Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Home!
What a great feeling to have our daughter under the same roof with us, and to spend time with her apart from an orphanage. We are all doing great, Ayla is starting to acclimate to her new US lifestyle and is still fighting against the Ukrainian to US time change. We make her go to bed around 8:30 and tends to awake about 4 or 5 am, so yesterday as I was watching Sportscenter at 5 she walks in and informs me, "Papa, this no good!" So she curled up on the couch with me as we watched Tinkerbell instead. Oh the joys of having a daughter. Yesterday, Samantha Boatman reporter KNOE came by to do a follow up to our adoption story, I am posting it below so you can enjoy it for yourself. I will post more later about the homecoming but for now I wanted you to know we are all doing good.
Friday, October 15, 2010
A surreal reality
It has been a fun journey for our family, and though Ayla is adopted, no one should ever question the pure and holy love that we have for this child. We will look at her the same way we look at our Chandler. Speaking of, I can't wait to hold my daughter who will be 7 months old tomorrow, 7 has been my number for years and it is just an added bonus, plus Kate and I have been together for 7 years, wow I am not one for superstition but you have to admit that it is kinda cool, or providential for you reformers.
I am going to sum up our Kievan experience in one paragraph, or at least try. We left for Kiev late tuesday night after getting Ayla's new passport and riding an express train ride from Dnipropetrovsk and immediately engaged in a craving I have had since I arrived in Nikopol: McDonalds! We went to our apartment then passed out, to quickly awaken for our 10 a.m. Embassy appointment. For the most part it was uneventful to just turn in all of our papers and pay $400 for her visa. We were able to meet a beautiful 4 year old boy Ivan who was being adopted by a couple from California through Reece's Rainbow. We then went to the Immigration Office of Medicine and received the clearing on Ayla's health and a packet to turn into the Embassy the next day. We came back to the house then went to Solo pizza with a fellow youth minister from Illinois who was here to adopt a little boy who was blind, Mark, Joni and their son Jimmie. Great talks about the ministry, the opposition to adoption, but most of all the glory God gets through the Gospel fight. Next day we went back to the Embassy, swore that all my information was accurate, signed some papers, then waited to pick up the passport with her new US Visa printed in it. Today we went to Hillsong and picked three CD's of kids music in Russian, which she loves, ate some pizza for the third time, then bought some memorabilia then came back to watch a couple movies we bought also in russian. Done!
Tomorrow we fly and face the amazing group of people who have supported us in prayer and encouragement at the airport along with the local news and the students who I love ministering too. I plan on kissing my wife in front of everyone, holding my daughter for a good while, then taking my family home for good. I get the awesome opportunity to join with our faith family Sunday morning and worship then it is off to lunch at the park with my entire family. So "Do Svidaniya Ukraine." It's been a joyous ride but it's back to living my faith at home with my family and faith community.
Monday, October 11, 2010
Facing the Nikopol finale!
Yesterday was a fun filled day, I got to the orphanage around 10:30 and at 11 they held a orphanage wide Fiesta, singing, dancing, acting, then afterward they all went upstairs to the indoor play area and had tons of food that the kids were able to buy with the paper money they earned from working and participating. They had music, everyone was dancing, some of the food was really good, some not so much, they sold second hand clothes/purses/dresses/shoes for really cheap to the kids. You know it is not a true Ukrainian party until a group of all boys end up wearing the heels and dresses they bought over their clothes. Akward, yet very funny.
Tomorrow we will say goodbye to all of the caregivers that have taken great care of Ayla for the last 2 and a half years, to all the kids who have become her family, to the instructors who have cultivated her gifts in singing and dance, to all the people who run the orphanage and make it a great place for a child that has no family feel like they belong. I pray for all the kids in Ayla Marina's group that they will experience love and the hope of the Gospel very soon, that they will family will be restored or renewed through adoption. I pray for Marianna, Olya, Anastia, Amalia, Katya, Dasha, Leina, Julia, Dianna, Zenya, Dennis, Sasha, and Angelo. They are truly great kids and a couple of them will be adopted soon by Spanish families but the others are left wondering if the next 8 years will entail them being raised by caregivers in the only home they have ever known.
Praying for safe travels to Dnipropetrovsk tomorrow, praying our Embassy and medical visits go through without delay, praying that our travels to Amsterdam/Memphis/Monroe will all pass by quickly, and praying that when I tuck my children into bed on Oct 16 that the peace of God and the hope of the gospel will begin to live through our family. I love you Lord, I love you Kate, and I love my precious daughters Ayla and Chandler. After 9 years and now three weeks apart, we will soon be a family of four, 5 days! All praise, honor, and glory to the one who deserves it, thank you Abba Father.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
3 steps away
Wednesday we woke up early and went to pick up Ayla Marina at the orphanage. They evidently did not inform her caregivers that we were coming early because she was sound asleep. So we went up to her room and woke her and every other girl in her groupa, she has the same "wide eyed/where am I" look that her mother has in the morning time. It should result in some fun mornings in the Williams house for years to come. She literally skipped around for a little while getting all of her things then we jumped in the taxi and headed to Dnipropetrovsk, about an hour and a half drive. When we arrived Lena went into the Regional certificate to get her Birth Certificate legalized, then went to the Passport office to submit all of her paperwork. After all the papers were submitted we went to grab something to eat at a Ukrainian Restaurant and had some conversations about Ayla's school, church, how her dad will beat up any boys that tries to talk to her. You know, normal father daughter lunch conversations. We are so ready to get her home and now that all these papers are done all we have left is pick up her Passport, Medical conclusion in Kiev, then interview for her visa. Our Oct 16 flight looks like it will meet us at the perfect time to leave Ukraine and bring her home for the first and last time.
Thank you so much for the Prayers and Support we have received through the blog and in person. It is extremely refreshing to hear all of the comments and to know that God is using this journey for his glory, even when we are half a world away right now. Ayla and I are ready to step off of that plane at 8:30 pm in the Monroe "Airport," and hug and kiss Kate and Chandler. This journey has truly drained us emotionally but we know that once we are home and starting to live life as a family, we will look back and just rejoice at how God carried us all through it. We pray for safe travel and that God will use the story of this little girl to share the gospel, to soften the hearts of the hardened, and to bring light to the darkness of the orphan epidemic in the world.
167 million orphans, minus one!
Soli Deo Gloria!
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Cold days, warm hearts!
I have literally spent each day walking half way across this city to spend time with a little girl who just love to be around family. She said yesterday that she is ready to hold Chan Chan and is going to be a great big sister. When all the kids were going crazy with energy all she wanted to do was sit and watch TV on the couch and hold Papa's hand. During they're orphanage wide dance program when she sang the song that proclaims the desire for a mother, her eyes were warm with joy cause she knew she had one. It is such a blessing to see a beautiful picture of the gospel embrace through the life of this 9 year old girl. She has no idea of where she is going but can't wait to be there, she knows there are going to be barriers but she's ready to tackle them, and she is proclaiming with joy that she is apart of the family.
We are so close to bringing her home so that she can wake up and see her Mama and Papa and Chan Chan everyday. Tomorrow will be the last day of our 10 day waiting period, and starting Tuesday we will begin to change her new name on her birth certificate, her tax code number, her passport, and after that's done we will ride to Kiev to the US Embassy and get her visa and final medical conclusion. Then... we come home! Prayerfully we can get all this done by OCT 16 so we can fly on the tickets we already have bought and arrive in Monroe at 8:30 pm. I want you to all hear this though, I spent some time this weekend listening in on the live stream from the Together For Adoption Conference in Austin, TX and heard Dr. Karyn Purvis say something so true, "Taking care of orphans does not end when you bring them home, it only begins." Yes we will have our daughter home, and she no longer has to fall asleep at night wondering if she has a Mom and Dad who love her, but it is then that we, the church, have to engage her with the Gospel through family, the Gospel through hope, and the Gospel of Christ.
I pray that we will all cling to the hope that we have been grafted into the kingdom of God, and that though the road is hard there is no other option. If you do not know this to be true in your own life, I pray that you will cry out to God, beg him to forgive you for ignoring His presence and living your life away for him, plead with him to forgive you of all the wrong and selfish things that you have done, ask him to create in you a new heart one that focuses on His desire, surrender your life to the Lord and pray that he will guide you for the rest of your life. If you have done that now or years ago you need to know that you have been grafted into the family of God, you were once apart from God and now you are heirs with Christ. Embrace this calling, allow it to move you away from ritualistic church attendance and dive into the relational walk the scripture calls faith. May it move you to a passion for God and a compassion to those whom were created in His own image. The poor, the sick, the orphaned, the widowed, the oppressed, the hurting, and the lost.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Clarification on Ukrainian Stats
Karen, thank you for all the work you do in Ukraine and keep fighting for the fatherless!
http://karensprings.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-stats-on-ukrainian-orphans.html
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Breaking through the darkness
So we have officially met the halfway point in our 10 day waiting period and it gives a hope for the week ahead. This week has been refreshing yet heart wrenching in the same moments. We have been blessed to spend time with Ayla Marina and her precious groupa but are broken to think that many if not most of these children will never have the chance at a real family. As we hold our daughter I see the envy of the other children well in their eyes wishing they had a Mama and Papa to hold them. There is a definite peace in knowing that our daughter finally has a home and that the sense of loneliness will prayerfully cease.
The past few days we have gone to see Ayla Marina around 2 o'clock, which is usually the time they get back from their school and are working on homework. It thrills our heart to know each new day brings us closer to the day we take our girl home. Tuesday we spent some time with her and her groupa, then Kate had to come back and fly home to take care of Chandler and get back to work. So around 8 pm our taxi driver Kolya, who does not speak english, picked Kate up and drove her about an hour and a half to Dnipropetrovsk and got her on an over night train to Kiev. Restless, stressed, and worrisome could all be attributed to how I felt that night since Kate had no phone and no way to get in touch with me to tell me she made it safely. Needless to say I slept about 3 hours the whole night but then called Kostya around 7 am and Kate answered, praise the Lord. About the time I was talking to Kate, Luba texted me and told me she made it to the train, some information I could have used the night before to ease my mind. She went to the US Embassy to hand in some paperwork then enjoyed the great food that Kiev had to offer. Kate fly's out today at 12:55pm and arrives in Shreveport around 10:30 pm.
So the next few (16) days will be just me and my daughter, Kostya asked do we think she will do okay with just me cause some girls are intimidated by men, that might be true for most cases but Marina is a daddy's girl and loves to be held in my arms at almost all times, so we think she's good. I went to the orphanage around 1pm on Wednesday and spent most of the day helping her with her homework, when she finished we walked outside, I picked her up and just told her, "Soon you won't have to study anymore Ukrainian," she smiled and said, "Yes," but then I said, "Soon you will have to study in America," she quickly made an Ugh face. She is such a beautiful and precious little girl, to think that this girl has yet to have a father and to have her embrace me in such a short time is beyond me. At the end of the 10 days (Monday) we will have them legalize a new birth certificate, submit her passports in Dnipropetrovsk and once that's completed (3-5 days), we will head to Kiev to meet with the Embassy to get her Visa and Medical Diagnosis. Then it is home sweet home!
A little background: Marina was born Aug 18, 2001, and because her mother was legally single never wrote the name of the true father. For most of her life she has been taken care of by other family members, her mother had a little boy when Marina was about 5 years old but he was already adopted by a Ukrainian Couple. So for the past 2 years she has been raised by the orphanage since her mothers rights were terminated by the state due to excessive alcohol abuse. The moment I saw the light break through the darkness was when we were in court and the Judge asked if anyone from the family objects this adoption, and the director just stated, "Her mother has never came by the orphanage since she has been there." My heart just sank as I saw a small tear well up in my daughter's eye, to think that her birth mother couldn't walk across town to see, to hold, to kiss, to hug this amazing little girl was beyond me. But then the judge ruled that she is our daughter, and a smile stretched across her face. It was at that moment that I knew the enemy had lost because true her birth mother skipped out on an amazing blessing but her real mother and father were not going to let those moments pass. I pray our daughter will know how much we love her, that before we ever knew her we did everything we could to come and get her. Risking doubters, nay-sayers, financial burdens, and flat resistance we pushed through those peoples darkness and saw her glowing face that first day and just as much as we knew Chandler was our child when we saw her, Marina had the same feeling. We will never stop hugging her, kissing her, loving her, and as long as I physically can pick her up, I will. We are so blessed to have found our daughter and there is no question in our minds that she is truly ours. As of now our family is almost complete, we just have to get our girl home and then as she holds her little sister we will know that all the pain and ridicule was well worth the reward of seeing our daughter, no longer an orphan, one less trapped in the enemies snare, truly home!
Friday, September 24, 2010
Letter of Hope!
"Marina, I want you to know that your Papa and Mama love you very much. Our prayer for over 4 years was that God would send us to you, and now that we have found you there is nothing that will keep us away. You are so beautiful, and so smart, but your Mama and Papa need you to be strong and not lose hope. We are going to come and get you because without Marina our family can never be complete. When this whole process is over and Papa and Marina fly back to America together there will be so many people who will rejoice that you are home, including Mama and Chan Chan. Marina you are our daughter and nothing can ever change that, when you say to us that you are Marina Williams we can't help but to smile. We miss you so much, but please trust us that no matter what it takes we will come get you. Then the Williams family can all be together forever, Papa, Mama, Marina, Chan Chan, and Elliot. Your Papa and Mama love you so much and you never need to doubt that, just a few more days so don't give up."
The best part about this letter is that we were able to show her our love more than say it. We are so blessed to have such an amazing family and we pray that Ayla Marina and Chandler Grace both experience the love and hope in Christ that their Mama and Papa have. We pray that they too will take up the call to take care of the orphans of the world, and that they can experience the same joy we have in being their parents.
Hold onto the hope of a better day!
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Another Day in Ukraine
It was so good to hug M today. We had a pretty uneventful flight. We arrived in Kiev around 5 p.m. on Wednesday. Kostya picked us up and we stopped to get something to eat. Then it was off to the train depot to wait for our night train to her region. The train left at 11 p.m. and we shared the compartment with an older lady. We arrived in the region at 6 a.m. and took a taxi two hours to her town.
Thinking that our court date would be today (silly us), we immediately went to the apartment to shower and get dressed. Luba went to the inspector’s office to see when court would be. Unfortunately, they said maybe tomorrow. While Luba was there she ran into the director of the orphanage who was a little upset that we weren’t staying at her sister’s place, and she also wanted high donation for the orphanage. She threaten to tell the judge that we are not fit to be parents and didn’t even want to spend time with her, of course leaving out the fact that we called her everyday that we were gone and sent her a package and letter. In her defense, when the government only gives you a small amount per child, and they have no corporate sponsors, she needs money from somewhere. It’s not that we don’t want to give her money, it’s just we don’t want to give it to her before the court; she can always go back on her word.
We are adopting from the hardest region in Ukraine and our court visit will not be merely a formality, it will be a little more intense. The Judge will ask M questions on why she wants to be adopted and particularly why she wants us to be her parents. We anticipate the Judge and Prosecutor asking Casey and I questions about family and why we want to adopt M among many others. We desperately want M to be our legal daughter as soon as possible and are ready to have both our children in the same country!
After dance it was homework time and she showed us her princess coloring book and gifts we sent her. I would not be surprised at all if these girls had low grades on homework, because homework time is very chaotic. After homework her group went to singing class. They sang a few songs, which we videoed. The last song was a song about orphans wanting a mama and being sad because they don’t have one. At the end of the second song they would point at me every time they said mama. We video taped the first song and will post it tomorrow. I am so glad I didn’t realize what the song was about, or I would have been crying. These children are so precious, it’s hard to know that most of them will never go back to their parents, and because their rights are not legally separated, they can never be adopted, and worse they don’t know they are not legally adoptable, all they know is that M is being adopted and they are not!
We brought two sizes of clothes for M to try on and she was extremely excited. They only have two pairs of clothes and they are heavily worn out, so new clothes are a big deal. We tried on the size 7-8 jeans on first, which were extremely tight. I told her no and handed her the size 10-11. The 7-8 was so tight I had to help her pull them off! The size 10-11 were a little loose-fitting on her and she wanted the extremely tight jeans but that was definitely a no go for us, I can already tell her teenage years are going to be fun! I am thinking that she would fit in a size 9-10 jeans, but we didn’t find any at Target. M also tried on her shirts, and loved them she wears a size medium and large. Every time she would try on an outfit she would look it over in the mirror and then go show it off to her caregiver and friends. She tried on the purple hooded Jackie and zipped it up, put the hood on and preceded to act like a rapper, she is a character!
Then we took pictures together, which we will post tomorrow and she wanted to take a picture of her “mama and papa”. I packed up all the clothes except what she will be wearing for court tomorrow. We can’t leave the clothes there because they will disappear. I said court tomorrow, and she said “da/yes”, and walked up to her caregiver saying “tomorrow I official M… Williams”! I don’t know if she understands that she will have to stay in the orphanage another ten days after she is legally a Williams, but that would have been too confusing to try to explain without a translator. She told us she is very happy.
I can’t begin to express to you how much we love this little girl and absolutely hate all the US and Ukraine red tape we have gone through, but it is worth everything. At the end of the day, we know that our God is bigger than any government and so we trust in him and just have to be patient. We are praying fervently for the Director, Judge and Prosecutor that their hearts will be soften and they will declare us her parents tomorrow. Also we are praying that the prosecutor will be respectful and kind when talking with M and that M remains strong.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
An emotional roller coaster
Now that the great news is out of the way let me tell you how God has placed people in our paths to make today portray His Glory. This morning I went to Trinity Methodist for the FCA breakfast for our students and recieved a phone call from Kate, a local Ukrainian high schooler who called to translate for me on the phone while talking to M. Kate did a great job talking with M and helped me ask M some questions. M said that she was excited to be adopted, that she was ready to move to America, she was excited that her room was ready, and that she loved Mama, Papa, Chan Chan, and Gato. It was so refreshing to talk to her this morning and I assured her we would talk soon, who knew it would be face to face in 36 hours. After receiving the email while at work, I finalized everything that would need to covered in my absence after booking our flight (thanks to my parents). Kate dropped her wallet in Monroe at our daycare, so I headed that way to pick up her wallet then needed to sing by Target to get some clothes for M and Luba's daughter. We were unable to get sizes off of her clothes so got two sets of outfits in two different sizes. We are so blessed to have Kate's sister available for us to keep Chandler and even moreso that she was willing to drive 5 hours to pick her up with all of Kate's family. Our faith family in Ruston has been so supportive and Ginger Walpole was willing to keep Chandler for us until Theresa arrived in Ruston. God knew exactly the community we needed to be in to the family who has adopted us as their own, and we will forever be grateful for those blessings God has poured out on us.
So please pray we make it safetly and that we will be able to announce our daughter to you as the newest member of our Family in 48 hours. Thank you all so much for the encouragement you have given us and the blessing it is to have you share this journey with us. May God be glorified and may the Hope Christ continue to move us all to fight for the faith.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Hurry up and wait
We have talked with M almost everyday, only missing her a few times. She can say her American name at ease now and is learning new phrases constantly. We have been praying so hard for her, that she will not forget our love or devotion to her, and that though we are thousands of miles away she is still a crucial part of our family. She has been excited at times in our conversations, we have shared our heartaches through tears, and we have encouraged each other with constant "Love you, Love you's!"
It has been such a struggle, fighting off the nay-sayers, those who are not supportive, and the critical. Truth is adoption doesn't make sense for those who can't see the bigger picture. That's why there are over a billion Christians who have been adopted into God's kingdom but 143 million orphans still left alone in the world. To most people adopting is nothing more than just buying a kid, so it is no surprise to face those people because they can't see the forest because of the tree. Yes adoption is non-conventional but so was our Lord, so my prayer is that those people will catch the vision of our adoption as a God sized calling not a families personal choice. We knew the risk that adoption would involve and have been encouraged amidst resistance that this is what God desires for us and gives us understanding why so many have been critical of us. The truth is that every dollar, every tear, every sacrifice, every mile, every sleepless night, every layover, every hurtful words behind our back will be well worth it when I see the face of our daughter filled with Love and not hopelessness. I am so thankful to have so many people in our lives who have constantly encouraged us, told us they have been praying for us, poured out the spirit of hope and inspiration to us. My prayer is that all of those people who are not bought into what GOD is doing through Adoption will either come to us and allow us to share the vision of what God is and has done, or they repent of their inward focused Christianity that only affects their schedule and not their lives.
Lord may you be the light into the darkness, may you be the hope in injustice, may you be the victor! Thank you so much for your prayers and support, this fight is not over so keep praying.
Friday, September 10, 2010
Half a world away
Thank you for all of your support and prayers, here is the letter I wrote on the Train ride back to Kiev that we sent her along with the package full of goodies:
"M..., I want you to know that your Papa and Mama love you very much. Our prayer for over 4 years was that God would send us to you, and now that we have found you there is nothing that will keep us away. You are so beautiful, and so smart, but your Mama and Papa need you to be strong and not lose hope. We are going to come and get you because without M... our family can never be complete. When this whole process is over and Papa and M... fly back to America together there will be so many people who will rejoice that you are home, including Mama and Chan Chan. M... you are our daughter and nothing can ever change that, when you say to us that you are M... Williams I can't help but to smile. We miss you so much, but please trust us that no matter what it takes we will come get you. Then the Williams family can all be together forever, Papa, Mama, M..., Chan Chan, and Elliot. Your Papa and Mama love you so much and you never need to doubt that, just a few more days so don't give up.
Love you, love you!"
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Fight through the tears!
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Happy Birthday to me!
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Adoption: Living in the heart of God
We walked outside and went to her group's garden and talked with her as she enjoyed some chochalate we brought with us. We sat down on the staircase and asked her if she was excited about being apart of our family, and with a huge smile that I will never forget said yes. We have to get her new name settled so we asked her if she like Ayla M.. Williams? She smiled and said yes, I think it is so amazing for a child to feel so at at ease with what most people would think were strangers now giving her a new name, but the Lord has given her a peace and I am sure has assured her that we are her Papa and Mama, and not strangers. We have missed out on so much of M's life that we want to know everything about her: her favorite color is pink and green, her favorite food is spaghetti and pizza, her favorite animals are cats and ponies. We are absolutely in love with this girl and know it is because we overflow with the love that God has given us.
We had to go so M could eat with her groupa, so we assured her we would be back around 2pm and gave her a big hug before we left. We stopped in a little store and bought Kate some shoes, because Toms are not wet street friendly, a coke and a Fanta and we were almost home. After arriving back to our apartment, I called Luba to assure her we made it without any problems, she has been working on getting copies and going over our paperwork all day, trying to stay ahead of the game. Kate took a very short nap while I caught up on some emails, then it was back to see my little girl. When we arrived M came outside and we sat and talked for just a little bit before we decided to go upstairs to draw. She pulled out the ABC's coloring book we bought her and she already had worked on half of it. We went page by page working through the alphabet and the pictures that went along with each letter. She began to show us her skills and without hesitation: Airplane, Boat, Clown, Hippopotamus. She is so smart and is trying so hard to learn her soon to be common language. We wrote her name in the book and she wanted Papa and Mama to write our names. Casey, which in russian looks like "keci," and Kate, which in russian looks like "kat," were written in pink crayon then M grabbed the crayon drew a line from my name and wrote Papa, then wrote Mama next to the line she drew for Kate. I drew a picture on the front cover of the book that was stick figures with our names under each, Papa, Mama, M, and Chandler, she grabbed the crayon then drew a small figure and wrote gato, how could I have forgotten our cat Elliot. After working through each name I wrote, Williams Family, she said, "yes, M Williams." The funniest part was when she wrote 1 over Papa, then a 1 over Mama, M, and Chandler, thats right friends M knows I am outnumbered already, but she has no clue how much Love this Papa has to give to all three of his girls. The way she prided herself in her new family was amazing, I pray that each one of us can pride ourselves in the family we have been adopted into, God's family, like she is in ours.
We wanted to know how to decorate her room, so after showing her a picture of her new house and her own room, we asked her what color does she want her room to be. She snagged up all 24 crayons, walked us into her bedroom of 12 beds, put the crayons on the bed and preceded to play a russian version of, "eni, meni, miny, mo," eliminating each color. After she ended up with 3 colors she really didn't like she would grab pink and put it back in the mix, hilarious, then ending up with three colors. She grabbed Milly her stuffed cat and proceeded to ask her what she thought. Milly then played the same game ending up with pink, so cute. While we were sitting there her caregiver and M's groupa came into our room and began asking us about ourselves, after playing verbal barrier ping pong, Kate grabbed our photo album and I began to walk her through it. She smiled and was beginning to understand more about who we were. We showed her our house, the school M will be going to and told her it had about 300 students, the church I work at and told her I teach the bible to 70+ teenagers, and then M's new sister Chandler. Her caregiver hopped on M's bed made like a scale and started laughing, I KNOW already I am outnumbered, haha, but I assured her elliot was a boy so I had one cat on my side. We all went outside but not before M could take her crayon and tell her friends that her bed was going to be pink. So Proud!
The girls sang us a song that cheered on Spain in Africa and then we all started throwing the frisbee in a big circle, about 10 of us. After spending 2 hours at the orphanage we had to go, but not before we could hug our sweet daughter. As we left the orphanage, we reminded M we would be back tomorrow, I picked her up and just said, "lublu," which simply means love, and she quickly says it back everytime. We walked away and my heart began to sink, all I could think about was that amazing girl has lived years without a truly loving Mama because alcohol was more important, and has never known the love of a Papa because her mother was single when she had M. Kate and I walked and talked about all the kids there, how sad it was that parents could leave there kids in an orphanage while they lived their own lives, completely free while there child lies in bed at night surrounded by 9 other children, with no chance to be adopted because the parents visit once a year. I told kate that I can not begin to understand how a child so amazing and so kind could never be held and hugged and loved on by her parents for so many years. I plan on taking every moment I can to re-assure M, Chandler, Kate, and however many more children God blesses me with that I desperately love them and would fly to any distance, pay any price, and lay my own life down so they may know how much I truly love them.
Oh God, I am so sorry for taking for granted your Love. You were willing to lay your Son on the cross, pay him the punishment for my sins, just so I may have a life that is forgiven and free. I thank you for showing me what true Love is, and may I show all people the gospel love you have given me.
Friday, September 3, 2010
A special treat!
When we saw her face!!
We made it to the orphanage after driving around the city for a while and finally pulled into a fairly large complex with separate sections that all attached centrally. We pulled in and immediately I felt a peace over the place, as we walked in and turned to the right we sat at the waiting area for the director to come back. After 4-5 minutes she came in, a very Ukrainian motherly type, who though looked very authoritative yet seemed very friendly. We sat down and she began to ask Luba about the process, after a few minutes she asked us "Why do we want to adopt?" I told her that there are so many children in this world who are in need of a home and a family to love them, that we have a beautiful daughter but know we are missing someone. She seemed pleased with my answer and began to talk about M (we will refer to her as M until she is legally ours.) She bragged about how helpful she was when asked, how she is very patient, and how she is a very good girl, she had some heart issues when she was young but she is better now. Her mothers rights were revoked by the state after she began to abuse alcohol, supposedly her family kept her from most of that and she was raised by outside family until they felt the mother wasn't going to change, that's when they put her in the orphanage about a year and a half ago. We asked about abuse or any other medical or social issues she may have and the director reiterated that she is a great child with no problems nor history of abuse.
Then it happened, this beautiful girl walked through the door, this wasn't the girl in the picture, at least so we thought, this girl had joy written in her eyes. She walked up to the doctor and gave her a big hug, the doctor patted heron the stomach and said as you can see she is healthy, I patted mine and said so am I. When she walked I said, "Hola, Como usted?" She smiled and said "Hola, bien." You see M has spent 3 different trips with a Spanish family, but they felt they were unable to pay to adopt her, though they had a great relationship with her. So we talked for a little while through Luba, I would ask her a few questions in Spanish (Gracias Senora Maqueda), and then Luba asked question. Would you want to be adopted by them and live in america, she smiled and said Da! Luba asked us the same question, and there was no doubt, this is our daughter, so we said, "Uh, Yeah!" Oh yeah her birthday was August 18 and was in Spain so did not get a present, I walked out to the car and came back with a pink cat (now sitting on her bed) and sang a short remix of the happy birthday song.
M showed us around the orphanage by herself, as we tried to converse in Spanish and broken Russian and for the most part could figure out what each other were saying, HUGE BLESSING! She took us to her room, where she and 12 other girls, "nina's." We walked all over that place, and if you threw me back there I would have no clue, but M knew the maze very well. We walked outside and she showed us around the complex, explaining that each little alcove was designated to each groupa, her groupa had some flowers that they all worked on planting and watering, she told me the little groupa wasn't allowed in their garden, very funny. After showing us her school across the street, then sharing that she is learning English at the school, we went back to the front corridor. We bought her a frisbee, so then we threw with her for a little while, she would fake throw it to Kate the whip around and throw it at me, a unaware but very slick ultimate frisbee trick. Kate said she was done and quickly M said no mas. So for all of you who thought I would get a girly girl, your wish came true. Her favorite color is pink, she does not play soccer (subject to change), she does not play basketball, she loves to sing, she loves to dance, and she loves princess stuff, oh yeah and Hannah Montana (subject to change also.) All in all she is precious, we had to leave but knew we were going to do whatever it would take to bring her home. Oh yeah she got her bible out and began to talk about Jesus, uh is this my kid or what. I can't wait for you all to meet her, but for now all you get is vague descriptions. As we walked away she closed her eyes and hugged Kate, then gave me a big hug, though she was sad I told her "hasta minana" I pray she finds peace that we will not stop fighting to make her ours.
Please pray for an expedited process, that the director and inspector are on our team, that M has a reassured peace that she is our child, and that in all this God receives all the Glory.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Leaving on a midnight train . .
The little girl is older then we were anticipating so we had to make a quick dash to the children's shop in the UYM department store to buy gifts and a frisbee (Casey is getting her ready for frolf). We have our hopes up to meet the girl tomorrow around noon, however if you didn't get the memo, here in Ukraine nothing goes as planned or as promised.
We are excited, anxious and nervous! Please continue to pray that the directors and inspector will allow us to meet her Friday, that the are honest, and that we will know immediately if this child is supposed to be ours.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Excited but Cautious
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Здрастуйте Україна, Про розрахунки America! / Hello Ukraine, Goodbye America!
Well on a lighter note, the flight was long with a special bumpy landing. We waited for an hour for Kostya to meet us in the airport. o glad he came because otherwise we would have had to make phone calls ourselves about renting an apartment, and that would have been "interesting". We drove to our apartment, only for Kostya to realize it was too far to make an emergency dash to the SDA department. He made some phone calls and now are back in the same building as we were the first trip. The apartment is great, it has a unique decor style but that only adds to our experience. After a quick glance at the apartment Kostya, Casey and I were off for some Ukrianian food. Borshch is a hit or miss soup in Ukraine, but it's worth the risk. We love Ukrainian food! Other news from Ukraine is that it's cold! The first trip to Ukraine, I packed for 70-degree weather and it was 99 degrees. This trip I packed for 90-degree weather and it's a rainy 56 degrees. I need to learn to check the weather page.
Wednesday, our SDA appointment will be at 2pm, that's 6am CST. We will have a meeting with our lawyer and translator at 1pm, 5am CST. Not sure what the meeting will be about, but we shall see. We are eager, excited and nervous all rolled in one. Like the other two visits, we also have a tremendous amount of peace. God is God and God is Faithful, no matter what the outcome is. This process has made our faith and marriage even stronger. At the end of the day, there isn't a better way to spend your money or your time then chasing after God's will for your family!
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Ukraine.Yes please!
Thursday, August 12, 2010
A new day and new hope!
This morning Kate and I woke up around 10:30 am, ate some brunch with what we had left in our fridge, cleaned up the apartment, then began to get ready for our 2nd SDA appointment. Around 1:04 pm we prayed then began to walk to the SDA, and sat outside under a shade tree until Luba and Kostya showed up for our 2 pm appointment. We were able to go inside the office around 2:10 and met with Maria. After some short time of showing new pictures of Chandler and dialoguing with Luba, we were shown two files. The first being a child with cleft pallet and clubbed hands, the second being a file we had already seen of a girl with severe Fetal alcohol syndrome. After looking through our updated addendum to our home study she showed us a file of a boy named Yuri. Kate and I both felt comfortable with his file, he had two older siblings that were about to time out of other orphanages, we inquired but found out that he had already been adopted by a Ukrainian couple. Crazy part is he looked a lot like me, stocky build, and though my heart sunk to my stomach, he was not the child God had planned for us. After seeing a pair of sibling boys we were both stressing, I began to pray as Maria walked out of the room that the Lord would show her the file we needed to see. She showed us a file of a child that we inquired about, Luba found out was in Spain on a hosting program until September 1st. Maria informed us that there were many other files that she had but couldn't show since they were all abroad or at camp. Though exhausted yet still hopeful, Luba and Maria suggested we come back for a 3rd visit around the beginning of September. To be honest, I felt more at peace with this decision for the sheer fact that a child's face was on my mind, and though this is not the process I would have willed for myself, our Lord is mighty to save, and however He choses to do this, I will trust.
So around 7:00 am on Friday we will be flying back home to be with our Chandler, go heal with our community of faith, and serve the church I so love. Our prayer is that on September 1st we will be walking back into that SDA office for the last time, to see the file we were unable to visit, go see this child the Lord has for us, and come home with the newest member to the Williams family. We really do not want to tell you anymore information about this child until they are legally ours. I know how frustrating this is but please respect our decision to hold off on introducing you to the newest Williams child.
Please continue to pray for us, for this process is not even close to over. Most of all pray that God may receive all the glory, honor, and praise. I can't wait to be back in the states to hold my child, hug my amazing youth group, and order some Taco Bell. Ha. See you guys soon.
It all comes down to this!
On a lighter note, Kate and I had a wonderful day yesterday visiting some more sights. We started our day off at our favorite restaurant, we call the door, with some traditional borsch. We went to see the Chornobyl museum which pays homage to one of the largest accidental nuclear disasters ever, located on the north side of Kiev. The museum was very well done and even had little radioactive gauges that would explain the exhibit to us in english. We hopped on the metro and headed to Independent Square, then walked to the park that gave a beautiful view of Kiev. Walked through the park and played a little while there, then got back on the metro and went to see Volodomyrs Cathedral and a park near by. We went back to the fountain to soak our feet after a long day of walking, and I decided "When in kiev...". Enjoy some of the pictures by clicking on them and we hope to give you some great news this afternoon. We love you all and keep praying.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Hopes the Call thats ringing in my Soul!
These are the words that ring in my head over this whole process. This is from Robbie Seay's song "Stay" which you can watch by clicking here if you want. The truth is that no matter how hard this process may be we trust that our God has yet to leave or forsake us.
So let me fill all of you in on how the Ukrainian life is treating us. One of the positive aspects for us through this excruciating process is that it has allotted us some free time to roam the grandeur that Kiev has to offer. Yesterday, we relaxed along the Dnieper River at Hydropark which is not the French Rivera but is very relaxing and family friendly beach. We payed about 80 grivinas (about $10) to be on a private beach, which had a diving pier, restaurant, and showers. It was very relaxing for us as we stretched out and soaked up some sun and some Ukrainian river water. One of the best parts about Hydropark was the rough/red-neck industrial style workout area which was compiled of metal, chains, and Ukrainian Guidos. When we got back we went to the mediocre and overpriced TGIFridays, to be honest the cheeseburger was good but there is a much better selection of food in Kiev that will run you way less. Then came back to the apartment and saw our little rugrat via skype, she is so cute and lights up when we see her.
Today we decided to be very adventurous and go to Pirogovo aka the Ukraine Museum of Folk Architecture and Life. Though the trip out there only caused us to ride down the metro, jump two buses, then walk about a mile to the entrance, it was well worth the trip there. Next time we know to ride bus 172 after getting off at the Lybidska Metro station. Pirogovo is an open air museum, very similar to Cade's Cove, and shows the rustic side of life around the 17th to 18th century in Ukraine. It is full of old houses, wooden churches, and windmills. Oh yeah a sick mustached man who played a dulcimer like instrument for the kids, who just by chance learned the Chicken Song (Good times). Now the trip back, was interesting to say the least. We got on a trolly, paid our money, and were about 1 mile from the stop we needed to get off when an already shady looking guy walked up and asked us for our tickets flashing his badge. We showed him our tickets and he asked us to step off the trolly, then began to tell us we did not have a stamp from that trolly therefore we were going to get a ticket. I couldn't understand him so I called Kostya and let him to talk to this "cop." He got back on the phone with me and told me the cop said we could pay him 30 grivna or get a ticket (crooked) so I started to go legalist preacher on him. I told him we just wanted to get to the metro, he barked at me in russian for a little bit, I yelled at him saying, "Ne gavaryu pa rooske, I dont speak russian so stop talking to me in russian, give me my ticket, I'll stamp it then we can go on to the metro like we planned." Hindsight, probably not the smartest approach to a foreign cop but I knew he was crooked and trying to take money from me, so I pulled out 2 grivina out of my left pocket told him I don't have any money to give him, which wasn't a lie because the money in my other pocket wasn't for a crooked cop, so then he finally let us go. By this time I just wanted to walk to the Metro and never step foot on a trolly again, problem, we were in a side of Kiev where nobody spoke english and were at least 2 miles from the metro station. I painfully used the little bit of russian I could and pointed to a map we had a ton and guided us to Lybidska. Glad all of that is over.
We met up with the Bollingers, a texan couple who are here for adoption also, at Independence Square and went to a Ukrainian restaurant for some grub. Jason and Holly serve at the River Stone Church, in San Marcos, and go tomorrow for their 3rd SDA appointment with their 7 year old son Jacob. Please pray for them, that God will open the door for them to adopt the children he has for them. We truly enjoyed our time with them, talking the struggles of adoption, the heart for these orphans, the gospel calling for our families, and the provision of our Sovereign God. We look forward to what God has in store for them and are excited to partner with them in fighting for the fatherless for many years to come.
Sorry there isn't any adoption news in this long blog but I did want to keep you in the loop. Kate and I are very hopeful for our SDA appointment Thursday at 2 pm (6 am CST). Kostya was told there are some new files and he felt hopeful we could see some new files, and we are truly hopeful that we will see our child. We do want to give a huge Thank You to Patti and Richard for helping us change some paperwork, get it notarized, apostilled, and fedexed to Ukraine in record time. We are so grateful for you both and thank God for your willingness to help. Please don't stop praying and Love you all.