Wednesday, September 19, 2018

The Journey Continues

Grief is a funny thing.  Each person handles it so differently.  I've grieved the loss of a beloved pet.  I've grieved the loss of my daddy way sooner than anyone should have to.  And now I can say I've grieved the loss of a child I never had.  Talk about not being fair or not having closure.  How is one supposed to move on from something like that?

I'll tell you how:  by realizing this loss is part of a bigger picture.

And maybe, just maybe, the Journey to Jenny was never supposed to lead us to Jenny.

So, our journey continues.  If you're still here for the ride, we covet your prayers.  It hurts to re-embark on this journey.  It's like re-opening a wound that never healed.  But God has given the Etters a heart for adoption.  And so we press on.  To pray for the orphan; to intercede and defend; to bring an unwanted child into our lives. 

Buckle up.  This journey rolls on!


Thursday, June 28, 2018

The End of the Journey to Jenny

On Monday, June 18th, we received the phone call we'd been praying for since December:  The Ministry approved our Article 5 Letter!  This meant that we could now petition the local courts in Jenny's region to set a date for the adoption hearing.  As soon as I heard the news, I started mentally packing our bags and putting a hold on our mail.
There was just one pretty big devastating snag of a hiccup: On the same day a foster family from Jenny's country had finally stepped forward for her.

If you've been following our journey from the beginning, you probably already know what that means.  The current administration in her country is extremely nationalistic and wants their kids to stay put.  This means that even an out-of-the-blue foster family > a willing, able and loving family from a foreign country.  Even if that foreign family has been waiting and praying specifically for her for over 18 months.  

Even if that family has a bedroom already prepared for her.  
Even if that family has already consulted the world's best pediatric pulmonary doctors.
Even if that family's friends and loved ones have prayed and donated time, efforts, resources and acts of every kindness to bring her home.
Even if that family thought they were following God's plan to make Jenny their daughter.   
A room full of books, clothes, gifts, and love - all ready for Jenny.
Our only thread of hope was that the potential foster family would be found inadequate to care for her and her special needs.  We prayed.  But we weren't sure exactly what we were praying for.

The news came two days later, in a place and a way that only God could have orchestrated.  

It was Adoption Advocacy Day and we were in Washington DC, literally on the steps of the Capitol Building with an agenda chock full of meetings with New Jersey Congressmen and Senators.  We were surrounded by a busload of various adoption professionals, including two from our own adoption agency, when we got the most devastating news: Jenny's potential foster family was actually perfect for her and wanted to adopt her.

And just like that, our journey to Jenny had come to an end.

We realized the irony of our devastation.  For Jenny, it means not having to leave the only country, culture and language she's ever known.  It means she'll get a forever family...and wasn't that what this journey was all about in the first place?

But our hurt is deep.  The wound is still raw.  How do you grieve the loss of something you never really had to begin with?  Yes, we're questioning God.  Why?  How could this happen?  Did we not hear His direction clearly?  Were we wrong?  Was this not His will for our family?  Why allow us to get this far?  

Did we travel this journey to be humbled?  To be refined?  To strengthen relationships with many of you who have supported us along the way? Did we experience this loss so that we could comfort others on similar journeys?  Did our own journey raise awareness in Jenny's country and ultimately allow her to find her perfect forever family?  Was our journey to Jenny really just a catalyst to a bigger journey yet to be known or to another child whom God has planned for us?

The answers may never come, and we have to be okay with that.  Because God really is bigger.  His ways are not our ways and His plans are not our plans (Isaiah 55:8-9).  

Make no mistake:  Jenny will always be part of our family.  When you come visit us, you will be greeted by her pictures hanging on our walls. Vivien will still speak of her "big sister" and we'll still pray for her every night. And we will run to her and embrace her as our own in the Promised Land someday.  

This may be the end of "The Journey to Jenny," but the road is still stretched far ahead of us and we know the One who guides us forward.  Thank you, friend, for being along for the ride.  

Thursday, June 21, 2018

Mr. Smith goes to Washington

Jenny's country has not issued a single approval to a foreign family yet in 2018 which many of us feel is in violation of the Hague Convention protecting children's rights to families as well as a grievous human rights violation.

These waiting children need families.  


United Vee Stands
But where is the justice?  What is our recourse?  We're dealing with a foreign government, after all.

About a month ago, a few friends mentioned that we should reach out to our Congressman.  We balked at the idea thinking it would ruffle feathers in Jenny's country.  But as the dust started to thicken on our file overseas, we fought hard trying to hear God's direction.

Was it "Be still and know" or "Fight for your daughter"?

Our Congressman is Rep. Chris Smith (NJ-4).  Leaving partisanship off the table, we began to research what he could do for us and for Jenny.  We discovered that he was quite possibly the best person we could have in our court.

  • Co-Chair of the Commission on Security and Cooperation in Europe (US Helsinki Commission)
  • Co-Chair of the Bipartisan Congressional Pro-Life Caucus
  • Co-Chair of the Congressional Caucus on Poland
  • Senior Member of the House Committee on Foreign Affairs
  • Member of the Congressional Human Rights Caucus
  • Member of the Congressional Coalition on Adoption

On Thursday, June 14th, we met with his District Director, Mr. Jeff Sagnip, in our local office.  During the two hour meeting, we laid everything on the table:  our concerns with Jenny's country placing a silent moratorium on foreign adoptions leaving waiting families and children in limbo; the lack of support and transparency from DOS and the OCI, and the drastic decline of international adoptions in general.

Meanwhile, in God's perfect timing and at the urging of another family who is also waiting for approval from Jenny's country, we signed up to attend the "National Adoption Advocacy Day" in Washington DC being held on Wednesday, June 20.  This day was organized by the National Council for Adoption (NCFA) and was designed to alert various representatives in DC on current issues and legislation affecting the adoption community as a whole.  We signed up to attend to draw specific attention to the issue we're facing with our international adoption.



When Jeff heard that we were going to be on the Hill the following week, he urged us to schedule a meeting with Rep. Smith's office while there.  He briefed Rep. Smith and his appropriate staff on our situation and organized our meeting with Mr. Mark Milosch, Deputy Chief of Staff and member of the Helsinki Commission, and Ms. Monica Herman, Legislative Assistant to Rep. Smith.  


#makeadoptiongreatagain
Mr. Milosch and Ms. Herman were both extremely sympathetic to our story and we're certain they will do all that they can to assist us where, and if, they are able.  

We aren't sure yet what the outcome of our meetings will be for us personally.  But it was an honor to be able to bring our personal concerns to individuals who may be able to prevent these circumstances from happening to another adoptive family in the future.  


Saturday, June 16, 2018

Love is Bigger Than Anything in Its Way

The Etters love U2. 


When we heard about the summer 2018 American leg of their "Experience & Innocence" tour, we faced the reality that we would have to miss the boys this year because we'd be home "nesting" with our newly adopted foreign-language daughter suffering from a severe medical condition. 

When it became clear that our dream of bringing Jenny home wasn't going to be happening anytime soon, we secured some over-prices tickets from Stubhub and caught the June 13th show in Philly (Tara's 7th time, for those keeping record). 



In true U2 fashion, the guys put on a great show with an eclectic set list of old and mostly new stuff.  It was a bittersweet show for us as we kept thinking "We shouldn't even be here" and the tears flowed freely as Bono crooned a song from the new album called "Love is Bigger Than Anything in Its Way." 

This journey to Jenny has been fraught with uncertainty, disappointment and at times, little more than blind hope.  But Bono is right.  Love really is bigger than anything in its way.  And we know that love will #bringjennyhome someday.



The door is open to go through
If I could I would come too
But the path is made by you
As you‘re walking, start singing and stop talking

Oh
If I could hear myself when I say 
Oh
Love is bigger than anything in its way

So young to be the words of your own song 
I know the rage in you is strong
Write a world where we can belong
to each other and sing it like no other

Oh
If I could hear myself when I say 
Oh
Love is bigger than anything in its way

If the moonlight caught you crying on Killiney Bay
Oh sing your song, let your song be sung
If you listen you can hear the silence say 
When you think you’re done, you’ve just begun
Love is bigger than anything in its way 
Love is bigger than anything in its way 

Love is bigger than anything in its way. 


Friday, May 25, 2018

A Journey through the Desert

Like most people, on January 1 this year, I flipped my calendar to a brand new year with a clean slate and vowed to read through my Bible and loose those pesky five pounds that taunt me each time I get dressed.  2018:  A brand new year - plus this was the year we'd #bringJennyhome!

A friend who happens to be a travel agent had sent us a calendar magnet with her company's logo:  Embrace the Journey.  "What a perfect mantra for this year!" I thought as I put the magnet on our fridge next to Jenny's picture and a list of practically completed steps of the international adoption process.


The Journey to Jenny has been filled with hills and valleys, and along with my self-improvement resolutions, I added a desire to truly embrace our adoption process with all of my heart and soul.

Little did I know our journey was about to head into the desert.  Literally...you all just saw that tumbleweed blow past, right?  


Moses famously led the nation of Israel on a similar journey through the desert.  As I'm progressing through the life of Moses in my Bible study time, I've come to what many people believe to be the driest, most boring book of the Bible:  Numbers.  But hear me out - the parallels are fascinating!



Numbers is the account of a 2 1/2 week road trip through the desert that ends up taking more than 40 years.  Sound familiar?  (Not that our journey has taken 40 years yet even though it feels like it to us, but it's lasted a lot longer than we anticipated when we set out).  Contrary to popular belief, Moses wasn't lost in the desert because he failed to ask for directions.  On the contrary, he and the entire nation of Israel were actually following God.

God had a plan for the Israelites during those 40 years that they "wandered" in the desert.  The Promised Land was their ultimate destination, but along the way they were learning to follow HIM.  They moved when he moved and stayed when he stayed.  3500 years later, Heaven is our ultimate destination, and this life on earth is a journey to get there.  This is where we learn to follow God, move when he moves, and stay when he stays.  

Back to Moses.  Ultimately his story ends just outside the Promised Land.  That's right, he didn't even get to complete the journey because of one seemingly trivial mistake he made in listening to God (ref:  The Waters of Meribah, Numbers 20:8-22).

Poor Moses!  It doesn't seem fair, does it?  Often what happens in life doesn't seem fair, but that's usually because we only see part of the picture.  Life on this earth is finite.  Our lives, even Jenny's life, are but minuscule specks in comparison to the wonderful, glorious eternity that God has planned for those of us who believe in Him. 

And you know what?  Moses did make it into the promised land.  It wasn't in his lifetime, but Jesus himself brought him there 1500 years later.  Mark 9:4:  "And behold two men were talking with Him, and they were Moses and Elijah."  I can only imagine Moses' reaction when he appeared on that mount with Jesus and Elijah.  He had finally made it!

Viv's journey includes embracing the puddles!

In much the same way, we know one day we will complete this journey to Jenny.  We still have faith that it will happen in our lifetime on this earth, but even if it doesn't, we know that Jenny will always be our daughter and when we find her in heaven, it will be a truly wonderful family union!

Monday, May 14, 2018

A Mother's Day Reflection from an Imperfect Mom

Let's face it....this motherhood thing is h-a-to-the-r-d.

Viv, c. April 2015
There are many times that I feel like a failure as a mom:  When my infant was declared "failure to thrive" because of her slow weight gain.  Or when she wasn't sitting up at 6 months like the books said she should be.  Or when she couldn't count to 10 by her first birthday like my friend's kid could.

Or like last week, when she completely and blatantly ignored my requests to get her water bottle and sit at the table to get ready for dinner.   It wasn't her behavior that made me feel like a failure, per se.  It was when I raised my voice out of exasperation (desperation?) and yelled at her to "listen to mommy!" I knew I had reached my breaking point, flipped my lid, and broke one of the cardinal rules of Connected Parenting.

"That's it," I thought to myself and said to God.  "I can't do this mom thing.  I'm not good at it and there's no way God will allow me to adopt a traumatized child when I can't even lovingly discipline my own biological child."

The enemy loves to steal our hope and feed us lies, doesn't he?  I have moments like these more frequently than I care to admit to you face to face.  I'm supposed to look like I have it all together and that my well-behaved little angel is a picture of perfection and a direct reflection of my unparalleled parenting skills.

Back to the incident in question:  as soon as I raised my voice, Vivien promptly got her water bottle and settled herself at the dining room table.  But that didn't erase the fact that I had lost my cool.  As we were eating and I was feeling like a failure for the umpteenth time that day, she looked up at me and softly said "I didn't listen, mommy.  I should get a timeout."  And with that, she left her seat at the table, climbed the stairs, and put herself in her room for a self-inflicted timeout as Justin and I sat dumbfoundedly starting at each other.

Could it be?  Are we doing something right?  What three-year-old puts herself in timeout?

I wish I could say that this incident is the norm in the Etter house, but lest you think we're super-parents, let me assure you that it is far from typical.  To date, that was the only time Vivien has inflicted a self-induced punishment.  And she still drives me up the wall when she blatantly ignores me.

But I do think that God gives us those "parenting wins" when we need them most.  I was in a very dark place, questioning my qualifications as a mother, when He spoke to me, through Vivien's actions, and said "See?  You can do this!  You're not a failure!"

There many times I still question my motherhood credentials, and sometimes I even let the lies bubble up to tears.  But it doesn't take much for God to bring me back into His truth. It's when Viv cuddles under the covers on the couch to watch Homeward Bound for the 3rd time in a week.  It's when she reminds us to stop and say Grace before eating a hectic, thrown-together lunch on the go.  It's when she thanks God for her big sister during her goodnight prayers.

And in those moments, I know I'm doing something right.

"She is clothed in strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come." (Proverbs 31:25)




Monday, May 7, 2018

Where's Jenny?

"So what's the hold up?  I thought you'd have Jenny home by now!"

Yeah, so did we.

Viv says "This would be so much more fun with my big sister!"
It seems that the hold up is the result of many things that are much bigger than we anticipated.  When we began this journey, we knew there were some issues in Jenny's country that may present a few hurdles along the way, but we never imagined a delay this long or the possibility of an outright denial.

Since we're being asked almost daily what some of the issues are, or how you can pray specifically, here's a rundown:

National Pride 
The current administration in Jenny's country is very nationalistic, which is admittedly an admirable quality.  After all, aren't we Americans as proud as anyone of our country?  As such, the leaders in her country are very adamant that their orphans remain there, even if no domestic family can be found for the child. 


We knew this to be the case shortly after we found Jenny on Reece's Rainbow.  We hadn't even begun our Home Study yet when we were told that all international adoptions in her country were put on hold due to new legislation.  By God's providence, Jenny was determined to have international status in large part due to her "difficult life and health situation."

Regulation Nation
Lest we begin to cast all of the blame on the officials in Jenny's country, we should take a step back and see the bigger picture.  Over the past month, a spotlight has begun to shine on issues with international adoptions in general - not just those in Jenny's country.

Fox News Video
A mere 1 week after our adoption agency flew to Jenny's country to advocate for us, Fox News @ Nite aired the clip above.  Two days later, a friend from church handed me her copy of World Magazine which featured the following article:  "Regulatory Orphans."

Just Google "Decline in International Adoptions" and you will come upon dozens of hits, most dated within the past few weeks.   Our own state department is making it more and more difficult for US families to adopt children from other countries.  One by one countries are dropping out of international adoptions altogether.  Russia, Guatemala, Ethiopia, and now it looks like even Japan and Korea are making it more difficult for their children to be adopted abroad. 

So what can we do? Pray.  Pray for international adoptions.  Pray for the families that have invested so much time, emotions and money into this process.  Pray for the children, many of whom are institutionalized and/or with special needs.  Pray for God's intercession.

And raise awareness of this issue.  I don't think we've heard the end of this story just yet.  Our journey is far from over.

Tuesday, May 1, 2018

What does Moses have to do with our Adoption?

As most of you are aware, we've hit a devastating snag in our adoption journey.  As our placing agency representative traveled to Eastern Europe the week of April 8 to advocate on behalf of us and three other families who have made it this far (two of which have already been denied and are in the process of appealing), we dropped to our knees in prayer for her and the ministry officials she met with.


The past few months, our church has been doing a study of Moses and the Exodus.  What does this part of Israel's history have to do with our adoption journey?  Actually, a lot more than you'd think, but there was one specific passage that stuck out to us recently.

Exodus 30 and the "Altar of Incense."  Admittedly, Exodus is a difficult book to read - there's a lot of intricately detailed instructions that God gives to Moses:  construction plans for the tabernacle and everything in it, all the way down to the undergarments for the priests who would work there.  It makes sense that God would be so picky...after all, the tabernacle was literally His home on earth.  Yes, He actually came and dwelt among the Israelites at the mercy seat over the ark of the testimony. 

The Altar of Incense inside the Tabernacle of the Israelites
There were many different components to God's home on earth, but the one we're focusing on here is the altar of incense.   "You shall put this altar in front of the veil that is near the ark of the testimony, where I will meet with you.  Aaron shall burn fragrant incense on it" (Ex 30: 6-7a).

You see, in the Bible, incense is always a picture of prayer.  "Let my prayer be set before you as incense" (Psalm 141:2).  It's sweet-smelling and pleasing to God and it rises up to meet him.  For the Israelites in Moses day, the priests had to make intercession for the people, and even then, there was a thick curtain separating them from God's presence.  When the incense burned, it would waft through the curtain and reach God.

Today we have it even better!   There's no more altar, there are no more priests acting on our behalf, and there's no more curtain separating us from God.  We are free to approach him directly:  "Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God" (Phil 4:6).

Not only are we able to approach God directly with our requests, but we also have the Holy Spirit who intercedes for us even when we don't know what to pray for!

https://www.desiringgod.org/labs/the-spirit-helps-us-in-our-weakness
Did you catch that?  "With groanings too deep for words."  Sometimes there literally are no words.

Such was the case on the morning of Friday, April 13.  At the exact moment these advocacy meetings were taking place halfway around the world, we knew there literally hundreds of people all over the world, maybe yourself included, who were praying the same prayer.  And when we ran out of words, the Holy Spirit took over for us!

I pictured our prayers all rising up - from Georgia, Michigan, California, Oregon, New Jersey, Pennsylvania, and Jenny's country - all rising up like incense, mingling together, joining in the air and becoming one sweet-smelling fragrance to the Lord our God.  What an awesome God we have - who accepts and hears our prayers and gives his Spirit to pray on our behalf!

Now let's PRAY JENNY HOME!!!

Saturday, April 21, 2018

Fasting for Jenny

By Tara

This blog post isn't about Jenny.  In fact, it's not about adoption at all.  It's about how I have become a completely different person over the past year and 4 months.  To be fair, I don't think you can embark on a journey of this size and not be changed in some way.

The change in me came when I thought no change was needed.  

I am not the same person I was on Jan 3, 2017.  To be more specific, I am not the same child of God that I was a year ago, a month ago, or even a week ago.

Last week, for the first time in my life, I fasted.  I thought I was fasting for Jenny, but really, I was fasting for myself.  The spiritual discipline of fasting is one that many Christians, myself included, find confusing.  Often times we do it for the wrong reasons - thinking we can manipulate God into doing something that we want.  "Look at me, God!  Look what I gave up!  You HAVE to answer my prayers now!" I had fasted just a few times before, and to be honest, that was my mentality.

Never start a fast when there's cheesecake in the house!
My fast began on Saturday, April 7, the day that our adoption agency representative flew to Jenny's country to advocate on behalf of us and three other families who should have completed our adoption journeys by now.  It ended on Friday, April 13, the day when the meetings with the ministry officials occurred. 

Instead of stopping for breakfast, snacks or lunch, I turned instead to my Bible.  Was it coincidence that one of the passages I read was 1 Samuel 17 (David and Goliath)?  Did God know that I needed to hear these words this particular week:  "Nothing can hinder the LORD from saving, whether by many or by few" (1 Sam 14:6b)?

And it was almost miraculous that Viv's preschool posted this on their Instagram account that Monday:

Each time I felt a pang of hunger, which was nearly all the time, I stopped and prayed.  Although I prayed for Jenny and the dire situation for international adoptions in her home country, to my surprise, most of my prayers centered on asking God to find contentment in Him.  I had a sincere desire for His spirit to fill me, and it did. 

Yes, I was hungry.  Yes, I was uncomfortable.  I even got sick a few days into the fast and had a horrible headache.  But God gave me strength where I was weak, both literally and figuratively.  It's amazing what the Holy Spirit can do when actually attempting to tune into Him.  "I dwell on a high and holy place, and also with the contrite and lowly of spirit in order to revive the spirit of the lowly and to revive the heart of the contrite" (Isaiah 57:15b)



No matter what the end of this journey looks like (and yes, we're preparing our hearts for the worst) we know that God has brought us closer to Him.  The "Journey to Jenny" will hopefully lead us to the adorable child God has called us to love as our own daughter.  But it's also led us to a deeper relationship with Him.  This journey is just a refining moment on our Journey to God.




Wednesday, April 4, 2018

Stalemate

If you're starting to think our "Journey to Jenny" will never end, trust me, you're not alone.  We really thought that, by now, we'd be able to change the title of this blog to "Etter, Party of Four" or something else of equal permanence and stability.  But that was based on our timing, not God's.



We began our Journey to Jenny by completing our very first eligibility application on January 3, 2017.  As of December 12, we had compiled a mountain of officially certified documents and had received approval from the United States government to adopt Jenny and bring her home to America.  The only thing that we need is approval from the central authority in Jenny's country.

Typically, when families get to this stage in the process, they begin packing their bags. You're practically done!  The hard part is over - now you just need to get through the formalities of the court and Visa processes and bring the child home!

A seat for Jenny

We were told we should hear of our approval within 1 to 3 months.  Great!  We put a mark in our calendars and blocked off the entire months of March and April thinking surely we would be asked to travel by then.  We've saved our sick days and our vacation time, reached out to a few people who might be able to dog-sit and/or house-sit for the 6-12 weeks we'd be away, renewed our Rosetta Stone Language course, and sat back to wait for the call to go get Jenny.

That call hasn't come, and unfortunately, we're not sure it ever will.

There is some turmoil within the central authority in Jenny's country and they have recently tightened the approval standards for their children to be adopted by families outside of the country.  Twelve out of 13 families have been denied in the last few months with no reasons given other than "it's not in the best interest of the children."  Our placing agency, based here in America, has requested an in-person meeting with the ministry and will be traveling next week on behalf of us waiting families and the children we're pursuing.

Pray.  Please join us as we pray with the same power that rose Jesus from the grave!  





  • Pray that we find favor as an adoptive family for Jenny and that we're granted approval soon.
  • Pray for our agency representative as she travels and meets with the leaders
  • Pray for little Jenny who is waiting for the love and care of a forever family.
  • Pray for the other children and families who are waiting and for those who are grieving denials.


Psalm 43

Vindicate me, my God,
and plead my cause
against an unfaithful nation.
Rescue me from those who are
deceitful and wicked.
You are God my stronghold.
Why have you rejected me?
Why must I go about mourning,
oppressed by the enemy?
Send me your light and your faithful care,
let them lead me;
let them bring me to your holy mountain,
to the place where you dwell.
Then I will go to the altar of God,
to God, my joy and my delight.
I will praise you with the lyre,
O God, my God.

Why, my soul, are you downcast?

Why so disturbed within me?
Put your hope in God,
for I will yet praise him,
my Savior and my God.


Tuesday, March 27, 2018

Your Part in the Journey

We wanted to thank each and every person who came to Jenny's birthday party fundraiser earlier this month!  It was such a blessing to spend time with our friends and family who have meant so much to us over the past year as we prepare for Jenny's arrival into our lives.  We were overwhelmed with the love for Vivien before her birth and we are likewise overwhelmed with the love you all have for Jenny - a little girl half a world away who has stolen all of our hearts.  We can't wait for you to meet her!

If you didn't get the chance to stop by the party to film your birthday greeting or sign the back of her puzzle, we would still like to extend that opportunity to you!  Contact us to get in on the fun!

If you played a part in this journey, please sign one of Jenny's puzzle pieces!

As you're probably aware by now, International adoption is expensive. Like stupid expensive.  Think about it - travel and accommodation expenses alone can mount to upwards of $10,000!  And that doesn't include court fees, application and fingerprinting fees, and home study fees.  Fees, fees, fees!  Unfortunately, this reality keeps so many amazing couples from taking the steps to adopt.

When we first made the decision to adopt, one of the things that we wrestled over was whether or not we would do any fundraising. There aren’t many things more humbling than asking other people for money. It sucks honestly! It’s uncomfortable. It’s vulnerable. 
We began this journey knowing that God wants Jenny to be an Etter someday.  And we also know that He will provide for this journey to which he has called us.  He already has in so many ways.  We had enough in our savings to get the process started, but the rest was a leap of faith.

The more we talked about it, the more we understood that it isn’t about asking people for money, but asking them to be a part of our story. Jenny's story, in how she got to come home. Whenever we had the urge to decline someone's generosity, we stifled our pride and listened to the meek little voice inside of us that said "Let them bless you."

And you have blessed us in a huge way!  Whether you bought a pair of leggings from one of our LuLaRoe fundraisers, donated an old toy for our fall yardsale, or made a donation to our Reece's Rainbow Sponsorship Page, we can't thank you enough.
Between all of the fundraiser, auctions, and yard sales, combined with our Reece's Rainbow campaign, we have been able to raise over $7,000 toward the cost of bringing Jenny home!  

Even better news?  We believe that we will be FULLY FUNDED for the rest of the fees that await us in this journey!  Praise the Lord!  And it's all because of your generosity, prayers and encouragement!  Words cannot express our gratitude.


THANK YOU!
Not every family is as fortunate, however, and not every child has a family preparing for her.  If you still feel led to give, we invite you to peruse the children and families on Reece's Rainbow and see how you might be led to make a difference for another child in need of a family!  Lack of finances should never be the reason a child doesn't have a family.  

Even though the fundraising portion of our journey is over, please know that we will continue to advocate for others who view the cost of adoption as a brick wall in their journey toward becoming a family.  



Tuesday, February 20, 2018

Happy Birthday, Jenny!

Jenny will turn 5 this March.

Her birthday is just a few days after Vivien's.  Vivien will be turning 3 and this year we are holding a small party of close family to celebrate Vivien's birthday.  The theme will be "Nemo & Dory" and will feature homemade orange and blue cupcakes.   This is a stark contrast to her first birthday party where we invited everyone we knew to a bumble-bee themed catered brunch complete with a smash cake photo op.  Isn't there an unwritten rule that the first birthday party has to be absurdly ostentatious?

Vivien

I wonder what Jenny's first birthday was like?  Did her caregivers throw her a party in the hospital?  Was there cake?  Are there any pictures?  Did anyone even acknowledge it?  These are questions we may never know the answers to and it breaks our hearts.

This time last year, we thought for sure that Jenny would be celebrating her 5th birthday with us.  We would have planned a small, intimate birthday celebration for her since most likely, she would still be adjusting to life in a new family and a new country.

As time slipped by, it became apparent that Jenny would not be an Etter in time for her 5th birthday, but we became hopeful that we might be visiting with her on her birthday as part of the required bonding time that all adoptive families are court-mandated to have.   Barring a miracle from God, it doesn't look like this will be the case for us either.  More than likely, Jenny will be well into her 6th year before we even get to meet her.

But we don't want to let her 5th birthday slip by us.  After all, she is just as much a part of our family as anyone.  We love her.  And we know you love her too.  That's why we're going to throw her a great big birthday bash - And you're all invited!!


















Come for 2 minutes or stay for the whole evening!  We will have snacks and appetizers, drinks and desserts.  We also want to video-tape YOU wishing Jenny a happy birthday!  Our birthday present to Jenny will be a video time capsule of all of her friends, family and supporters letting her know how much she is loved.  This will be a present she can keep and cherish for always.  Please plan to come and be part of it since you have all meant so much to us on our "Journey to Jenny"!

Oh, and our good friend Becca will be there with nearly every style of LuLaRoe for you to try and purchase with proceeds going toward our adoption costs!  It wouldn't be a party without LLR, right?

The family that LuLas together...

We hope you plan to stop by so we can let you know just how appreciated you are...for every single person who has give us a single word, thought, or prayer of encouragement has meant the world to us.  And to Jenny.  You're part of this journey.  

Monday, February 12, 2018

Usborne Books & More for Jenny!

So, Jenny's country might be dragging their feet (nope, still no word!) but we aren't!  Our dear friend Crystal has struck again with an amazing fundraiser to help us reach our goal of being able to fund Jenny's adoption debt-free!



Have you heard of Usborne Books?  If you have little ones around, you probably have!!

Join our Facebook party and get ready for the sale to start on Friday, Feb 16 at 8PM EST!   25% of your purchase goes directly to our adoption fund for Jenny!  Shop Here!

We can't wait to get plenty of reading material for Vivien and Jenny for that long plane ride back to the States!

Looking forward to sharing one of the greatest series ever written with our girls...AND it's about adoption!
Much thanks and love to Katrina Thomas for hosting this party for us and generously donating her time and talents to bring Jenny home!  And thanks to you for supporting us by liking, sharing, posting and participating in all of our fundraising efforts!

Saturday, February 3, 2018

Groundhog Day

Stop me if you've heard this before...waiting is hard.


Right now, I feel like our lives are like the iconic comedy starring Bill Murray and Andie McDowell, Groundhog Day, in which Murray's character is forced to relive Feb 2nd over and over again.

This mostly has to do with the season of life which we're currently in - our almost-three year old thrives on routine.  Wake up, eat, play, eat, nap, play, eat, play, sleep.  Rinse and repeat.



We also see it in the quiet moments we share with God.  Each morning I wake up early to spend time praying and reading the Bible.  My prayer for the past year has been practically the same: "Dear Father, please watch over Jenny.  Prepare us to become a family for her and bless those who watch over her in the meantime.  Please put our paperwork on the right desk and into the right hands today, dear Lord, that we would hear an approval even this very day.  In Jesus' name, Amen."


One of my favorite hymns is "Great is Thy Faithfulness" and I've found myself humming this song throughout each day and coming back to the lyrics:  "Morning by morning new mercies I see."  How awesome!  Every day His mercies are new!  Each day is a new beginning and a new opportunity for God's mercy, grace and peace to flood our hearts and sustain our hope.

Waiting is a right of passage in adoption.  Everyone who adopts goes through it, whether you're adopting from foster care, pursuing a domestic newborn adoption, or waiting to hear from an international government.

We're currently reading through a book called "Praying Through Your Adoption"  written by a local adoptive mother who's been there.  Chapter 4 is titled simply "Waiting."  The author opens the chapter with a quote from a handmade button she wore to church one day during her adoption journey:

No news yet.  Thanks for praying!

She took the words right out of our mouths.

Another great lyric from the hymn is "Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow."  His mercies are new each morning and He grants us the strength we need just for today.  Our hope lies in tomorrow - tomorrow we'll hear news of our approval!

Tomorrow we'll have a court date for the adoption.
Tomorrow we'll board a plane headed toward Jenny's country.
Tomorrow she will be our daughter.

But for today, we have just enough peace, mercy and strength from God to continue to hope.

Sunday, January 21, 2018

The Ghost of Jenny

Let us preface this post by affirming that we don't believe in ghosts.  At all.  (And any debate to the contrary would be met with scriptural references to man being appointed to die only once and spiritual warfare being waged all around our three-dimensional bodies and minds.)

Saving a seat for Jenny
But we have seen the ghost of Jenny in our house.  She's not a ghost in the sense that she was once here and is now gone.  Her ghost is the manifestation of our hope for her.  In much the same way that a pregnant mother can picture her life with her new baby, we can picture this tumbling happy almost-five-year old joining our family and living with us. 

Sometimes her ghost will enter a room and quietly take her place on the couch between us as we snuggle watching a movie.  Sometimes she and Vivien play tea party in the basement, or race their Little People cars down the toddler slide, or put together a puzzle. WeI've seen her sitting next to Vivien at our kitchen island, sharing a string cheese or a cup of yogurt.

Vivien could use some help from her big sister!

We can see her and she is as real to us as Vivien is.  She fits in this house.  In this family.  There's a place for her at our table and there's a bedroom for her upstairs.  We've started to get in the habit of buying two of everything, one for Vivien and one for Jenny.   

We're still waiting.  This time, we're waiting for approval from Jenny's country.  (Hopefully the government in her country is more efficient than our own.)   This stretch of waiting is by far the hardest.  There's not a single thing left for us to do to move this process along.  All of our paperwork has been turned in and now we simply wait.



This adoption journey is over a year long at this point.  Along the way, we've seen friends become pregnant, give birth, and post dozens of newborn snuggle pictures all over social media.  And we still wait.  It doesn't seem fair, and yet we know that God's timing is impeccable.  The waiting has become a daily burden, slowly stretching into weeks, months and now years.  It's hard.  It stinks.  We're awful at it. 

Waiting stinks!

But each day is a new day to trust God, to be reminded of His grace.  Each day is a day to have our hearts strengthened by His love and mercy.  Each day, we pray that we'll hear approvals from Jenny's country, that we'll be able to petition for a court date for the adoption and that we'll be given travel dates to finally meet our daughter.  And each day, God's mercies are new and this journey gets handed over to Him.