Friday, September 5, 2014

Renee

What do you say about a life that touched so many and ended here on earth so abruptly? How do you explain the why behind it? What do you tell people that don't believe in God, much less a good, grace-filled, perfect God? How do you explain that we live in a world that is broken but God is still mighty and all-powerful? It's hard. Hard to explain. Hard to wrap your mind around. Hard to defend unless you have hope and believe in the goodness of God. That He make all things work together for the good of those who love Him. I have said a lot of "I don't knows," and a lot of "Right now, all we can do is pray and trust and pray and cry." And so we have - done a lot of crying, a lot of reflecting, a lot of talking and gathering close with our dear friends that shared the same loss. It's been hard and beautiful, if that's possible. We have loved and continue to love and spend time with Zach and Avery as they create a new life without their wife and momma.

So, sweet Renee, here's to you and your unique, relationship-filled, loving self. From those baby bottles you gave us to announce you were pregnant with Avery, the champagne you brought to announce you were going to have your second baby, and the trail mix cupcakes and the big reveal poster you brought on my birthday to announce Lacey's big news - you always knew how to make an announcement in style. For the stories that made us laugh so hard we cried - from your crazy 1st graders, your pregnancy woes and your everyday life, we were always entertained. Your love for your daughter was immense, and oh how you loved to dress her up. I'll never forget the multiple outfit changes she had at her 1st birthday party - only you. And your steadfast love for Zach - you picked a good one babe. And he has stepped up so much since you've been gone to make sure you are honored and that your baby girl is taken care of just how you would want. It has been a beautiful and hard thing to watch.


My birthday will always be marked with your death, but I will celebrate because I know that's what you'd want us to do. I'll never forget the long day at the hospital praying at your bedside, rubbing your legs and pleading with God to heal you. The men gathered around Zach who didn't want to be alone, the people flooded in with shock on their faces, your momma was her always sweet self making sure everyone else was ok in the middle of her own grief. The doctor said she'd never seen such an outpouring of people and support. We stayed until your parents and Zach walked out the hospital doors and back into this broken world we live in. They ran smack into their new reality. 


But even through all this pain and grief, God was there, and He could have healed you, but maybe he wanted others to be healed through Himself as they grieved you leaving this earth. I don't believe He causes these  bad things to happen, but He allows them. We won't know why this side of heaven, but we do know He is making good out of this. There are many who shifted their perspective on the shortness of life on earth, others who realized the petty arguments of marriage aren't worth it and still others who really started wondering and asking about our Heavenly Father. I believe there will be more people in heaven because of your death, and eternal life is worth far more than anything else. God is making good out of all this because He is good. 


I started looking back on blog posts and saw how much life we lived together. Here's a snapshot for my own memory and for those that want to look back on a beautiful person. 


And from your celebration of life.



Red shoes for you, my friend!

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Leila Update

My lovely friend, Juanita, is coming all the way from Niger in 2 weeks, and we will get to have her to ourselves for 5 days! I always love to have time with her and her little ones. Yesterday she asked if there was anything I wanted her to bring me from Niger. "Of course!" I told her. "Leila!" 

Well, she won't be bringing Leila with her, but things are moving along. Especially good news for the three families adopting is that Emma's parents are on there way TODAY to go pick her up in Niger. They still don't have a birth certificate for her, so they need major prayer for a miracle there. They will be the first of the three families to get to this point, so they will be going through the embassy stuff, exit interview, etc. They have been very helpful in our journey so far in laying out what to expect and sharing what obstacles they encountered, so that we could hopefully avoid them. 

Here's the latest in our adoption world:

1. Niger is cracking down on adoptions because of people like this. Awful stuff. This means that the U.S. embassy (as well as the Niger courts and government) will be doing a more thorough exit interview and exit preparation/due diligence process (Jonathan and Ashley who are heading over to bring Emma home received an email from the U.S. Embassy explaining this). 
2. Because Leila has one living parent (that has consented to the adoption!), our Nigerien lawyer recommends we move forward with a simple adoption. He believes this will be better received by the judges, and the lawyer representing the state will likely not contest it if it is presented as a simple adoption. The end result is the same - she will be our daughter - but she comes to the U.S. with her African name and no passport. She will come here on a visa, and then when she arrives we take care of the paperwork to make her a U.S. citizen and change her name. We will have to hire an immigration lawyer to help us with this. This change has pushed our court date back, and we are supposed to hear this week what that date will be. 
3. If we can prove that we started the adoption process before July 13, 2013, we will be exempt from the new US law around adoption that went into effect on July 14, 2014. We are gathering evidence for that to send to USCIS. 

So, please pray for a quick court date to be assigned for us and the Woods, for favor over Emma's final journey to get home and favor for all of us and the decisions that others have to make in order to bring these three sweet children home. Our God is able!