We always wanted a big family…well medium. Three or four
children would do. We have tried to have another child since Peyton was three
but through my sickness through out the past few years we were sure. Last year
I had a explore surgery done and find out there is nothing physically there to
stop us from having another child and so through my own journey of not
conceiving I had to look to the Lord. I am sure it will not take you long to
sense that I go to the Lord for everything, I love Christ with all my heart. I
knew that he wasn’t partial, he creates life. I just needed to get to the same
page with him about how our family would be completed. So since we knew we
wanted to adopt “one day” the Lord really started speaking to me and preparing
my heart. Could this really happen? I started looking on rainbow kids website
that I had seen on TV and Jeremy and I knew that we would love to help a child
that no one really wanted. We had talked about it for years so I knew his heart
and that understanding that not many people would take a chance on a child with
“problems”. So just looking, we came across a 6 yr old little girl from Bulgaria that
had a bone defect and we contacted her adoption agency.
We were so curious
about the process, the costs and could this ever be a reality for us. They
shared her medical file and we learned that there wasn’t any way that we could
care for her like she needed. She would be in a wheel chair her whole life and
would never walk. We were sad and a little discouraged. God continued to
encourage my heart for ministry and his plans for my life but I didn’t share it
with anyone. This is June 2012 and a few
days later I had to get ready for kids camp. I help with a children’s rodeo
bible camp each summer and I am on the prayer team for the kids. That second
night the speaker was praying and she stop and said “God had been calling
someone to a life of ministry but they had not told anyone about it and he
needed them to answer that call in their life because it was things he had
planned”. I knew it was this moment! I got up RAN to the front and threw my
hands up and said Lord I want the life you want for me. (See that last piece,
that 25% left that we clutch onto out of fear that we will miss out on what we
think will make us happy, you have to let go of it!!!!) I knew as I drove home
that our lives were fixing to change and I hoped my husband was ready for it!
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The next day I was contacted by the agency asking us if we
would be willing to look at there special needs children’s waiting list. They
knew it had not worked out for us with this one little girl but they
represented almost 30 other children that were waiting on a family. We accepted
and took it as the Lord leading us. We knew that we wanted to adopt a little
girl but that’s all we knew. We didn’t know where she would be in this world,
how old or what her needs would be and we left that all up to him. They sent us
a link and password to view the children and the very first picture was this beautiful
little girl that had big eyes and perfect little lips, she took my breath a
little and stopped me! I was thinking that I could not just stop at the first
one that was crazy. I had to look through all the children, oh but how in the
world do parents do this? How do they know which child is the right one? So, overwhelmed I continued to look through
all the children but continued to go back to her. It was late that night so I
left Jeremy a note to look through them the next day when I was at camp and
asked him to write down the ones that he thought we should request more
information on. I remember hoping that she would be on his list. I got in late
that night and hurried over to the desk to see which he had written down and there
it was three little names and id numbers. She was the first.


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