tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47928098806876918162024-03-12T21:48:05.674-07:00A Forever FamilyA Journey of AdoptionTo God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-73590416251185111162012-01-31T20:56:00.000-08:002012-02-01T04:12:08.291-08:00The Door.....<div> When I sit down to write in my blog, I usually have been inspired by some amazing experience that God has allowed me to encounter. Tonight......I sit at my desk thinking through the last year and half. I am thankful beyond measure for the blessings, the gifts, the ups and downs and the ROLLER COASTER of a ride our adoption experience took us on for fifteen months. I cannot explain how God showed His power over and over again for His glory! Adoption is a beautiful testimony of God's love for His beloved! I am deeply honored that He would find me worthy of such a calling. I will never forget that He believed in my family and called us to this great purpose. My children are a gift.....each one.....from God.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Tonight, I must tell you a story of a side journey that I have personally experienced this past year. It has taken a while to wrap my mind around the words in my heart and transform them into a post. I haven't been able to share this journey because it is so personal and so difficult to put into words. I found a quote tonight that summed up the feelings that I have held in my heart since last May. Helen Keller has a way with words......and tonight those words expressed the exact feeling that God knew I held inside. </div><div><br />
</div><div><b><i>"When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us." Helen Keller</i></b></div><div><b><i><br />
</i></b></div><div>Mike and I not only took a journey through adoption, but we also stepped out in faith last May and made the decision for me to stay home and be a full time mother. Wow....what a leap. I had been a teacher at my children's Christian school for 7 years and was currently serving as the school counselor in the upper school. We had just arrived home with our boys in April and Mike and I knew that our family would need so much support with all the new transitions. After much prayer. we decided that we would home school our children. I began to plan for this new life that lay ahead for me and my precious babies. We knew that we still had a few trips to Latvia ahead of us and that we would have to plan for the times that we would be away. During the first few weeks of summer.....my heart began to question....to doubt.....to wonder......to FEAR what was ahead. Now mind you.....I am an educator....holding a masters degree in education....., but now experiencing great fear in teaching my own children. Although, I had taught both girls during their third grade year. It was in this time of fear....or maybe exhaustion that I decided to enroll the children in school. I justified that it was because we would be out of the country for several weeks. When that would no longer satisfy my need to justify this action.....I would question their opportunities.....their social life with friends.....their computer skills. I looked for every excuse....justification......reason why I should not listen to this call that God was placing on my life. So......without looking back.......I enrolled them and sat down to what we call in the south "waller" in my own self pity! At the time, I was nursing some hurt feelings......recovering from extreme exhaustion from the adoption paperwork and a long visit to a foreign country and planning two additional trips to Latvia. Along with teaching English......and filling in many gaps in the education of my new sons. My sweet children with excitement on their faces began their new journey with a fresh book bag.....clothes (not uniforms as before) and anticipation for a new start. Now, these kids had always been in a very small environment in which they were nurtured and fed the word of the Lord daily. It was a loving environment in which I am now proud to say prepared them educationally for what they were about to experience! Academically, they soared! The first semester was amazing and I could not have asked for more from any of these awesome kids. It was during Christmas break that God began to really open my heart to reveal to me my disobedience to His call for our family. It was during this close family time that I witnessed a loving bond that my family was sharing....the slower pace....the time to laugh and to make memories. The time to be angry and forgive.....moments that a family needs to grow together. It was in that moment, I knew I had not listened to his call. So....right there.....I realized that I was staring at a closed door....(maybe even mourning the loss of it) and forgetting to look at the one God had opened! I knew my family needed to come home and that God would provide everything that was needed to cover those fears....doubts.....and worries about my inadequacies. The girls are home and school is going very well.....I am in great prayer about my youngest son (for next school year)......., but God will show me the way. I must trust in Him to pave the road. </div><div><br />
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</i></b></div>To God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-42503311196519552092012-01-23T18:57:00.000-08:002012-01-31T19:14:32.035-08:00God Loves You.... Through the eyes of preschoolers and the sweet sound of tiny voices, I was reminded this week of God's amazing love. My dear friend, Mrs. Cathy Mercier asked me to substitute at our church preschool. It was a precious few days as I stepped into a world of imagination and unconditional love. Preschoolers have such a gift of sharing everything... and I mean EVERYTHING!! What a blessing to spend some time in their little world. My favorite part of preschool is the time set aside for "Big Church". The class lines up and walks all the way upstairs and down the hall to the chapel. As they walk to the chapel they pass the Sanctuary where Sunday church is held and then make their way down the hall to the chapel. As they enter the chapel, Mrs. Cathy welcomes them with soft music on her acoustic guitar. The children with their sweet expressions and open hearts...(oh if only we all had those open hearts again....) find their seats and then wait for the lesson of the day. It was in that moment this week.....that the Holy Spirit touched my heart. I looked up and saw my friend playing her guitar standing in front of this beautiful stained glass window and beside me these precious innocent children and I felt something profound.....GOD LOVES ME. This was Mrs. Cathy's simple message for "Big Church"......wow....God is amazing.....He is magnificent.....He is omnipresent.....and He is always on time. We have the opportunity to praise him with song.....with story and with the sweet sound of a room full of preschoolers. I haven't been able to shake those simple words....God Loves Me....His love is unconditional and He waits for us to open our hearts and let Him in! Our God is so great!!!!<br />
Today marks an amazing day as it is my sweet David's birthday. It was a year ago that we learned of our David and his cry out for a family. Our God is still in the business of miracles. He heard the cry of this young boy.....because God Loves my David. He brought a family half way across the world two weeks before it was too late and gave this young man roots, hopes, dreams and a chance for a bright future. My God is great.....oh how HE LOVES ME!!<br />
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Give Him your heart......You will never regret it!!To God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-8399165907730708562012-01-12T11:13:00.000-08:002012-01-24T16:52:21.551-08:00A Christmas to Remember Well.....my dear sweet friends it has been a very long time since I have set at this computer and have written in my blog. Life is very different and is constantly busy these days. Our family is so very blessed and the last year has opened my eyes to what really matters in life. The term family should not be used lightly.......it is truly a gift and should be treasured ALWAYS! Not everyone is blessed to have such a gift and when you have the precious opportunity to spend time with a child who has never had a family......it will change you forever. This Christmas....and I may not be able to write the rest of this.....we gave two boys new lives, roots, love, family memories, hugs, kisses and the very first Christmas presents of their whole lives. They participated in the Christmas Eve Communion Service as new believers. They ran upstairs on Christmas morning and opened presents. They ate Christmas dinner and drank hot chocolate as we sang carols on Christmas night. I watched two young boys experience life and family for the first time. It definitely was a Christmas to remember.<br />
I have to share this special entry of our first Christmas with the story of three other special children who also touched my life. I have a very dear friend whose heart has strengthened my heart for the love of orphans. Her name is Kayla McDermitt and she and her husband opened their home once again this Christmas to three precious children from the Ukraine. The sibling group is truly four as baby brother was too young to travel through the program. One of our special days of waiting for the "Big Day" was full of excitement as we joined our large family along with the McDermitts here at our home for lunch. Now the McDermitts are a family of 9 and we are a family of 7.......so along with 3 other little ones.....it was a day!! A day full of blessings and laughter and love! The squeals of joy from those sweet voices will ring in my ears forever. Now....my dear friend and her husband and all 7 of her beautiful children are going to bring these four kids into their lives and give them a forever family. Now, you tell me if you know of a more brave, courageous, loving, self denying and Christ following act than to give a home to the homeless....a father to the fatherless. I love to watch God work and use his beloved to follow his commandment. I was able to hold these sweet little children and receive hugs and kisses and watch their eyes light up with excitement. It was fun to listen to my older boys speak Russian and be the "big brother" to these sweet kids. I stand in amazement at our God as he brought children from the other the other side of the world.....out of their pain to give them a chance for a family. MY GOD REIGNS AND REIGNS AND REIGNS!! Please help me pray for the McDermitts as they begin this journey.....financially and spiritually.<br />
So my friends with a full heart and a tear stained face.....I end this entry with a smile in my heart, a peaceful feeling down in my soul and a strong urge to praise my precious Savior......as this has truly has been a Christmas to remember!!!<br />
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The boys are growing each day. Over the last 5 months they both have grown almost 3 inches. I can tell that slowly they are letting go of past fears and disappointments. I can see trust building and relationships strengthening. I cannot share this information without feeling joyful tears....as I know that GOD planned this before they were born. I still stand amazed at His magnificence. He can take ordinary people with ordinary lives and use them for His glory. As I walk through this journey, I can only hope that I will please him through my actions, words and thoughts. <br />
So for now, the house of Kilgore is very busy. We are looking forward to our final trip to Latvia next month. I think the boys are tired of the travel as much as the adults. I think they just want to look to the future and give themselves to their new lives. God has a plan for such a future for these precious kids and I know a mom and dad who will be standing with pride as they step into the plan.<br />
To God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-84418294710312027722011-08-23T12:08:00.000-07:002011-08-23T12:08:09.441-07:00A Fresh Breeze is Blowing!<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Today was a wonderful day here in Latvia....sun was shining, breeze was blowing and my sweet boys were smiling. It feels like fall in America here in Latvia. We walked around Old Riga and shopped for our friend Kevin some Latvian shoes. We had lunch at Double Coffee and enjoyed the street music and beauty of this amazing city. Tomorrow will be our first court here in Riga. Afterwards, we will go to David's orphanage for a short visit. It will be a nice time for David to see his friends. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;"> We have just arrived home from dinner with his friend Alex. We met at McDonalds and enjoyed some time talking together. We had some presents to give Alex from his host mom and dad. It was such a sweet time and I love getting to spend time with these kids. God is doing such a huge work in each of their lives and it is truly powerful to be a part and share in His plan. I serve a mighty God who is ever present!!! I know that He is the one whose hand has guided this journey. I will never cease to praise Him for he has heard the cry of these orphans and has provided the means to help them. Please pass on all the info about each of the hosting programs.....(Christmas hosting will be soon!!)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;"> Here are some pictures of our fun day....</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;"> It has been a while since I last wrote in our blog....., but life has truly changed in the house of Kilgore!! We are now a family of seven and wow the dynamics of a house with four teenagers and one middle schooler. It is enough to truly yell.....Calgon take me away. I remind Mike constantly that I told him when we first got married that I wanted 6 children. He should be thanking his lucky stars that God changed it to 5! Ha! Ha! Although there are moments when my mind is overwhelmed with responsibilities.....I have never been more satisfied and sure of my role as a mother. God brought each of these special blessings to me for 5 different reasons. I thank him constantly for His provisions and His amazing love. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Yesterday, we arrived in Riga, Latvia to complete our adoption. This is our second of three trips and one of the most important as this trip finalizes the adoption portion of the process. We will attend court on Wednesday and Thursday and fly home on Friday. Last night when we arrived exhausted from a long journey....Latvia was in celebration of 810 years. The city was illuminated by fireworks and excitement in the streets. I was reminded of the beauty of this city and the strength of the Latvian people. I am so thankful to be given the honor of sharing in the heritage of my boys. I love them both so very much and I am so thankful that I have this opportunity to understand their culture. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;"> We are staying in an apartment that belongs to a local pastor here in Riga. He is a wonderful man and has been so helpful. I will forward his information to anyone who is interested in renting an apartment for their adoption trips. I will take some pics of the apartment and post later for everyone to view.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;"> As for now, we are off the get something to eat and shop at Rimi (our favorite grocery store). I brought both my Double Coffee and Cili Pica discount cards......you know you have to coupon even in Latvia!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana;"> Looking forward to our court dates and praying for our family at home.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Ata'....for now</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana;">Penny</span>To God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-41699796363406043752011-05-03T18:02:00.000-07:002011-05-04T10:37:30.829-07:00A Rainbow.....I haven't had a moment to sit down and write since we first came home from Latvia. I returned to work right away and resumed my position as taxi driver for my children's activities. My head is still spinning from all of the amazing answers to prayers that God has granted. It is only right here in this moment that I am realizing the strength that my precious prayer warriors out there have provided for me. I thank you from the deepest part of my heart for your kindness and support. Oh how I need prayer as I begin to tackle the task of wife, full time mother...counselor..and teacher.....to four teenagers, and one very active 9 year old little boy. Oh yeah....and currently full time employed school teacher! Wow...that exhaust me just writing it!!! However...I am a blessed daughter of the King. He knows everything about me.....the good, the bad and at times the ugly! He knows my disappointments, sorrows, my regrets and the deep desires of my heart. He has answered a huge prayer for my boys....he paved the road for their safety and gave them a family. He has given me an opportunity to serve him with an open heart and has lit a fire to love those in great need. He is holy and magnificent and I know that I will never be the same again. <br />
Today....I am praising God for His magnificent provision . As I sit here and write and think about all that has transpired here in the US and abroad over the last few days......I am more than certain of God's presence in all things. He brings people together for His glory. It is through tragedy....that we find the greatest sense of God's presence. The master of of all beautiful creations has the master plan. He knows what is behind....ahead and how the story finishes. Praise God with me for His provision and His amazing love. How Great is Our God!!!!<br />
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I love you my sweet prayer warriors.....please pray for the children on the next hosting program. I wish that every orphan had the avenue that my sweet David received. If we all work together we can give each child a chance for a family. Spread the word....continue to donate.....pray and seek the Lord for families that will open their hearts for these kids. Tears roll down my cheeks and fill my heart as I remember the moment He captured my heart and directed me on this path. It took me to my knees and I will never be the same. <br />
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Love,<br />
Penny<br />
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Here are some current pictures of our family......<br />
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This weekend has been amazing!! We started out our Friday night with a tornado warning and sirens blaring several times throughout the night. It was a sleepless night, as I worried about the fears that may be going through all of my children's minds. I however was very concerned as my two new sons are not used to our southern United States spring thunderstorms. We here on the Kilgore farm are becoming very accustom to the sound of the sirens as a few years ago we experienced a terrible tornado and lots of damage to our home and farm. But.....as we all know God has a way of bringing a rainbow following a storm. We awoke on Saturday to a beautiful sunny day.<br />
We spent a wonderful day together as a family. We ate lunch at a Mexican restaurant...(which was very interesting for the boys), then visited Ole McDermitt farm to pet the spring animals and then on to Newnan, Georgia for glow in the dark mini golf! It was a very special outing and the kids truly enjoyed the first full day together being brothers and sisters! We finished our day at Barnes and Noble.....our family's favorite hang out! We introduced our new members to our love of books!! I just love to walk in a bookstore and I want my boys to love the adventure of reading. I guess it is the teacher in me. I want them to soak up all that life has to offer....!! Anyway....as I was watching them walk around and look at the books...something hit me that truly almost made me double over.....I am not kidding....here....it is....God used my life to change the future of two boy's lives! I don't know why He would use me or believe that I am worthy of such an honor. One of my sweet friends here on this blog used the word radical in a comment.....this word made me smile because it truly captures the essence of what God is doing in my life. He has changed me forever and I pray that He is not finished and that our family has only seen and witnessed the tip of the iceberg. I never dreamed that I could love so openly....but I know it is God who is opening this door. I can feel His power and I know that He is in control. He knows my tomorrow and I pray that I will pass forward these blessings that have truly been given to my family.<br />
We finished our beautiful weekend with our church service this morning. It was amazing to sit in the service and listen to the beautiful praise music and know what God has done for my children. I am so thankful that He adopted me into His family and that I am a daughter of the King!!!<br />
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Love, <br />
Penny<br />
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I don't have pictures today....because my camera was stolen in Latvia. :(To God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-71073494883244292502011-04-14T11:12:00.000-07:002011-04-14T19:14:01.286-07:00Home Sweet Home Home is a beautiful word. Our reunion with our children was amazing. When we arrived at the airport and finally made it to our family and friends....Mike and me were very emotional. <br />
Our welcoming committee greeted us with posters and flowers. Our dear friends, the McDermitts and Mrs. Karen Lim were waiting with big smiles. Of course, it was after midnight, but love crosses all time zones! I am so very thankful that God places just the right people in our lives at just the right time. <br />
When we arrived home, both David and Peter were so excited. They ran and found their room. Our dogs, Riley and Joe, both took to the boys. They greeted them with lots of love!! I cannot express the honor that I felt as I watched these boys put their things in their very own room and find their place in our home. A home full of family, love, dreams, and strength to persevere! Life is full of ups and downs, but now these boys will have a family to stand behind, beside and under them when they need us.<br />
Thanks for your prayers! We have truly felt each one of them. I will continue to post in this blog....because so many wonderful memories are ahead. God Bless each of you who have commented.....you have been such an encouragement. <br />
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Love,<br />
Penny<br />
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I am also so very thankful to my sweet friend, Mrs. Cindy Muse, who delivered two large boxes of wonderful clothes for my boys. I love you....!! I would also like to thank my beautiful and precious mother who sacrificed a month of her life to keep my children. Momma, you are my hero! I could not have traveled so far for so long without your love and support. <br />
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Anyway....this is a morning of rejoicing and I am praising my precious Savior for grabbing my heart. I am forever changed by this journey....which still requires 2 more trips. God has placed Latvia on my heart and I pray that I will have the opportunity to come back through missions. <br />
Rejoice with me as we return home and begin joining our family.<br />
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Love,<br />
Penny<br />
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Our Monday was a full day as we traveled down to Peter's region for our second court visit. It was a long and FAST ride....., but we survived! The court session was successful and we were approved as adoptive parents. This means that we can continue the bonding time at home. This was a very special day for our family! Peter finally has a family to love and take good care of him.<br />
Tuesday morning was a special day for David as we attended his court here in Riga. It was a very emotional morning as he brought the whole room to tears. His speech to the court broke my heart! God truly has plans for this precious young man. Mike and I are overwhelmed by the love that we already feel for these boys. <br />
After court, we enjoyed a quick lunch and then went back to the apartment. On our way home, we found two pieces of broken stone. We decided to bring the pieces home and write the boys old names in permanent marker on the stone and then toss them in the Daugava River. We believe the past is in the past! God has plans for these two boys to prosper....great plans for the future. We feel so honored to be a part of this plan. <br />
Our night ended with a special birthday dinner for our friend Marci Burkhart. We had dinner over by the Riga center with the Burkharts, our translator Dace, and her husband and daughter, and their friend Alina. It was a wonderful day of special memories.<br />
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Our boys are doing very well and we are bonding quickly. I love both of them deeply and cannot imagine our family without Peter and David. Peter keeps us all laughing! He is so full of energy and interesting humor. He never meets a stranger! He loves our new friends. He is constantly taking Marcy's or Craig's arm and telling them a silly joke. We love him and know that God sent sent him to us at just the right time.<br />
David, our "fix it" man has grabbed hold of our hearts. He is very intellectual and always has great insight on most subjects. I cannot imagine what his life might have been if God had not opened this door. He is going to amaze us all!<br />
I once again have tears in my eyes as I think of how God has changed me these last few months. My heart is so full and my mind is spinning from all of the emotions. I am forever changed by the blessing of our time in Latvia. I know that God sent me on this journey to open my eyes and brand my heart with a desire to help orphans. <br />
My boys are looking forward to their future in America. God is a faithful God and has shown His mighty power through much answered prayer the last few months. I cannot explain how blessed we have been through all of the prayer that has surrounded this adoption. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart.....we have felt each prayer. <br />
I am posting some beautiful pictures of our boys and new friends. Please notice the beautiful happy faces.....faces of children who now have families. Each time I look at the faces.....unspeakable joy.....a joy that resonates through my soul. <br />
The picture of all the boys standing on a wall is amazing. The concrete is a piece of the Berlin Wall. Freedom.....future....hope ....all words these boys will now understand.<br />
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After our visit with the social worker, our new friends the Burkharts from Wisconsin came over to visit. They are adopting a sibling group of three boys. The Burkharts are a wonderful couple and their three boys are precious! God is such an amazing creator and master of all plans! These precious boys have a wonderful family that will love, protect and care for them......and God knew all along which family these boys would join. I am so thankful that our trips coincided, and Mike and I were able to share in their joy. A joy that brings tears to my eyes! I watched the youngest boy climb into his mother's arms and snuggle his sweet face towards her hug. I can hardly write for the tears that have formed in my eyes and the overwhelming feeling of joy in my heart. God is an amazing God!<br />
After lunch, we walked to the Galleria and shopped at Rimi for a few groceries. I bought some wonderful hand cut soap at Stenders. On our way back, we noticed some nice handmade items for sale. Old Riga is such a beautiful part of town. The old streets are beautiful and the cobblestone roads take a traveler back in time. <br />
It is a beautiful day in Riga. The weather is very nice and my heart is full. The blessing of adoption is overwhelming and I am so thankful to be a witness to God's hand at work! Please continue to pray for our family at home...LillieAnna has double ear infections again....and has a terrible cold. My mom is tired and weary from the daily routine of three children and two small high maintenance dogs. She has been a life saver to our family and I COULD NOT have accomplished a 4 week trip without her support. I love you momma.....you have taught me how to love, give, pray, and open my heart. You are my hero!!<br />
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After the service, we went to the park to take some pictures. There is a tradition here in Latvia for couples when they wed. There is a bridge in the park and the couple attaches a lock to the iron handrails to signify their union. They have the lock engraved with their names and wedding date....what a beautiful sentiment! <br />
It was so pleasant sitting in this beautiful park enjoying the sun. We watched families walking and catching the tram....such a relaxing day.<br />
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We played Uno after dinner and David put together his Bakugan puzzle in just a few minutes! Then we all played several more games of Uno.... it reminds me of our camping weekends....by the way I cannot wait for!!!! Kilgore kids at home....pack your bags....I feel a family camp out coming soon. T-Kirby finally has brothers to ride bikes with and to run through the woods!<br />
Everyone has had their showers and now the boys are sitting in their room playing their DS games. A gift from a special grandmother for their Gotcha Days! I will post a few pictures of the day. I am overwhelmed by the love that Mike and I both feel for these boys. They are precious young men and have already bonded as brothers. David is so good with translating the words Peter struggles with and it is a true blessing.<br />
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Anyway, we loaded this train....praying we were headed in the right direction and left for the water park. When we arrived at the stop, we exited the train and had to walk another 10 minutes! The water park was interesting....we had to buy tickets for all four of us....even though, Mike and I were not swimming. It turned out though, Mike did go down and join in the fun. The park is amazing and has lots of slides on different levels. It is freezing and snowing outside and people are in swimsuits having a great time. The journey to the park is very difficult....these people truly want to swim! The boys had a great time and swam in all of the pools. This was a costly and tiresome activity, so we will slow down and hang around the apartment more this weekend.<br />
Both David and Peter are great swimmers! Peter's personality is so fun and he makes friends very easy. I watched from the third floor and he was talking to everyone. I love that part of him. He is a joy....a true blessing. He loves music and to sing. He is always singing for us. It is funny because the music here seems to be somewhat from the 80's....Abba, Chicago, Michael Jackson.....understand?? Anyway, the music playing at the water park was Michael Jackson and of course Thriller! Well, Peter can dance just like MJ. I just thought I would make everyone smile!!! <br />
Tonight my friends. I am reminded of the joy of special family time. When we left the water park, David said, "Thank you, Mom, today was the best day!" My face lit up and my heart sang with joy. I only wish my three children could have been here to share in this day! I miss them so very much. <br />
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I took great pictures today.....without my memory card!!! (:To God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-2822842873654932222011-03-24T14:14:00.000-07:002011-03-24T14:15:47.672-07:00Our First Orphan Court Visit Today we had our first visit from our social worker from Riga's orphan court. Our sweet translator came with our social worker and spoke with both boys. The meeting went very well and both boys told our visitors that they were already brothers. She asked the boys what activities we had done as a family and what our plans were for next week. She asked us if we had any concerns about behaviors or health. She asked if we were satisfied and were still considering adoption. We both stated that we were completely satisfied and did not have any concerns. We love our boys and we did not travel thousands of miles to change our minds......everyone has issues. Our God is in control and He can help with anything that may come our way. He is the God of the "only chance" and I thank him for giving me the opportunity to be mother to these kids. I want them to know that one mother gave them life and this mother gave them hope....a future and roots for their life. I want to be the one standing at the graduation.....the wedding....the birth of their children and all of the good and bad things that this journey brings their way! I pray that salvation is a part of the next step and that they both will know Jesus as their Savior. This is my prayer daily that God will shine the light on this need in their life. I have tried to share His word daily and use each thing we do as a learning experience. I wish that I had my ABEKA Bible cards with me.....I love the stories and the beautiful pictures. Those cards still convict me!!!! Anyone who has every taught Bible with that curriculum knows how beautiful the stories and cards are for sharing God's word.<br />
Anyway, today was wonderful day...I was so nervous. It was good to hear that the boys love us as much as we love them. Continue to pray for our family here and at home.....everyone is off of their schedule and missing mom and dad! My mom is amazing, but it is difficult for her to cover all of the bases! I will be on my knees tonight praying for my sweet family at home!<br />
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I love my boys and I thank God that He led us to them. Please pray for them by name as they make such a transition. I am a true believer in prayer. I know that I serve an amazing God who can move mountains. I am living proof of His work.....God is the God of the "fat chance"!!!<br />
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When we arrived in the region, we went to court. The court consisted of three "jurors", a judge, and a secretary. After thirty minutes of introductions, discussions, and questions, we were approved to begin the bonding time with Peter. The judge had already met Peter and decided that he needed a family. When we left the court, we drove to the foster family and picked up Peter. It was a very emotional meeting! It has been seven months since we put Peter on a plane back to Latvia. We have missed him so much. Both boys have captured our hearts and both have a place in our family. <br />
Tomorrow, we need to go to the market. We will take tram 7 to Stockmans and buy some groceries. I know Mike would like visit a museum, and the boys have some plans for a water park....yes....an indoor water park....in Latvia! I have been working on math facts with David and he is doing very well. Both boys are doing very well speaking and understanding English. I am very proud of my boys and I love them so! <br />
Please pray for my family at home.....we are all homesick for one another! We skype every night, but I miss them so much. Pray for our family here as we bond with one another and for God to give us opportunities to minister as a family.<br />
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Yesterday was a wonderful day! Our court appearance went smoothly.....although, Mike and me were very nervous. It is very informal, but for the only two Americans in the room intimidating! Still as I have said in the past...Latvian people are precious! Now, we have the next couple of weeks to bond and have visits from our social worker. <br />
On Monday, we will make an 8 hour trip to Peter's court and to his foster home then back to Riga. He will return with us and spend the bonding time here in the city! I miss him so much and cannot wait to see that sweet face. He is such a special child with so much love to give. I cannot wait to see what God has in store for him.<br />
Last night, we skyped with our three children at home and Davids and Kirby played video games together and talked about the game over skype. Technology is amazing and I am so thankful because it has helped with some of the homesickness. The boys are going to get along so well and really seem to have a lot in common. Wow...3 boys at home!! I am going to be very busy, but I will love every minute of it..!!<br />
We are going to try to venture out today to find the movies. We have been told that the movie is in English with Latvian subtitles!.....<strong><em>Go figure?? </em></strong>Anyway, we have 3 weeks to tour and spend time learning the culture. It is a beautiful country with lots of history. These people have survived tragedy and oppression and I am so excited about our time here learning about my son's heritage. <br />
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I will post more later with picturesTo God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-29311280514389763942011-03-18T00:02:00.000-07:002011-03-18T00:11:44.666-07:00Our Son Our God is an awesome God! These words have been ringing in my ears from Atlanta to Frankfurt to Riga, Latvia. My small mind is incapable of comprehending the magnitude of God's ability, mercy, grace and love. How He could ever find me worthy of such an awesome responsibility to serve him in this mission. Mike and I both are overwhelmed by His love and the call to serve as parents to these two young men. Tears rolled down my cheeks numerous times as we were in flight to Germany. I would look over at Mike and we would both smile knowing where we were headed. The joy of this journey has only increased as we move closer to having our boys here with us in the apartment.<br />
When we arrived and grabbed our luggage....I didn't pack lightly.....we were greeted by our driver. Mike describes him as a bald headed Russian bear...he...he!! Mike leaned over to me and whispered I think we are in a cheap spy movie. It is only those who love my sweet husband who can appreciate this humor! Mike had me sit in the front seat next to "the bear". Well, it turns out that our driver was a wonderful man and devoted father. He could not speak English and would call his daughter (while driving very fast down the road) to translate for him.<br />
When we arrived at the apartment, we were greeted by a precious young lady who helped us settle into our apartment and then go to the bank. She explained the process of exchanging our money. This was such a blessing. I gave her a small gift for her kindness and she was overwhelmed with joy. Latvian people are so warm and loving. It is a beautiful city with so much history. I will take some pictures today to post. As many of my friends know....my traveling companion is the walking history channel. He of course has mapped out every musuem here and every historic site to see. It is such a blessing to walk down these streets and feel the presence of freedom for these people. The architecture is beautiful and I want to take pictures for the boys to have for memories. Mike is going to draw one of his pen and ink drawings of their favorite building for their room. <br />
Now....the best part.....yesterday!!!! We woke up and grabbed some breakfast and then Daina, our attorney picked us up to go to meet Davids. We were both nervous and couldn't wait to see him. It felt like it took hours to drive across town. When we arrived at the orphanage, we were greeted by the director and social worker who were delightful people. As I mentioned before Latvian people are precious and I am so honored to be able to meet them and become friends. We spoke for a few minutes and then were taken to a nice family room to meet with Davids. When he came into the room, he grabbed me and gave me a big hug. He did the same for Mike. Tears on every face. He is amazing.....!!! I cannot desccribe how great this kid is!! I know that GOD protected him just for us and to do great and mighty things in his life!!!!!! God's power is amazing!!! We sat and talked for about thirty minutes and then we went to his room. He showed us all of his creations....very talented! He made me this special box....Mike was impressed by his handy work. He even dove tailed the corner pieces. This meant alot to Mike....the builder, contractor, carpenter and as I call him the oragama artist of scrap wood! We gave him a small gift of Star Wars Legos and he put it together in about five minutes. He and T-Kirby are going to be great brothers. He had already packed his bag, so we brought it back to the apartment. After court today, we should be able to bring him back to stay with us.<br />
Today...Friday, March 19th, 2011....is our first court appearance. I am nervous, but so excited and cannot wait to have Davids here with us in the apartment. We are waiting on Daina and her son to pick us up for court. Daina is a precious lady and everyone who is waiting to to come to Latvia will LOVE her!!!<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> It has been a Monday! I am overwhelmed with many tasks at work and at home preparing for my trip to Latvia. I have lists everywhere and I have been fending off the fiery darts for weeks! Tonight after getting everyone to bed and finally finding sometime for myself....I pick up God's word to read. I am always amazed at God's timing. I read the verse written above tonight after reading several different passages and those words are still ringing in my ears. JEHOVAH...everlasting strength. I love when I read the names of our precious Lord..., but one of my favorites is JEHOVAH. As I stated before, the fiery darts are being thrown. The author of lies and destruction often throws a pebble in the way. We feel like it is a boulder....a mountain that cannot be overcome, but JEHOVAH is everlasting strength. He is the master, the prince of peace, the great physician, the calm of all fears, the counselor and peacemaker. He is the one that has protected my sons for the last 15 years. He has fed them, clothed them and brought them to me. He has provided the finances, the perseverance through the paperwork and the patience through the long wait. He has comforted me through many nights of worry. He is the one with all of the answers and He will be the one that will see us through the months ahead. He is the one and the only one who can calm the fear that is developing in my heart. His way is perfect.....the buckler to all of those who trust in him ...Psalm 18:30. My friend, I place my fears at His alter. I lift up my soul to him and I wait patiently as He prepares our home and family for the journey that awaits. </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> I am always overcome by music. I find great peace and my heart is at worship when I am listening to praise music. I love Michael W. Smith and the song "Let it Rain" reminds me of God's pure love. He is faithful and true and His righteousness is amazing. Jehovah...the strength of my life. </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> I cannot wait to see those two faces and to run and grab those boys with big hugs. Praise God for his mighty power and His faithfulness. I will seek him for my strength and I will not grow weary. I will put on the full armor of His power and trust in His strength.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> I have been so very busy with work and family. I have been reading my friend's blogs and enjoying the blessings of fellow adoptive families as they journey to bring their children home. In the meantime, God has answered our prayers and we have official travel dates. God is good all of the time! I will sing of His mercies and worship Him with all of my heart. </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> I have posted a play list with some of my favorite songs. I will add more over time. Today is the day that they Lord has given us and we should rejoice and be glad! I have been very tired lately and sickness has run its course through my home. It was during the night when my son was very sick with a stomach virus.....and we had to visit the ER for fluids that I began to think about this post. He is all we need.....He is always there......He is never too busy.....He is listening and waiting just for us and He will never let you down. The night that we visited the ER....was a quiet night and the waiting room was empty (AMAZING!!). It was sitting in that hospital room in the quiet while my son was receiving his IV fluids....that I began to think about these two boys. My boys...who have not had a mother or father to grab them up in the middle of night and take them to be treated. Tears rolled down my face as I thought about the years that have passed and no one was there to sit through a fever, wipe away a tear, pray through a hard time and cheer them on through success. I rubbed my sweet little blond headed son and I thanked God for the blessing of being a mother even during the hard times of sickness. I love that God is never far away...always open and ready to hear the cries of his children. So my friend, tonight I sing of His mercies!</span>To God Be the Gloryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18162128796696076573noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4792809880687691816.post-191357818012845962011-02-15T07:05:00.000-08:002011-02-18T07:07:36.264-08:00I Pray You Enough<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">This post was sent to me by an email and is too beautiful not to paste onto my blog. I have been very busy with a sick child the last few days. Anyway, please read and enjoy. Author unknown.......</span><br />
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The daughter replied, 'Mom, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I pray you enough, too, Mom.'<br />
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They kissed, and the daughter left. The mother walked over to the window where I was seated. Standing there, I could see she wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on her privacy, but she welcomed me in by asking, 'Did you ever say good-bye to someone knowing it would be forever?'<br />
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Yes, I have,' I replied. 'Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever good-bye?'<br />
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'Well...I'm not as young as I once was, she lives so far away & has her own busy life. I have some challenges ahead, and the reality is - her next trip back will be for my funeral,' she said.<br />
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'When you were saying good-bye, I heard you say, 'I pray you enough.' May I ask what that means?'<br />
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She began to smile. 'That's a prayer that has been handed down from other generations. My parents used to say it to everyone.' She paused a moment and looked up as if trying to remember it in detail, and she smiled even more. 'When we said, 'I pray you enough,' we wanted the other person to have a life filled with just enough good things to sustain them.'<br />
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Then, turning toward me, she shared the following as if she were reciting it from memory.</span><span style="color: purple; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 18pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 18pt;">I pray you enough sun to keep your attitude bright no matter how gray the day may appear.<br />
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I pray you enough rain to appreciate the sun even more.<br />
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I pray you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive and everlasting.<br />
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I pray you enough pain so that even the smallest of joys in life may appear bigger.<br />
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I pray you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.<br />
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I pray you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess</span><span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 18pt;">.<br />
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I</span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 18pt;"> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 18pt;">pray you enough hellos to get you through the final good-bye.</span><span style="color: purple; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 18pt;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 18pt;">Then, she began to cry, and walked away.<br />
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They say, it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but an entire life to forget them.<br />
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*<u>Only if you pray,</u>send this to the people you will never forget. If you don't send it to anyone, it may mean that you are in such a hurry that you have forgotten your friends.<br />
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TAKE TIME TO LIVE......<br />
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To all my friends and loved ones,<br />
I PRAY YOU ENOUGH......</span></div></div></div></blockquote></div></div></td></tr>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> I have been listening to my praise music this evening and again the Lord has shown me in song and word of His mighty power and mercy. I love Michael W. Smith and each time that I listen to "Let it Rain", I am overtaken with a sense of God's desire for Christians to worship His mightiness. I am a very passionate person and music truly effects me and when I hear a song that inspires me....I feel like I should bow on my knees and praise Him for His righteousness.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Psalm 119:2 "Blessed are they that keep his testimonies and that seek him with the whole heart." </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I am so thankful that He would entrust me with the opportunity to be a mother. I cannot think of a greater honor than to be a wife and a mother. I hold this position with great respect. I also know that beyond the "Forever Family" lies a greater calling and that is for my children....all 5 of them to know Christ as their Savior. It is the greatest gift....treasure that anyone could ever receive. My precious King who allows me to wake up each day, puts the breath in my lungs, causes my heart to beat, is the reason that I can continue this Christian walk. He is the reason for my existence. </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> My prayer tonight is that God will draw me close to him. It is through him and his precious word that I will climb this mountain and survive this wait and hopefully bring my boys to have a personal relationship with the Lord. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> ABOVE ALL....He took the fall and thought of me!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Listen to Michael W. Smith "Let it Rain" it will inspire you to a place of worship. I recommend the book of Psalms as a place in the word to bring out the heart of worship. God is worthy...so very worthy. My sweet friends.....let us give him the praise that He deserves. </span><br />
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