Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Mustangs and Bracelets: Fundraising at Its Finest

Who would have thought raising funds could be so fun?
     At the beginning of this adoption, fundraising, in my mind, was out of the question.  Brock and I talked about it, and I really didn’t feel like asking people for money was the right thing to do.  I felt like God was calling us to adopt, and it would be unfair for us to ask others to give. After reading Adopted for Life, I came to the realization that my own sinful pride was about to rob our friends, family and community of a blessing and amazing opportunity to become involved in this extraordinary experience.  Besides, there are so many cool ways to raise money without sticking your hand out.
     When it comes to raising funds, one should always start within his/her own home.  Let me tell you how God can take a true disorder, and use it for it His purpose.  My husband has a real problem with always wanting to buy, sell, trade, or whatever to make a buck.  It gets on my nerves so bad because I never know what he’s up to. However, he has been able to make a good chunk of cash by selling things out of our closet and garage that we don’t even use.  It’s cool because the stuff is being used by people who actually need it and can use it.  Brock sold two guns that I didn’t even know he had and made a thousand dollars.  We have been able to put several dollars in our adoption account from the sale of his “junk”. Although I often complain, and really feel like he has a disorder, I am thankful that my husband is an extraordinary salesman.  He loves to buy and sell and buy and sell and buy and sell.  Honestly, it gets on my nerves.  However, I can’t complain now that I am seeing what God can do with it.    And as long as he’s selling his stuff, who cares, right?  Well, then he sold my Jeep! 
    I have to be honest.  I was devastated when the Jeep left the garage on its way to Texas.  I get attached to my things.  I know it was the right thing to do, but I really loved that Jeep.  The idea was that we should downsize and get a two door Jeep or a small car for me to drive back and forth to work.  That way we could use the extra money to put in our adoption fund or to upgrade the family vehicle (mini-van).  We went to look at several two door Wranglers this past weekend, and we came home with a Mustang convertible.  Now, it doesn’t seem like such a sacrifice.  I feel like giving God a high five on this one, although I am well aware that He probably doesn’t care one bit what I drive to work each day.  However, I do think He had a part in helping us find a car for sale that was about three thousand dollars below value.  The trade allowed us to put seven thousand dollars in the adoption fund, and I have a cool car to drive to work.  That’s a WIN for me.  That kind of fundraising makes sense!  I just hope I can keep  Brock from selling it out from under me. 
       Another fundraising opportunity came our way by chance, or rather by divine intervention.  One of my students gave me a bracelet for Christmas, and I thought it was one of the neatest and most thoughtful gifts that I have ever received.  The bracelet came with some information attached about the Haitian lady who made it.  I thought it would be cool to buy some to give to people for things like birthdays and such.  That’s when we found the Apparent Project, which is an organization that is designed to help Haitian men and women work to support their families.  They use recycled paper products to make unique paper beads for beautiful, one of a kind jewelry.  The orphanages in Haiti are full, and this organization is one of the few groups trying to attack the problem from both ends.  They help Haitian families by giving them a means to support themselves and their children while helping families like us adopt those who end up in the orphanages.  Now that’s fundraising that makes sense!
     I have been completely overwhelmed by the love and support from family, friends, and complete strangers.  We have sold about 250 bracelets in less than a week.  We are so thankful for those around us who have bought bracelets, helped spread the word, and have volunteered to sell them for us.   The Apparent Project motto is “Making the Needs of Haiti Apparent”, and that’s just what this bracelet fundraiser has done, and I am blessed to have experienced it. 
     God will provide.  I have had faith in those words since we began this journey, and I continue to believe.  Selfishly, I had reservations about beginning this adventure because I did not want to give up anything.  I didn’t want to do without or make sacrifices.  Selfishly, I didn’t want to change my lifestyle or have to say “no” to my kids, even though they need to experience that way more than they do. I have changed, grown, matured, whatever you want to call it, but I am not the same person that I was a year ago.  God has changed my heart in so many ways.  He has pushed me out of my little box, and I can’t wait for what’s next. 
     Please continue to pray for us.  Pray for Kynady and Elijah.  Pray that they will be prepared to welcome their little brother or sister into our home.  I haven’t talked much about them, but their lives are about to change too.  Pray that our paperwork will be pushed through quickly, and we’ll hear something soon.  We do know that our child is at BRESMA, an orphanage in Port Au Prince that houses forty children.  Pray specifically for that place, our little one, the other children, and their caregivers.  May God bless you and thank you for your love, prayers, support, and encouragement. 
 

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

How to Grow Your Heart

     Your capacity to love grows the more you love.  After Kynady was born, and we decided she needed a sibling, I didn’t think I could love any more.  I thought I would have to split my heart into two pieces, but love doesn’t work that way.  When Elijah was born, my heart just doubled.  I had no idea that I could have that much love to give.  Love works the same way with others.  Once you choose to love someone, there’s no going back.  And there’s no such thing as sharing your heart.  Caterina Favino, our exchange student from Italy is a Thomas now.  In an earlier blog, I wrote that I had no idea why we agreed to host an exchange student.  Well, God knew what he was doing when he put Cate with us. She has been with us for about seven months, and that’s long enough for us to claim her as our own.  We love her as if she is our own flesh and blood, and having her here has removed any doubts about our capacity to love another outside the biological realm of a family. I don’t know if she knows yet what she has gotten herself into.  I don’t know what it’s going to be like when she leaves.  I know we’re not ready to let her go, and she will always hold her own place in our hearts. 
     Our adoption paperwork is still in the black hole called IBESR, but after some research, we’re so thankful and blessed to be there.  Because of the quota system, many families are still waiting to get in.  I found a group on Facebook that consists of a bunch of other families adopting from Haiti.  I have been amazed.  For example, one family’s dossier was in IBESR for over a year, and the family was finally told their paperwork had been found behind a filing cabinet.  Crazy.  I have also found that there is absolutely no rhyme or reason to any part of the adoption process in Haiti.  For some, their paperwork was in IBESR for three months.  For others, it was seven or eight months or even a year or more. First come, first served isn’t part of their culture either.  It’s about as random as you can get.   The Facebook group is a place to vent with others who know exactly what you’re going through, but it’s also a place to celebrate and rejoice with others when good news finally comes your way. It has been fun to follow others as they move from step to step.  It’s especially exciting to read when someone gets to have that coming home party.  We have faith that we’ll get there exactly when God has planned.  My heart has grown, but that space wants to be filled. It has created an ache that’s hard to explain, but I am very thankful for the peace that God has provided.  We have a mountain in front of us, but God can move any mountain.  Please pray that God will push us through.