|Adoption Day in Xian China, Aug 2006|
|In Port Au Prince Airport|
Bringing home our very sick little boy after
2 1/2 years of waiting 9/2009
There’s no reason for Him to love me. But He does. And what did it cost to adopt me? It cost EVERYTHING to bring me home. A sacrifice. I was the lowly one who needed a family. I was the abandoned one destined to die – because that’s what happens when you listen to the world's lies about love and happiness.
|First stop, Nemours Children's Hospital|
So much pain :( - Bonding time
But He paid the price, brought me home, and gave me not only true Love, but also a FOREVER family, and redeemed me from my destiny in this world... death.
|Meeting for the very first time|
Tianjin China 3/2011
So I really get it now. And I thank God for adopting me, and for a family I see everyday who teach me about an unconditional and sacrifical love that pulls us into eternity and save us.
For you have not received a spirit of slavery leading to fear again, but you have received a spirit of adoption as sons by which we cry out, “Abba! Father!”. The Spirit Himself testifies with our spirit that we are children of God, and if children, heirs also, heirs of God and fellow heirs with Christ, if indeed we suffer with Him so that we may also be glorified with Him.