do.  More each day. 

Today I can't touch their skin, hear their voices, look into their eyes, see miles of tents, or hear another story of loss, so I tend to forget.  I get comfy in this world and move back to the middle.  More each day. 

This morning, as I walked by our handmade "Wa Da Wa" (King of Kings)ornament,  I remembered.
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The tears came as I remembered that I haven't prayed for them.  I've been busy.  We've been doing crafts with our girls, reading Bible stories and hanging Jesse Tree ornaments, wrapping gifts, giggling over the movement of an elf, addressing cards and watching Christmas shows.  I've even spent lots of time tagging and hanging THEIR ornaments for sale at church, but I have hardly thought about them or prayed for them.  I've been busy.   
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But today, I really saw their ornament, and my heart melted. They have no father who sits them on their lap to read the nativity story.  No daddy to DVR Charlie Brown Christmas.  No bedtime tuck-ins or after bath fuzzy towel time.  No mother to cut out Christmas trees with or snuggle under a blanket reading Christmas books.  No glowing fireplace, scented candles or holiday music playing.

They won't sip cocoa and drive around looking at Christmas lights.  They won't bake sugar cookies or sit on Santa's lap.  They won't wear new red and green clothes and sit down to multiple feasts.  They won't watch The Polar Express or open stacks of presents from grandparents.

I need the reminder. 

I need to be less busy. 

I need to pray for them. 

I need to refocus on the love that came down at Christmas. 
On the Wa Da Wa.

I need to not buy the additional package of red balls for my tree.

I need to know that my children have ENOUGH ALREADY without more stuff or without "must do" Christmas experiences.

I need to acknowledge that the cost of my live tree could pay for a couple months of child sponsorship.

I need to eliminate a few things from our must do and must buy list.

I need to remember and pray.  More each day. 

I need to dig a bit deeper to find ways to fight for them.  More each day.

I need to remember.  More each day. 
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Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Service for Littles: Operation Christmas Child

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We have the world's coolest friends. 
Friends who inspire us to DO MORE and GIVE MORE. 
Friends who are always looking for ways to teach our
kids about service, gratitude, and giving. 
Friends who get downright giddy during
Operation Christmas Child
time!
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Last Saturday, Angela and her kiddos invited us over to fill boxes
"for the kids".
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Before our packing party, we hit the store and
let our girls shop for someone else. 
As it turns out, shopping for someone else is even more fun than shopping for yourself!
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Angela did a little research and found a way for us to track where our boxes go!  So, we send these boxes away with great love,
grateful that our crazy, big world can be impacted. 

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Littles Learning to Serve: Military Support

It is our great hope that our littles will develop hearts for service. 
Our prayer is that they'll be compassionate,
placing the needs of others above their own. 
Finding service projects for little hands and attention spans
is quite the challenge, but we are determined
to teach (and model) servanthood. 

Angela recently invited us to make cards and pack
 a care package for a deployed soldier.  
Showing love to Service Members is close to our hearts,
so we jumped at the chance to get patriotic.

Much love to all those who serve,
and to their families who sacrifice. 

Friday, August 05, 2011

Little Hearts Impacted

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Tomorrow we'll leave our two little girls for six days.
Do we hate to leave them?  In the biggest of ways.
Will we be sad?  Can hardly type just thinking of it.
Have we thought of all the possible not so great outcomes?  Yep.
Did we hesitate saying yes to this? Oh, yes.
Will that keep two parents from leaving their two girls?  No.

Why?
The positive impact on Sophia has already been significant, and with time, it will Claire as well.

~For two months Sophia's prayers have included the kids in Haiti.
~She added a favorite Barbie to our stack of donations.
~Yesterday she asked me if God loves the kids in Haiti.
~We've been reading and learning about a little country that most likely would never have been on her radar.
~A few weeks ago, I heard her suggest to Claire that they start coloring pictures for the kids in Haiti.  Since then, almost every colored picture is intended for Port au Prince.
~Many times, she has said things like, "I bet the kids in Haiti don't have....(toys, gummy candy, DVDs)"
~We have talked about kids not having mommas and daddies,
and how we are so blessed.

Far, far away there is a tiny, impoverished country called Haiti,
and she's aware of it.  And on her three year old level, she's already growing a heart for it.

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So, it is off to Haiti we go.  Please follow along through our blog.

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