<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681</id><updated>2012-02-23T08:44:50.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring Nephtali Home</title><subtitle type='html'>In 2009 God placed a little girl in our hearts. I held Nephtali during the January 2010 earthquake and leaving her behind was the hardest thing I've ever had to do. Please help us bring her home.
 </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-1015314929354935738</id><published>2012-02-22T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T13:25:03.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a Family...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efknwvTNuSY/T0Vc48h3AgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DEOllNVRp2s/s1600/being_a_family_poster_gray-r504dd8123f524033b39c91ddc35b86cf_wvw_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efknwvTNuSY/T0Vc48h3AgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DEOllNVRp2s/s400/being_a_family_poster_gray-r504dd8123f524033b39c91ddc35b86cf_wvw_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712073835779916290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;I have thought a lot lately about what things Nephtali is going to have to learn when she gets here. There will be so much and at first it will all teeter on being overwhelming.  From English to winter weather. From abundant food to dogs as pets not pests. The list go on and on from simple to complex.  In all these things we will work through together, but there is one that I pray about every day: What it means to be a family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Erma Bombeck said, when speaking about family that it was:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"... a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In our house, she will learn that the common thread is our Lord and Savior. And being part of a family of 8... she will learn many of those other things right away. : )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;But I also want her to learn that having a family means you are loved and will always be loved... for the rest of your life. You have a place you will always belong. A place where people believe in you and pray for your dreams. It is a place where you are safe and can trust. It's place where you can learn, explore, play, and laugh everyday. It's where you will always be forgiven and will always have room to grow. A family is where love is unconditional. It is sharing in and building traditions. It is hugs and kisses and a happy heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;And in the famous words from Lilo &amp;amp; Stitch "family means no one gets left behind... or forgotten."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Nephtali, my precious daughter, we will never leave you behind. We will never forget you. We are forever your mommy and daddy. We are forever your family... no matter what!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;So I pray each day that the 7 of us here, her daddy, her mommy, her brothers and sisters can show her what it means to be a family and soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-1015314929354935738?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/1015314929354935738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/being-family.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1015314929354935738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1015314929354935738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/being-family.html' title='Being a Family...'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efknwvTNuSY/T0Vc48h3AgI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DEOllNVRp2s/s72-c/being_a_family_poster_gray-r504dd8123f524033b39c91ddc35b86cf_wvw_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-7487376755456656051</id><published>2012-02-17T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T10:24:58.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing a promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A promise....a declaration assuring that one will or will not do something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Singing our promise to our little girl, our precious butterfly, this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/xcdWm9GBdaM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcdWm9GBdaM?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcdWm9GBdaM?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will keep praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will keep singing. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We will keep sharing the need of the fatherless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will keep raising money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We will keep praising our Heavenly Father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when His perfect timing is right...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will keep our promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-7487376755456656051?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/7487376755456656051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/singing-promise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7487376755456656051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7487376755456656051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/singing-promise.html' title='Singing a promise'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-4766024822538014527</id><published>2012-02-09T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T21:06:23.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Our Knees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymnKdAEWTlE/TzSlcraNbaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/89IXBdv-VHc/s1600/knee%2Bprayer.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707368539892837794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymnKdAEWTlE/TzSlcraNbaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/89IXBdv-VHc/s320/knee%2Bprayer.png" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 212px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, along with a few other families, received word today from our adoption agency, CCAI, regarding the presidential dispensations that we are needing. The presidential dispensation is the approval we need from President Martelly of Haiti to adopt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are several reasons why A family would need this; for us it is because we already have biological children. As you can imagine, President Martelly has several things on his plate and has not been signing dispensation very often. The last bunch he did was Dec 26 and we are till waiting to hear if we were one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erin was told that the names of those who have been "recently approved"will be released when ISESR gets them (at the end of the month, hopefully) and IBESR approval for those families should soon follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we were not in this bunch it could be another 6 months, or more, before President Martelly signs more dispensations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join our family in prayer that we are indeed one of the families that have received their dispensation and we can quickly move out of IBESR and on to the next step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day, if we come to mind , please lift your voice, get down on your knees, and help us bring Nephtali home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-4766024822538014527?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/4766024822538014527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/on-our-knees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4766024822538014527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4766024822538014527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/on-our-knees.html' title='On Our Knees'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymnKdAEWTlE/TzSlcraNbaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/89IXBdv-VHc/s72-c/knee%2Bprayer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-5547421888915964557</id><published>2012-02-08T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T08:36:16.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyc2FrnhNyE/TzKjobXhO0I/AAAAAAAAAWk/hM9njy0aiqc/s1600/404303_10150460492851082_511721081_9089061_383824742_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyc2FrnhNyE/TzKjobXhO0I/AAAAAAAAAWk/hM9njy0aiqc/s320/404303_10150460492851082_511721081_9089061_383824742_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3aWyNt9XtM/TzKjqyrcmII/AAAAAAAAAWs/EyVJ41p6nVc/s1600/402698_10150460492931082_511721081_9089062_650904206_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3aWyNt9XtM/TzKjqyrcmII/AAAAAAAAAWs/EyVJ41p6nVc/s320/402698_10150460492931082_511721081_9089062_650904206_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NIVcmZIYG8w/TzKjtyuanQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/YiY1SjaYMGo/s1600/394688_10150460493001082_511721081_9089063_2022564692_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NIVcmZIYG8w/TzKjtyuanQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/YiY1SjaYMGo/s320/394688_10150460493001082_511721081_9089063_2022564692_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-5547421888915964557?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/5547421888915964557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/faces.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5547421888915964557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5547421888915964557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/02/faces.html' title='Faces'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyc2FrnhNyE/TzKjobXhO0I/AAAAAAAAAWk/hM9njy0aiqc/s72-c/404303_10150460492851082_511721081_9089061_383824742_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-4705796322665925915</id><published>2012-01-31T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T13:32:49.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extended Hugs and Kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkvJcE8_HUI/Tyha8N3mLTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XoTBoW1ZJHY/s1600/390387_2717113125446_1185510053_32528327_126261817_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkvJcE8_HUI/Tyha8N3mLTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XoTBoW1ZJHY/s320/390387_2717113125446_1185510053_32528327_126261817_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This January there have been 2 teams that have visited Lifeline. On the first team was 2 amazing young ladies that will be staying at the&amp;nbsp;orphanage&amp;nbsp;for a while. One, Leah, for a little bit. &amp;nbsp;The other, Emily, for a year. Between the teams, Leah, and Emily going down to be God's hands and feet we have been blessed with a few new pictures of Nephtali. What a blessing it has been to know our&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;girl has so many arms to hold her and loving hearts to watch over her and the other children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow&amp;nbsp;a third team will be heading down to Haiti. This team will have some very close and special&amp;nbsp;friends&amp;nbsp;going. Including one&amp;nbsp;mommy&amp;nbsp;meeting her daughter for the first time. They will bring our daughter some pictures we had printed from our trip this past December to add to her photo album, a t-shirt with one of those pictures printed on it, and lots of hugs and kisses. I sure wish I could be going with them, but what a smile it does bring to my face to know again she is covered in love and prayers and will be told how much her mommy and Daddy miss her and are praying for her to come home soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUO-xMKq6BE/Tyhd5RI8gaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/x5FnJIc96Jg/s1600/426945_2926323671076_1050435816_33038471_902158725_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUO-xMKq6BE/Tyhd5RI8gaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/x5FnJIc96Jg/s320/426945_2926323671076_1050435816_33038471_902158725_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-4705796322665925915?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/4705796322665925915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/01/extended-hugs-and-kisses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4705796322665925915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4705796322665925915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/01/extended-hugs-and-kisses.html' title='Extended Hugs and Kisses'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkvJcE8_HUI/Tyha8N3mLTI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XoTBoW1ZJHY/s72-c/390387_2717113125446_1185510053_32528327_126261817_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-5986253709863742806</id><published>2012-01-10T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T12:31:17.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battles, disappointment, and peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdAiKjhbmec/TwygBPnBNUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MLbA1tIP1N0/s1600/DSCF0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdAiKjhbmec/TwygBPnBNUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MLbA1tIP1N0/s400/DSCF0551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696103571947337026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week God has had a lot to say to me about a few things. We have had many many conversations. Some with tears, some with questions, some with doubts, some with pleading, some with smiles and all with thanks. Its been a really hard week for me in my soft squishy mama heart and my hard headed brain. There is a battle going on. I want to DO something to aid the adoption process. I want God to MOVE mountains. I want to please OTHERS. I want to please GOD. I want things to happen NOW. I want God's TIMING. I want to POUR out my heart but don't want disappointment. I want miracles from God WITHOUT asking or risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The parent/child interview at the US Embassy did not happen and the US Embassy is not responding to requests for another appointment. Our Adoption Coordinator is going to call the State Department to have them put pressure on the embassy. He said it is not uncommon and that we shouldn't worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, it will be another two to three weeks before the names of the 100 families who received dispensations from President Martelly are released. There are still about 400 on his desk waiting for his signature. So there is a small chance we are one of the 100 and a chance we are still waiting. So no &lt;i&gt;bad &lt;/i&gt;news. But it still saddened me to hear; it's just not the news we wanted to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know God is shaking his head sometimes and saying, "precious child when will you learn?" He must feel so frustrated with me at times. But luckily He loves me truly and deeply and during these scrimmages within my self He will whisper in my ears. That middle ground between my heat and mind. And with His precious words He will cease the swinging of the swords and the blasting of the cannons and my heart and mind will bow their heads and obey Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of you are on the same journey of adoption we are. Some of you are facing much more trying and difficult times. Some are in the trenches of the everyday grind. But the words He has whispered in my ear are not just for me. They are for us all and for all our situations. We are all His children, whom He loves. Stop and listen. Do you hear His soft voice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I am certain that God, who began the good work within you, will continue his work until it is finally finished on the day when Christ Jesus returns. &lt;/i&gt;~ Philippians 1:6 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now all glory to God, who is able, through his mighty power at work within us, to accomplish infinitely more than we might ask or think.&lt;/i&gt; ~ Ephesians 3:20&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't worry about anything; instead pray about everything. Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done. ~ Philippians 4:6&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;God causes everything to work together for the good of those who love God and are called according to his purpose. &lt;/i&gt;~ Romans 8:28&lt;/blockquote&gt; and then this morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Much, much stress results from your wanting to make things happen before their times have come. One of the main ways I assert My sovereignty is in the timing of events. If you want to stay close to me and do things My way, ask Me to show you the path forward moment by moment. Instead of dashing headlong toward your goal, let Me set the pace. Slow down,and &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;enjoy the journey in my Presence."&lt;/i&gt;~from the book, "Jesus Calling"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-5986253709863742806?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/5986253709863742806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/01/battles-disappointment-and-peace_10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5986253709863742806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5986253709863742806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/01/battles-disappointment-and-peace_10.html' title='Battles, disappointment, and peace'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JdAiKjhbmec/TwygBPnBNUI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MLbA1tIP1N0/s72-c/DSCF0551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-1616376655537736285</id><published>2012-01-04T08:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T14:45:05.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brushstrokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qMDWAbDASw/TwS49ZNRwaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZhvWlF61mrU/s1600/Brown-Tan-Cream-Abstract-Modern-Textured-Paintings%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693879193781256610" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qMDWAbDASw/TwS49ZNRwaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZhvWlF61mrU/s400/Brown-Tan-Cream-Abstract-Modern-Textured-Paintings%2B%25281%2529.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As I sat down to write and update today I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. I wonder how many of our posts here have the word "waiting" in it. And I decided to look up the definition of the word&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;adopt, which&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hw" style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a·dopt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(ǝ-dôpt’)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="pseg" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tr.v.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;a·dopt·ed&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;a·dopt·ing&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;a·dopts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list" style="margin-left: 1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;/b&gt;To take into one's family through legal means and raise as one's own child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list" style="margin-left: 1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;However, after much thought, I believe it should read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hw" style="font-family: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a·dopt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(ǝ-dôpt’)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pseg" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tr.v.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;a·dopt·ed&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;a·dopt·ing&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;a·dopts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list" style="margin-left: 1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. To wait and wait and wait and wait... with as much patience as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list" style="margin-left: 1cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. To take into one's family through legal means and raise as one's own child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We were hoping to hear this week if and how the parental interview went a week and a half ago. It was scheduled for Nephtali to go to the embassy with her biological mom and dad on Dec. 27th to be interviewed. Usually this interview is done a few months after the adopting family files their I600. The embassy scheduled their interview only 2 weeks after our appointment.  So we are praying that, with such short notice, mom and dad were found and got to the embassy for the appointment and that all went well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We are also waiting to hear if we were one of the families for whom President Martelly signed a dispensation. Haiti has a rule that the adopting family can only have two biological children (oddly there is no limit on how many adopted children they have).  Thankfully they almost never adhere to this law and offer families with more than two biological children a presidential "dispensation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got word last week President Martelly of Haiti signed about 100 of these dispensations and that many of the families adopting from Lifeline that needed it were included. But we do not know if we were in IBESR long enough to be included in that bunch or if we are still waiting. President Martelly has only been signing them every six months so far and if we missed this bunch it could mean that we may have to add an additional six months to our wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;All right, I admit it.  Today is one of those hard days.  I want movement. I want encouragement that things are happening. I want steps crossed off. I want my daughter in my arms. I don't want to wait anymore. I just want the real definition of adoption fulfilled. I want her to be here, a part of our family, all things legal done and raise her to love the Lord with all her heart and be secure in the fact she has a forever family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Okay, pity-party/tantrum over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Back to reality. God is in control and knows better then me. Leaning on Him and putting my trust in His plans.  Finding comfort that my daughter will have lots of people to make her smile and arms to hug her today. A large group of friends and others will be arriving at the orphanage  today.  Children will be cheering, tears of joy will be shed, hearts will be forever changed, God's hands and feet will be in action on the hard dusty soil of Haiti.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I will close my eyes when the frustration starts to swell inside me and envision the strokes being brushed in the bigger picture. Our Heavenly Father, paint brush in hand, blending deep rich warm browns and soft tender creams together. And that is a beautiful thing, a very beautiful thing.  Far greater and more important then my solo "party" here in KS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-1616376655537736285?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/1616376655537736285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/01/brushstrokes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1616376655537736285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1616376655537736285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2012/01/brushstrokes.html' title='Brushstrokes'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qMDWAbDASw/TwS49ZNRwaI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZhvWlF61mrU/s72-c/Brown-Tan-Cream-Abstract-Modern-Textured-Paintings%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-6172611194479043707</id><published>2011-12-28T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T15:57:49.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing....</title><content type='html'>Missing her so much today. Can't find the words to express this feeling.  A hole so deep there doesn't seem to be a bottom to it.  And ache so intense you're almost paralyzed. Going to go spend some time quiet in the Word with my heavenly Daddy.  He understands this pain, this ache, this longing all too well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-6172611194479043707?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/6172611194479043707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/12/longing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6172611194479043707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6172611194479043707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/12/longing.html' title='Longing....'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-5619197366347996517</id><published>2011-12-13T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:47:02.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting My Butterfly</title><content type='html'>It was a long hard wait, but I finally got to meet my butterfly. And before we left, we made her a promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="306" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xcdWm9GBdaM" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-5619197366347996517?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/5619197366347996517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/12/meeting-my-butterfly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5619197366347996517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5619197366347996517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/12/meeting-my-butterfly.html' title='Meeting My Butterfly'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xcdWm9GBdaM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-7469394730955574443</id><published>2011-12-01T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:42:32.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Gets to Meet Her Little Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcY5qUYWBMM/Ttedv9avuEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IErH0DWKSpw/s1600/388571_10150505324944369_632569368_10664727_837932103_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681182902217324610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcY5qUYWBMM/Ttedv9avuEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IErH0DWKSpw/s400/388571_10150505324944369_632569368_10664727_837932103_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 307px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 397px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anticipation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excitement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nervousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jubilation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rapturous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrap all those words up with a big pretty bow and you have what I am feeling right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a path  set by God, perfectly formed and chosen, before it ever was a thought in our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A first meeting.&lt;br /&gt;A  first hug.&lt;br /&gt;To hear her beating heart for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;To watch her little chest rise and fall as she sleeps.&lt;br /&gt;To hold her hand for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;To look in those deep brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing she has a past but looking forward to our future.&lt;br /&gt;A first real glimpse of what our family is becoming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have loved this little girl for so many years now.  I am almost immobilized from my emotions. In just a few hours all of the above will be happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are off to Haiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will my heart break when I have to leave for home? I can't even imagine the pain I will feel or the tears I am going to cry. I'm sure I will. But I know where to turn and where to look ahead to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joy and the promise that the Lord has laid in the folds of our heart. The giving of ourselves as parents, the growing of a family... God has made it perfectly clear that this is all part of His plan for our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-7469394730955574443?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/7469394730955574443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/12/mama-gets-to-meet-her-little-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7469394730955574443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7469394730955574443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/12/mama-gets-to-meet-her-little-girl.html' title='Mama Gets to Meet Her Little Girl'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcY5qUYWBMM/Ttedv9avuEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IErH0DWKSpw/s72-c/388571_10150505324944369_632569368_10664727_837932103_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-8512346984680502135</id><published>2011-11-12T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:51:14.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for a hug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnwY7iGyw-M/Tr73m8woK_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HNibAz5qxLE/s1600/206143_2287351625313_1294591078_32847903_1096507_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnwY7iGyw-M/Tr73m8woK_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HNibAz5qxLE/s400/206143_2287351625313_1294591078_32847903_1096507_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674244829050579954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't wait to wrap my arms around this beautiful bundle of laughter and love that is Nephtali.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-8512346984680502135?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/8512346984680502135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/11/waiting-for-hug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8512346984680502135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8512346984680502135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/11/waiting-for-hug.html' title='Waiting for a hug'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnwY7iGyw-M/Tr73m8woK_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/HNibAz5qxLE/s72-c/206143_2287351625313_1294591078_32847903_1096507_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-4939564680780122611</id><published>2011-11-10T08:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:39:32.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Your Mark, Get Set...GO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVVvUp7NsMs/TrwEh0e7XqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V7YLH9wzhyk/s1600/desk_calendar_1.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVVvUp7NsMs/TrwEh0e7XqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V7YLH9wzhyk/s400/desk_calendar_1.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673414609650540194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The "waiting race" is now off to an official start. We received word yesterday that our paperwork has been received by IBESR. It will now be four months to a year before we receive word.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's funny how a sentence can make you smile and frown all at once.  The thought that we are one step closer - that if it all goes smoothly and on the short track we could be celebrating our daughters 7th birthday by bringing her home - makes my heart smile soooo big!! But the thought of having to wait another year, which would bring this journey to over 4 yrs, puts such a lump in my throat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The  next four months will luckily be blessed with holidays, our trip to Haiti to file paperwork and for me to feel the arms of Jesus through the tiny dark arms of Nephtali wrapped around my neck, and then birthday celebrations.  But, wow, is the end of February going to be hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; As a gardener,  February always gives me such pains. I can't wait to get my hands in the rich soil and start the miracle of new growth.  As a person with lazy circulation, the thought of not having to wear six pairs of socks on my feet soon makes me want to dance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now we will add the flutter of  butterflies in our tummies as we keep praying hard that maybe along with the promise of spring will come our beautiful Haitian flower coming home to be planted in the garden of our cozy family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heavenly Father, please hear our cry! IF its your will, bring our baby girl home as fast as you can! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-4939564680780122611?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/4939564680780122611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/11/on-your-mark-get-setgo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4939564680780122611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4939564680780122611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/11/on-your-mark-get-setgo.html' title='On Your Mark, Get Set...GO!!'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVVvUp7NsMs/TrwEh0e7XqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V7YLH9wzhyk/s72-c/desk_calendar_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-6395526875675927400</id><published>2011-08-29T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T13:56:26.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Overdue Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6uUJny8c8Y/Tlv86lfC6nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/t3uZsCxGkOQ/s1600/to-do-list-nothing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6uUJny8c8Y/Tlv86lfC6nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/t3uZsCxGkOQ/s400/to-do-list-nothing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646384641263987314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sometimes in the adoption process there are times where it seems nothing happens. Nothing seems to change, nothing seems to move, nothing seems to be getting done. Our dossier was sent to the agency. This meant we had no more appointments, no more paperwork to shuffle, no more rushing to meet deadlines. We couldn't make plans to visit yet. We received no e-mails or phone calls from the agency. There was just nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But in reality that is wrong. There is always something , but it's just a matter of how you look at it. We have been working on our parenting skills to prepare for the special needs that are sometimes needed in adopting an older child. We have been on our knees a lot praying for her safety through storms, praying for enough food to keep her belly from hurting, praying for her little heart to grow closer to Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We've even been daydreaming of what joy will fill our hearts when we see six children at the dinner table instead of five or three little ones swinging in the yard instead of two. When it comes to adopting child, big or small, there is never nothing to do or nothing happening. So even though we haven't blogged in a little bit we have been filling the time that has passed with preparation and prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So... is that our update? Nope! This past week we have received news of progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Our Dossier was translated and legalized and arrived safe and sound in Haiti. The lawyer in Haiti informed us this morning that our dossier is at the Foreign Ministry Affairs office for 1st Legalization and that she has Nephtali's social evaluation appointment set for next week. There are a few more appointments that need to be made and a few other things that have to happen before Nephtali's dossier is complete and ready but we are getting much closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Erin and I are waiting on pins and needles, to get the okay to buy our plane tickets to visit our little girl and file our I-600. The I-600 is the petition to classify Nephtali as an Immediate Relative of ours . This is the form that will give us permission to bring Nephtali into the US as an immigrant orphan. We will still have to wait for the Haitian Government to say she is ours. And that step takes the signatures of four different government officials and a dispensation from the Haitian President. So please keep praying, we still need it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's hard waiting for that final bit of news that makes it a go for us to buy tickets because the paper we are waiting on was already done last year. but the agency said it would probably cause problems to use it since it shows a prior relationship between us and Nephtali. And the Haitian Goverment would ask questions about why and how we had a prior relationship. Normally you would think a prior relationship would be a good thing but in Haiti's eyes they might worry that there was less-than-honorable behavior involved. And in a country with so many poor children sold into salvery and other horrible things, it's best to avoid any appearance of impropriety. So in order to help things going smoother, we are waiting for that paper to be redone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Once we get word that it is done our tickets will be bought and within days I should be able to hold my little girl for the first time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-6395526875675927400?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/6395526875675927400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-overdue-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6395526875675927400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6395526875675927400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-overdue-update.html' title='Long Overdue Update'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6uUJny8c8Y/Tlv86lfC6nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/t3uZsCxGkOQ/s72-c/to-do-list-nothing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-5551981148406592012</id><published>2011-07-14T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T16:27:05.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Precious Face?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaZTbSOxips/Th9w4ZwOFQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/YT0hKFJP1_k/s1600/Nephtali%2527s+card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaZTbSOxips/Th9w4ZwOFQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/YT0hKFJP1_k/s320/Nephtali%2527s+card.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This past weekend&amp;nbsp;Haiti&amp;nbsp;Lifeline&amp;nbsp;Ministries&amp;nbsp;had its first sponsorship event. Many dear friends put in countless hours to fine tune this event into a beautiful evening. We were blessed to have Nicole Dieudonne (the director of Centre Children International Lifeline d'Haiti orphanage) and her husband Daniel come from&amp;nbsp;Haiti&amp;nbsp;and stay in Topeka while they were visiting their own children here in the states&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;this past weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It felt so good to wrap our arms around them, to laugh together, to cry together and to praise God together. We were able to sit and start making some basic plans for our trip down to the&amp;nbsp;orphanage this late summer/early fall &amp;nbsp;to sign some paperwork and, most importantly for me, to meet and hold our&amp;nbsp;little&amp;nbsp;girl. For now, I sent a hug back with Nicole to give to Nephtali and a whisper in her ear to tell her her mama loves her very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And though this night was filled with so much joy and so many&amp;nbsp;accomplishments, there is such poverty and hopelessness in&amp;nbsp;Haiti.&amp;nbsp;Plain and simple there is so much more work to do. Not every one can go. Not everyone can adopt. But we can all give. Each of us and give time, our prayers and our resources and help the fatherless and those who fight to help them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Could you please take a moment to look through the faces of the children of Lifeline&amp;nbsp;Orphanage. There are about 75 children living&amp;nbsp;there&amp;nbsp;right now. 75 children in need of food. 75 children in need of education. 75 children in need of &amp;nbsp;health care. 75 children in need of a prayer angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Look at their&amp;nbsp;precious faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe one of these children is whom you are called to pray for each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe one of these children is the one who you are called to sponsor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe one of these children is meant to be part of your family. Maybe, just maybe... so please give a few minutes of your time and take a look... and make a difference in a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=oa.244413502253576"&gt;HAITI LIFELINE SPONSORSHIP ALBUM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-5551981148406592012?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/5551981148406592012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/07/which-precious-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5551981148406592012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5551981148406592012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/07/which-precious-face.html' title='Which Precious Face?'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaZTbSOxips/Th9w4ZwOFQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/YT0hKFJP1_k/s72-c/Nephtali%2527s+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-4237464015519048534</id><published>2011-06-20T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:19:32.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOMmybs4l5U/Tf97NiUt3oI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68LMzWqlVZ0/s1600/171093_1744263320306_1050435816_32000045_5625649_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOMmybs4l5U/Tf97NiUt3oI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68LMzWqlVZ0/s640/171093_1744263320306_1050435816_32000045_5625649_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One God in control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One Daddy waiting to see her again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One Mommy waiting for a first hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One Family waiting to be whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One Goal... to bring her HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-4237464015519048534?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/4237464015519048534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/power-of-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4237464015519048534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/4237464015519048534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/power-of-one.html' title='The Power of One'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOMmybs4l5U/Tf97NiUt3oI/AAAAAAAAAF0/68LMzWqlVZ0/s72-c/171093_1744263320306_1050435816_32000045_5625649_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-356834390666914739</id><published>2011-06-18T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T20:22:02.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And It's Off... to Colorado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUFz-P0EHaA/Tf0G2ppnkHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/64jAi3-QnPg/s1600/postage-calculator.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619655445991362674" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUFz-P0EHaA/Tf0G2ppnkHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/64jAi3-QnPg/s400/postage-calculator.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 233px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The dossier (dossier = big stack of important and expensive adoption documents)  has been checked, double-checked, prayed over  and kissed good-bye! It will be on someone's desk by Monday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Once there, it will be looked over with a fine tooth comb, checked that all the I's are dotted and the T's are crossed, put through an acid test, gone the whole nine yards, and translated into French! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When all that is done, it will be on its way over the waters of the Atlantic Ocean to Haiti where it will team up with Nephtali's dossier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;CCAI said yesterday that they located and received Nephtali's birth certificate and the rest of the paperwork from the old lawyer when we started before! (PRAISE GOD it was found!) It is as complete as it can be at this point. There will be a few more things needed for her dossier that can't be done until our paperwork is there. But as of right now no problems are expected.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Once the two dossiers are completed they become one and then the long wait for it to go through four different government hands begins. This is where the days turn into weeks, and the weeks months (and sometimes months into... well, you know), waiting for word that she is ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today as I was reading Scripture,I read Isaiah 45:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I will go before you and will level the mountains; I will break down gates of bronze and cut through bars of iron"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;As our journey continues and we travel a little further down the road with Faith as our close friend and traveling buddy, what a joy it is to know our Lord goes before us and prepares the way!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We would be grateful for prayers that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our dossier arrives in Colorado safe and sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The critical review, translation, and legalization is quick and seamless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;We have not overlooked anything, and that there will not need to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;any changes, addendums, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #001320; line-height: 21px;"&gt;or further paperwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our dossier  arrives in Haiti safe and sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; We arrive in Haiti safe and sound (when we go there later this summer to sign a very important piece of paper)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our dossier moves quickly and without problems through the four different IBESR offices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank you so much. We will keep you posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-356834390666914739?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/356834390666914739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-its-offto-co.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/356834390666914739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/356834390666914739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-its-offto-co.html' title='And It&apos;s Off... to Colorado!'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUFz-P0EHaA/Tf0G2ppnkHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/64jAi3-QnPg/s72-c/postage-calculator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-129105193613188542</id><published>2011-06-13T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T17:23:49.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nephtali, May You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0GvJq6u4Po/TfZGK0QXq7I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5nWM7YF2Zwc/s1600/164718_1743822789276_1049920342_2007987_3624513_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0GvJq6u4Po/TfZGK0QXq7I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5nWM7YF2Zwc/s320/164718_1743822789276_1049920342_2007987_3624513_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;May you be safe and sleep soundly through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;May you be safe as you wake to the morning's light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;May you feel our love from so far away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;May it comfort and protect you throughout each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We will pray for you my little one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Until our time of waiting is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We will pray that the Lord keep you safe from harm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Until the child of our hearts becomes the child in our arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-129105193613188542?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/129105193613188542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/may-you-be-safe-and-sleep-soundly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/129105193613188542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/129105193613188542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/may-you-be-safe-and-sleep-soundly.html' title='Nephtali, May You...'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0GvJq6u4Po/TfZGK0QXq7I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5nWM7YF2Zwc/s72-c/164718_1743822789276_1049920342_2007987_3624513_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-3503920235230945186</id><published>2011-06-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T11:49:43.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Say Thanks?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCiUE0D1iWk/TfJgJq4IzsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/zbUJOl7d2WQ/s1600/hand-in-hand-greg-olsen-smaller.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCiUE0D1iWk/TfJgJq4IzsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/zbUJOl7d2WQ/s400/hand-in-hand-greg-olsen-smaller.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616657404529266370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does a family say thank you when they don’t know everyone to thank?  Maybe I’ll just have to share, in hopes that you’ll read this and know that you were a very specific answer to prayer for our family this past week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past week has been full of many blessings.  God is providing left and right for this adoption to take place! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Thanks to the generosity of so many of our family, friends, and those we don’t even know, the yard sale was a huge success and such an encouragement to our family. We are so thankful and have been blessed beyond measure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How else have we seen the Lord at work?  Last Thursday morning we received a call from The  Topeka Community Foundation and learned we were awarded a $1000 grant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just this morning, we received a check for $500 for "unclaimed property" that we did not (until recently) know we had! That money had been sitting safely in an account with the Kansas State Treasurer waiting for just the right time and the purpose God had for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all of these events, we've raised  the money needed for the next payment to CCAI which will be sent in with our dossier  sometime in the next week or so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does the Lord work at just the right time or what?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's continued to shows us in BIG ways (and small) that HE has this in HIS control and we just have to continue to trust Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can we not say that our Heavenly Father LOVES the orphan?  That He rejoices in rescuing the perishing?  That He desires that a child no longer sleep in an orphanage with no one to tuck her in at night, no one to tell her stories, no one to kiss her booboo's better, and most importantly passing on the gospel so that she can be adopted into His forever family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So. . . thank you.  Thank You.  THANK YOU.  You have provided  tangible evidence of God is at work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Pure and lasting religion in the sight of God our Father means that we must care for orphans and widows in their troubles, and refuse to let the world corrupt us.”&lt;/i&gt;  -James 1:27&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-3503920235230945186?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/3503920235230945186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-does-family-say-thank-you-when-they.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/3503920235230945186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/3503920235230945186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-does-family-say-thank-you-when-they.html' title='How To Say Thanks?'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FCiUE0D1iWk/TfJgJq4IzsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/zbUJOl7d2WQ/s72-c/hand-in-hand-greg-olsen-smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-508567444107413039</id><published>2011-05-31T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T09:30:32.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.O.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e75ZX81nDEU/TeUOX2J_YiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/BpjSlCWwvSo/s1600/ani-message.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e75ZX81nDEU/TeUOX2J_YiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/BpjSlCWwvSo/s320/ani-message.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612908313424388642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;                                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We need your help! Spread the word! It's an S.O.S!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sale on Saturday!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Get ready for another great day of new bargains and an opportunity to help us raise some funds for Nephtali's adoption!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This Saturday from 7:30 to 4pm at 1737 SW Amhurst Rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(If it rains we will move the date to the following &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Saturday, June 11th).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Please pass along the message to your family, friends, church and anyone else you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We will have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Furniture (beds, bookshelves, table and more) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;kids car beds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;household ( Tupperware, ice cream maker, and more) C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;omputers , TV, and other  electronics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kids toys  ( Fisher price, Playskool , Little Tikes and more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Playhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Collectibles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;TONS and TONS of name brand clothes! ( kids, teens, womens and mens of all sizes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Most  only .50 to $1!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There something for everyone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; even a MiniVan  !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-508567444107413039?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/508567444107413039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/sos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/508567444107413039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/508567444107413039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/sos.html' title='S.O.S.'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e75ZX81nDEU/TeUOX2J_YiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/BpjSlCWwvSo/s72-c/ani-message.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-300191763588595244</id><published>2011-05-27T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T16:59:37.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting on One More Thing So We Can Begin Waiting</title><content type='html'>Does that sound strange?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the adoption process here at home is waiting and then waiting some more. Which is followed up by a good old fashioned dose of waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now we are waiting for one more document for  our dossier. Given that it is coming from the federal government it doesn't surprise us that its the last one we need and even though we are told every other day its should be done in a day, here we are still waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Once that document is here we will be shipping our dossier off to Colorado and wait while the adoption agency goes over it with a fine tooth comb and translates it into French/creole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they are done they ship it off to Haiti and the real waiting begins!!! This last wait will be one of the hardest to do. There is no time line, no numbers to call and check,  just time going by, day by day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But each day will be a day to lift up our prayers to God.  Each day, no matter how many go by, will be one day closer to bringing her home. We will fill them with faith in God's word and hope is the day we receive the words "you've been approved."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then we wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-300191763588595244?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/300191763588595244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/waiting-on-one-more-thing-so-we-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/300191763588595244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/300191763588595244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/waiting-on-one-more-thing-so-we-can.html' title='Waiting on One More Thing So We Can Begin Waiting'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-2073085055055169025</id><published>2011-05-21T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T07:53:49.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U54CAZ1nwzg/TdalP02ADXI/AAAAAAAAADw/EBhsifTFujU/s1600/n1050435816_30375542_3820891.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608852077238291826" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U54CAZ1nwzg/TdalP02ADXI/AAAAAAAAADw/EBhsifTFujU/s320/n1050435816_30375542_3820891.jpg" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nephtali, age 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTlFMF339-I/TdalEBmLOXI/AAAAAAAAADo/xupoyn0FaQI/s1600/Nephtali%2B6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608851874503145842" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qTlFMF339-I/TdalEBmLOXI/AAAAAAAAADo/xupoyn0FaQI/s320/Nephtali%2B6.jpg" style="display: block; height: 320px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 206px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nephtali, &amp;nbsp;age 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a mom or a dad watching your child reach the various milestones in their life is an experience that fills you with so much pride you feel like you will burst.  Every little thing brings joy to your heart, even on those days when its comes after the messes are cleaned up and the  sun is going down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plain and simple... it hurts to know our little is growing up. And for us she is growing up in pictures.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far she has grown up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a dad to wrap his strong arms around her when her belly hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a mom to kiss her boo-boos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a dad to hold her tight when bad dreams come in the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a mom to fix her hair and tell her she is a beautiful young lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a dad to ask for a dance when she hears music made for a princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a mom to whom she can run&amp;nbsp;when she is proud of a drawing she has done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without a dad to sneak her a treat just before dinner because she batted her big brown eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she's not the only one who's missed out. So far, we've...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed her first steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed&amp;nbsp;potty training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed&amp;nbsp;her first twirl  in a pretty dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed&amp;nbsp;her first day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And even though we get closer each day I can't help but stop and wonder ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we miss her first loose tooth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will we miss her learning to read?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will we miss the day she decides she is a "big girl" now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its so hard having your baby grow up in pictures.&amp;nbsp;But through it all  there is one thing that doesn't change...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOD IS GOOD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though she doesn't have a mommy or daddy with her there in Haiti, she has a mommy and a daddy here. Praying for her, fighting for her, loving her with each heart beat, each  moment of each day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And even though we have missed so much, and might miss even more, these things are happening and that means she is growing each day. Growing&amp;nbsp;stronger,&amp;nbsp;smarter, closer to our arms each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when she is here in our home, in our arms, we can look forward to experiencing... together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first sleep in a home all her own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first family photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first family dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first taste of Brussels sprouts or Lima beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first spat with a sibling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first real birthday party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first time to a zoo or park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her excepting Christ as her Savior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first time driving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her graduation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her marriage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her first child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;,,,and so  so much more when our family is whole and she grows up in our arms along with our hearts instead of just pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-2073085055055169025?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/2073085055055169025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/growing-up-in-pictures.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/2073085055055169025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/2073085055055169025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/growing-up-in-pictures.html' title='Growing Up in Pictures'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U54CAZ1nwzg/TdalP02ADXI/AAAAAAAAADw/EBhsifTFujU/s72-c/n1050435816_30375542_3820891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-5435970631443311659</id><published>2011-05-17T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:26:14.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God in the Details</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Talk about God making himself known!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have been following our adoption journey, you had heard that we were struggling to find a psychiatrist to meet with us and provide a document we need on short notice. After much searching we found one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When we met with Dr. Mark this afternoon we told him our whole story, being sure not to leave out God's hand at work. He was receptive and kind, not rolling his eyes at the mentions of Jesus and faith (as honestly, I expected from a psychiatrist). When we were done, he pulled up a photo on his laptop and said, "you guys aren't going to believe this" as he opened up a little about himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, he is also a follower of Jesus and he too, has been to and has a heart for Haiti. So he was able to relate and understand our hearts' desires. When we spoke of Haiti he wasn't imagining a far off land seen only on CNN. He was remembering and recalling his own personal experiences. He is part of a new orphanage project in the mountains of Haiti and has a special 'friend' there named Fundi (pictured here with Dr. Mark).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjvYL5u20Y4/TdNJzAAj7rI/AAAAAAAAADU/1i26j-aQPhE/s1600/dr+mark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjvYL5u20Y4/TdNJzAAj7rI/AAAAAAAAADU/1i26j-aQPhE/s400/dr+mark.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was more from God... you see, Nick and I were able to provide information that will likely help their orphanage as they try to build a safe haven for the children God has placed in their care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so awesome.  I can't help but praise Him and thank him for my new friend, Dr. Mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-5435970631443311659?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/5435970631443311659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-in-details.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5435970631443311659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5435970631443311659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-in-details.html' title='God in the Details'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjvYL5u20Y4/TdNJzAAj7rI/AAAAAAAAADU/1i26j-aQPhE/s72-c/dr+mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-3486845852090455209</id><published>2011-05-16T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:22:48.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing and a Third Grade Hug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFvwi6PnWBs/TdIEAWfVEaI/AAAAAAAAADA/a5IKN_LVtbc/s1600/fish-and-loaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFvwi6PnWBs/TdIEAWfVEaI/AAAAAAAAADA/a5IKN_LVtbc/s400/fish-and-loaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how God provides! Throughout the last few weeks we were meeting up with friends and picking up their donations for the garage sale adoption fundraiser. Before the sun rose we were out setting up and if you know our family we do not like to do anything early in the AM. But our hearts were happy as we through on some warm clothes and got ready. The morning was slow but when the sun finally poked its lazy head out and warmed the air it brought the people we needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so wonderful to meet so many people who's lives have been touched by adoption and so many kind souls here in Topeka. What a great community our little girl is going to be coming home to. One little boy really touched our hearts that day and Jeremiah if your family reads this they can let you know Nephtali will know you helped, because we will never forget that you helped. You brightened our day and lifted our hearts as we watched your joy overflow and you also gave one awesome third grade hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the afternoon started to draw to a close and evening snuck around the corner I had to stop and take in everything. God used a few fish and some loaves and gave us a banquet that fed a great need and there was still left overs for the next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone for your generosity. Thank you for your donations of items, your time, you funds, your stories, and your smiles. Through this day, filled so many blessings, we were able to raise a third of the lawyers fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that was left over has been tucked away and along with donations of more items that have already been offered we will have another go of it in a couple weeks and see how close we can get to covering the rest of the lawyers fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again thank you, thank you for helping us bring Nephtali home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-3486845852090455209?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/3486845852090455209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-amazing-how-god-provides-throughout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/3486845852090455209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/3486845852090455209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-amazing-how-god-provides-throughout.html' title='Blessing and a Third Grade Hug'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFvwi6PnWBs/TdIEAWfVEaI/AAAAAAAAADA/a5IKN_LVtbc/s72-c/fish-and-loaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-6132436151400263574</id><published>2011-05-15T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:38:02.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P00_rfcT9qI/TcIpdE9yBdI/AAAAAAAAACw/4OTHmdZlV3s/s1600/DSC_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P00_rfcT9qI/TcIpdE9yBdI/AAAAAAAAACw/4OTHmdZlV3s/s400/DSC_0459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Nephtali's Birthday. Our little girl turns six. Today she will go to school. Today she will eat one or two meals of beans and rice. Today she might bathe in a bucket of water. Today she might run barefoot in the dusty field. There will be no balloons, no cake, or brightly colored wrapping paper hiding some surprise gift. No party or shouts of "Happy Birthday", at least not Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, as we miss our little girl, we will celebrate. We will shout with joy for the day she was born. Thanking God for knitting her in her mothers womb. Thanking God for His provisions that saved her life the day she was brought to the orphanage. Praising His goodness for giving her these six years. Thanking Him for her smile , her giggle, and her precious little voice that fills our hearts with such joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll play some praise music and dance in our home. She will surround us as we dance. She is here in the collages of our family. She is here on our fridge in crayon drawings she drew for me and sent home with her papa Erin. She is here in the drawings her sister Ivy has made of them hugging and playing. She is here as her little brother prays each night "help Nephtali come home soon".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though she is miles away in Haiti, she is here in our home. These things don't help shorten the distance but in some small way she is here and I am praying she feels our love and the joy we feel celebrating our beautiful six-year-old daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Nephtali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-6132436151400263574?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/6132436151400263574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6132436151400263574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6132436151400263574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/birthday.html' title='A Birthday'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P00_rfcT9qI/TcIpdE9yBdI/AAAAAAAAACw/4OTHmdZlV3s/s72-c/DSC_0459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-3662347009265320627</id><published>2011-05-12T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:27:49.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yard Sale for Nephtali!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiRhhJzkFw4/TcwI7fhO12I/AAAAAAAAAC4/si8T99pfyGA/s1600/yard-sale-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiRhhJzkFw4/TcwI7fhO12I/AAAAAAAAAC4/si8T99pfyGA/s400/yard-sale-sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...as we work to bring our treasure home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come get some GREAT deals and help us raise the money needed to bring our daughter home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday the 14th&lt;br /&gt;7:30am to 4pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1737 SW Amhurst Rd (corner of 17th and Fairlawn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;computers and laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;printers, scanners and other electronics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;grill, bread machine and lots of other household items&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;video games,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;little tikes and Fisher Price toys and much more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;China set with silverware and crystal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bedding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name brand clothing clothing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;collectibles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;homemade hair accessories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;just to name a few great deals you will find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some items even new in box!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift baskets&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;drawings also!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-3662347009265320627?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/3662347009265320627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/yard-sale-for-nephtali.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/3662347009265320627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/3662347009265320627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/05/yard-sale-for-nephtali.html' title='Yard Sale for Nephtali!!'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiRhhJzkFw4/TcwI7fhO12I/AAAAAAAAAC4/si8T99pfyGA/s72-c/yard-sale-sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-1573664451566615304</id><published>2011-04-30T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T12:28:51.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Megaphones Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vUVKLHEKI00/Tbxi1Gnl4II/AAAAAAAAACo/w3SQXYO7yd4/s1600/red-megaphone.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vUVKLHEKI00/Tbxi1Gnl4II/AAAAAAAAACo/w3SQXYO7yd4/s400/red-megaphone.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601460700991316098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WpqOjz3hXNg/TbxgDgsIzbI/AAAAAAAAACg/8j4Y0h62v6Y/s1600/red-megaphone.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared with many of you already the wonderful news that our Dossier should come together in a matter of weeks instead of the months we were expecting and that means it should be in Haiti in less then 2 months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Right now the Haitian  government seems to be on a fast streak and has been approving some families with in a couple months when that part of the process is estimated at a year. The hope is that with getting our Dossier in faster we might catch this fast streak and bring our daughter home all the sooner! We are scrambling around for a CPA, licensed psychiatrist,  wellness check by a MD and a  place to get lab work done that might either have low fees or possibly lower their fees to help save every penny we can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of pennies that brings me to another prayer request!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because we are now trying to do this in such a short time frame instead of several months we now need to raise around $3500 RIGHT AWAY!  We have been praying hard and know our God is big enough.  We know this goal can be reached through prayer, hard work, and the help of our friends and family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have asked many of you if you would be willing to share our story before and I am asking again.  Can you share ? Can you pray? Could you ask your church  to pray? Can you facebook our story and need?  Can you donate? Can you shout our need from the top of your house with a megaphone? Anyway you can help us get the word out and  get  the money we need in such a short time would mean so much to us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you know someone who might want to donate but doesn't like to use pay pal we will pass along our address or the address of the adoption agency. Please hit your knees and grab your megaphones and shout......Please help bring Nephtali home!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-1573664451566615304?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/1573664451566615304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/megaphones-needed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1573664451566615304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1573664451566615304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/megaphones-needed.html' title='Megaphones Needed'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vUVKLHEKI00/Tbxi1Gnl4II/AAAAAAAAACo/w3SQXYO7yd4/s72-c/red-megaphone.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-1020537137775636160</id><published>2011-04-27T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T12:55:14.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a Martha House the Mary Way</title><content type='html'>I've been reading Sarah Mae's blog, Like a warm Cup of Coffee,  for a little while now and find her sharing to be such a blessing. I can't wait to read her new book, 31 Days to Clean – Having a Martha House the Mary Way. If you haven't heard about this book here is what she has shared about it...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"I am not a natural when it comes to cleaning. In fact, sometimes I think my DNA is allergic to it! However, I know that if I am to care for my home, and more importantly my family, I need to persevere in creating a clean, peaceful home environment (not a perfect one!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;31 Days to Clean is about the “why” and the vision and the heart for taking care of our domains. Each day I encourage you with some thoughts and ideas, and then we put those ideas to action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After each days reading, you will be given two challenges:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Mary Challenge -Something you do that encourages/engages your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Martha Challenge – Specific cleaning tasks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Friends, 31 Days to Clean is a faith journey towards ruling, subduing, and loving. We are forgoing perfection; we are choosing life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do you need to abandon perfection and  choose life? Could you use a little help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://31daystoclean.com/"&gt;http://31daystoclean.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-1020537137775636160?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/1020537137775636160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/having-martha-house-mary-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1020537137775636160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/1020537137775636160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/having-martha-house-mary-way.html' title='Having a Martha House the Mary Way'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-7719219444091662973</id><published>2011-04-25T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T15:49:00.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40 baskets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucATy-yA6hY/TbX5TNrUP-I/AAAAAAAAACY/BRE2XrtrRUI/s1600/e786840x_600.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucATy-yA6hY/TbX5TNrUP-I/AAAAAAAAACY/BRE2XrtrRUI/s400/e786840x_600.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599655820189253602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes I have good ideas. Sometimes I  have crazy ideas. Sometimes I don't know what I was thinking.  Today,  I was thinking, I'll do anything to help bring our daughter home! So when someone asked me if I wanted about 40 baskets I said, "Sure!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will be having a yard sale sometime next month. As I pile up everything in our house that isn't needed or nailed down,  it looks like the yard sale will also contain baskets.  Now to make those wheels turn and come up with a good way to use them to raise some money to help us reach our next goal.  What do you think? Themed baskets? Goodie baskets? Mystery baskets? What would you buy in a basket to help us bring Nephtali home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-7719219444091662973?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/7719219444091662973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/40-baskets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7719219444091662973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7719219444091662973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/40-baskets.html' title='40 baskets'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucATy-yA6hY/TbX5TNrUP-I/AAAAAAAAACY/BRE2XrtrRUI/s72-c/e786840x_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-6129259513353571600</id><published>2011-04-08T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T12:01:24.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Baby-Step Closer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3333ff; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3333ff; font-size: large;"&gt;"Ah, Sovereign LORD, you have made the heavens and the earth by your great power and outstretched arm. Nothing is too hard for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3333ff; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Jeremiah 32:17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YnmreD3Gx04/TZ483QZA4OI/AAAAAAAAACI/3wCHRP5R6vc/s1600/168464_1752175398086_1049920342_2024785_1540337_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592974707231088866" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YnmreD3Gx04/TZ483QZA4OI/AAAAAAAAACI/3wCHRP5R6vc/s400/168464_1752175398086_1049920342_2024785_1540337_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="esv" style="margin-bottom: 0em;"&gt;&lt;div class="esv-text"&gt;&lt;div class="block-indent"&gt;&lt;div class="line-group" id="p19150001.06-1" style="margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Praise the &lt;span class="small-caps" style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;LORD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Praise God in his sanctuary;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;praise him in his mighty heavens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Praise him for his mighty deeds;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;praise him according to his excellent greatness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Praise him with trumpet sound;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;praise him with lute and harp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Praise him with tambourine and dance;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;praise him with strings and pipe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Praise him with sounding cymbals;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;praise him with loud clashing cymbals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Let everything that has breath praise the &lt;span class="small-caps" style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="line-group" id="p19150003.01-1" style="margin-bottom: 0em; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Praise the &lt;span class="small-caps" style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-style: italic;"&gt;~Psalm 150:1-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join me is Praising God for His goodness! Our first payment was sent today to the agency! Baby steps to get to our baby girl...each one, bringing us closer to holding her in our arms! Thank you all so much for helping us take those steps. Thank you for letting God use you to bring our family closer to being whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3333ff; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-6129259513353571600?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/6129259513353571600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-baby-step-closer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6129259513353571600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/6129259513353571600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-baby-step-closer.html' title='One Baby-Step Closer!'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YnmreD3Gx04/TZ483QZA4OI/AAAAAAAAACI/3wCHRP5R6vc/s72-c/168464_1752175398086_1049920342_2024785_1540337_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-2601908101107857899</id><published>2011-03-29T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T15:52:58.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A big toothless grin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtC-K9HdHjw/TZJiEF67VRI/AAAAAAAAACA/TIZ5MB37Fk0/s1600/18747_1316122097043_1050435816_30990325_926091_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtC-K9HdHjw/TZJiEF67VRI/AAAAAAAAACA/TIZ5MB37Fk0/s400/18747_1316122097043_1050435816_30990325_926091_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589637909968540946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Some would gather money along the path of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Some would gather roses and rest from worldly strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But I would gather children from among the thorns of sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I would seek a little child with a big and toothless grin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For money cannot enter in the land of endless day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And roses that are gathered soon wilt along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But oh, the laughing children as I cross the sunset sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As the gates swing wide to heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I can take them in with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-toothless-grin.html' title='A big toothless grin'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtC-K9HdHjw/TZJiEF67VRI/AAAAAAAAACA/TIZ5MB37Fk0/s72-c/18747_1316122097043_1050435816_30990325_926091_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-433004746805344823</id><published>2011-03-22T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T16:40:38.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Are Your Donations Going?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZd9GKgBwqU/TYpp9AK97cI/AAAAAAAAABw/1brH6jmooPk/s1600/DSC_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZd9GKgBwqU/TYpp9AK97cI/AAAAAAAAABw/1brH6jmooPk/s400/DSC_0132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587394784445459906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; " &gt;The Lenths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;One of our biggest fears as we started on this adoption journey was the money it would take to bring our little girl home. But when you know God is leading, what else is there to do but follow? So we took a leap of Faith and we continue to pray each day that God will supply the finances to make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We have had big donations and small donations - each one is such a blessing and vitally important to helping us. Every donation that comes in humbles and amazes us as we watch God provide through His faithful Body. Thank you so much for giving what you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you've never adopted or had someone close to you that has adopted, you  might wonder&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; what all the money is needed for&lt;/span&gt;. To  give you an idea of the financial breakdown of our adoption, it is easiest to break it down into a few different parts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Part 1 - Agency fees ~~ $3,400&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;These are the fees that CCAI , our adoption agency, asks for. We will be making the first big payment very soon with continued help.  CCAI  will be helping with our dossier, translations, communications, and  other paperwork throughout this journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Part 2 - Our dossier and Nephtali's d&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;ossier ~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;$1200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;" &gt;This will take 3-4 months for us and the lawyer in Haiti  to gather due to waiting on various government agencies. Once both dossiers are complete they will be submitted to the Haitian government and the waiting begins for them to be processed through several different Haitian government departments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Part 3 - Haitian lawyer and Orphanage fees ~~ $5000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This fee will cover the work of the lawyer in Haiti,  the processing of our paperwork, and provide for our daughter while she is living at the Life Line orphanage waiting to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Part 4 - Nephtali's Visa, physical and other testing ~~ $500 to $1500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Part 5 - Travel ~~ $3300-$5000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Trip 1 ~~ $1500 to $2500 range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Trip 2 ~~ $1800 to $2500 range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We will have to travel twice to Haiti for the adoption. The first trip is to file paperwork. The agency usually sets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;this first trip and you travel with a CCAI group. This is very helpful when you are entering a country you are not familiar with. For us this is different, since my husband goes down every January to work at the orphanage and has had a lot of experience with the culture, communities, and people. We are hoping to save cut some costs by planning our own travel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The second trip will be to bring our daughter home!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The costs of the trips vary because airline prices change so quickly and we are not sure when in the year we will need to plan either trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There are also other things that might or might not have to be done. D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;epending on the speed of the Haitian government, s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ome forms are likely to  expire and  need to be updated. There is possible medical testing for Nephtali that may be needed. And as always, in life, there is the unexpected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is our hearts' desire and prayer that any money raised, beyond what we need to bring Nephtali home, be used to help other families adopting one of the precious 80 children longing for a mom and a dad and to help feed those 80 little tummies  that some days growl with hunger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;If you feel moved to, we would love your help in reaching these goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt; If you have any questions about the process or our journey please contact us. We will be more then willing to answer them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; " &gt;We are all called to be good stewards of God's money. And if we can help you do that by answering your questions we would be more than happy to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;In His  precious name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-433004746805344823?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/433004746805344823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-are-your-donations-being-used-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/433004746805344823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/433004746805344823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-are-your-donations-being-used-for.html' title='Where Are Your Donations Going?'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZd9GKgBwqU/TYpp9AK97cI/AAAAAAAAABw/1brH6jmooPk/s72-c/DSC_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-367222799593760539</id><published>2011-03-15T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:58:40.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An oak tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6XeDZyUFpk/TX_vDH-x0nI/AAAAAAAAABY/C4DloXds3ZE/s1600/oaktree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6XeDZyUFpk/TX_vDH-x0nI/AAAAAAAAABY/C4DloXds3ZE/s400/oaktree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584444899923710578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know its a little silly, but as I watched the giant full oak tree next door cut down to a skeleton and nest flung about, I couldn't help but feel so sad for the birds and the squirrels that call that tree home. Home is precious no matter who you are.  &lt;div&gt;This week in Japan, still so many in Haiti, foreclosures here in the US, and that beautiful majestic oak.  Lord, please bring hope to those without a home.  May a safe place they can call their own be found soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-367222799593760539?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/367222799593760539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-know-its-little-silly-but-as-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/367222799593760539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/367222799593760539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-know-its-little-silly-but-as-i.html' title='An oak tree'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6XeDZyUFpk/TX_vDH-x0nI/AAAAAAAAABY/C4DloXds3ZE/s72-c/oaktree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-7337238857410077326</id><published>2011-03-10T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:02:10.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best place to nap...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...is safe in your Daddy's arms!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLAi3Rd0WuU/TXkfz3_WnUI/AAAAAAAAABI/CdIvdjqX9dg/s1600/CIMG0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLAi3Rd0WuU/TXkfz3_WnUI/AAAAAAAAABI/CdIvdjqX9dg/s400/CIMG0114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582528189165903170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-7337238857410077326?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/7337238857410077326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/best-place-to-nap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7337238857410077326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/7337238857410077326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/best-place-to-nap.html' title='The best place to nap...'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLAi3Rd0WuU/TXkfz3_WnUI/AAAAAAAAABI/CdIvdjqX9dg/s72-c/CIMG0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-8392450334724581361</id><published>2011-03-07T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T10:22:11.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXy51A-7hAQ/TXZyD0ampdI/AAAAAAAAACM/1t6FDva0Vk4/s1600/care-douglasfir-tree-1.3-800X800.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581774198107710930" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXy51A-7hAQ/TXZyD0ampdI/AAAAAAAAACM/1t6FDva0Vk4/s320/care-douglasfir-tree-1.3-800X800.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The first day of spring is only 12 days away. Spring, beautiful spring!  Warmer sunny weather, plants waking up from their long slumber, birds singing their sweet songs ,  seeds sprouting , newborn critters. But it's not magic. Its not all going to just "happen" on March 20th. It's a slow process that happens day by day. Sometimes that change is so slow we can't really see it happen until it's happened. But we know it will. God has promised us these changes. We can be assured that spring will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As spring fever hits our home and the kids minds are filled with visions of sunny days, mud puddles, parks, gardening, riding bikes and so much more, I have felt a  hole in my heart grow a little bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, in my heart is a beautiful garden and when I look at it,  I can't help but smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see my husband, the sturdy Oak, in the back of the garden. His branches stretched out providing shelter, food and comfort and growing a little closer to God each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see  a young sapling that has sprung from the oak.  His trunk is still a little green and sometimes bends with the gust of a strong wind but his roots are strong and and some day he will grow and bare fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a tall sunflower with a bright and shining face turned toward the heavens filled with lots of little seeds getting ready to provide for others' needs and grow other flowers for God's use and Glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a happy daisy that brings a smile to my face. There is always the sound of giggles coming from her that brings joy to my heart, even on the hardest of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, there is the morning glory who wraps her self around your heart. She starts each day opening herself to God's light and taking in His nourishment so she can grow stronger and spread her vines further.  Closer to the ground you will see a Lamb's ear plant. Such a strong little plant, but whose leaves are so inviting and soft you can't help but bend down to touch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep looking; we aren't done! Do you see it? It's that hole I was talking about. Right there in the garden is a hole in the dirt. It was dug just the right size and depth waiting for something. God has a little rose bush with dark silky petals that will fit perfectly in that hole. Her name is Nephtali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you close your eyes you can see her there in the garden with the rest.  What a beautiful picture! Everyone growing together at the hands of our heavenly Father, our gardener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could keep my eyes closed. But I can't. I have to open them . I have to face seeing that hole and the sadness it brings to me some days. But God understands and has given me His word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see.” Hebrews 11:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of His Word I know that hole is a &lt;i&gt;good &lt;/i&gt;thing. And though I can feel that it has become a little bigger as another season comes and I still wait for my daughter, I know I can trust God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can stop every so often and close my eyes and see what can not be seen... my garden... complete. My faith is in Him. He is the one caring for His plants, providing for their needs, and smiling at what a beautiful garden He is creating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as spring comes and I await all the changes, I will wait with His Word in my heart and be sure of the work He is doing in our garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-8392450334724581361?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/8392450334724581361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-day-of-spring-is-only-12-days.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8392450334724581361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8392450334724581361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-day-of-spring-is-only-12-days.html' title='My Garden'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXy51A-7hAQ/TXZyD0ampdI/AAAAAAAAACM/1t6FDva0Vk4/s72-c/care-douglasfir-tree-1.3-800X800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-5987135903608656530</id><published>2011-03-03T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:29:32.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine that warms the heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6DkHTMwg4g/TW_P1cCfZbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YPVDmSogOAQ/s1600/26812_1366297591399_1050435816_31109413_4166706_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6DkHTMwg4g/TW_P1cCfZbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YPVDmSogOAQ/s400/26812_1366297591399_1050435816_31109413_4166706_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579906980301989298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-5987135903608656530?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/5987135903608656530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunshine-that-warms-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5987135903608656530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/5987135903608656530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/sunshine-that-warms-heart.html' title='Sunshine that warms the heart'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6DkHTMwg4g/TW_P1cCfZbI/AAAAAAAAAA4/YPVDmSogOAQ/s72-c/26812_1366297591399_1050435816_31109413_4166706_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-8515255589802582725</id><published>2011-03-01T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:40:40.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you remember those first words? When you sweet little one spouted out the most incredible thing ever said by a baby. Did you squealed with delight,  pick them up and danced around the room, called your spouse, fumbled for the video camera, called grandparents, post on the internet, write it in their baby book, and celebrated the rest of the night? Do you remember the joy that came bubbling up from your heart? How your smile burst on your face? Do you remember how amazing it was? That little person you love so much was able to express in words that they loved you also with a simple gift of "ma-ma"/ "da-da".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These tender milestones help make the sleepless nights, gassy tummies, feedings round the clock, piles of stinky diapers, saggy body, and more all worth it. All those things that you wish could not be part of the journey of having a child melts away in that moment. And nothing else matters but the gift of the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of you know we have 5 children.  I have been blessed 5 times in hearing those precious first words. But I was also blessed a 6th time.  It didn't come with diapers, gas, or stretch marks . But it did come with sleepless nights, worries, giving up privacy, and so many other bumps in the road that make you trip and stumble and will continue to do so. But in those moments it all melted away.  And my face burst with a smile. Joy was jumping up from my heart and my eyes in the form of tiny tears, and it was amazing! They may not have been her first words, and I probably wouldn't have understood them as sweet as I am sure they were. They were a treasure for another woman's heart at a time in life when things were different. But they were our first words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to talk on the phone and video chat with my daughter for the first time this past January. And this is Nephtali saying those words I was so blessed to hear and can't wait to hear all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/02MePAD_eDE?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/02MePAD_eDE?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-8515255589802582725?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/8515255589802582725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8515255589802582725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8515255589802582725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-words.html' title='First Words'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-8967569056436243018</id><published>2011-02-27T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T13:16:25.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Oreos with My Little Girl</title><content type='html'>Here's a video of Nephtali and I sharing some Oreos a couple days before the Earthquake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RG_5xKammL0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-8967569056436243018?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/8967569056436243018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/golden-oreos-with-my-little-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8967569056436243018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8967569056436243018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/golden-oreos-with-my-little-girl.html' title='Golden Oreos with My Little Girl'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RG_5xKammL0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-8750466029181145984</id><published>2011-02-26T14:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T16:13:32.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Just a quick note to thank those of you that took time out of your Sat. to give and help us bring our little girl home. God bless you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-8750466029181145984?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/8750466029181145984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8750466029181145984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/8750466029181145984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-9006382814038774587</id><published>2011-02-25T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T11:41:39.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Timing</title><content type='html'>If you're a parent you will understand (at least some will) how you can love a child so deeply even when you have not held that child. How even though your arms haven't wrapped around that little person created in God's image, your heart encompasses them with every beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to hold our sweet Nephtali in my arms. It just hasn't been in God's timing yet.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nine months of cradling a baby in your womb, waiting to hold that someone for the first time, was a piece of cake compared to this wait. But I trust the One who created me and I know that one day this prayer will be answered too. He has whispered a tender lullaby to my longing soul . A lullaby that that only a parent that has longed for His own children could sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some have wondered why my husband has been to see her so many tim&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;es but I have yet to go&lt;/span&gt;. Again, it's all in God's timing. If you have read "&lt;a href="http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/p/whole-story.html"&gt;The Whole Story&lt;/a&gt;" then you know his soul had to wait years just to get to Haiti. Waiting can be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we have patience and wait upon the Lord, sometimes He has blessings for us that we would miss if we didn't wait. If my husband had gone Haiti when he first felt the tug, he wouldn't have met our daughter. He would have been in another part of the country doing work where it was needed for God's greater purpose, but not where our tiny child was waiting for someone to love her. How I shutter at the thought of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year of my husband's second visit, our youngest was still too little to leave his Mama's arms. Everyday was still a challenge to keep him healthy and strong. Although I was needed here, hubby was able to to go back to Haiti. And then the earth shook in Haiti... and the people and children cried... and a scared little girl was held by her papa while his Father held him. Again, it was God's timing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The months go by and a new year is fast approaching. People start asking if this is the year I go to Haiti to hold our little girl. Is it my turn? Is this pregnancy over? Why doesn't hubby just stay home with the kids instead? The answer was no, and for good reason. You see, for two years now, her papa has come to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For two years she has felt safe and loved in his arms. She knew that she is his and he is hers. But the last time he left her, her world was in shambles. Death still hung in the air with its pungency and darkness. Hopelessness spread through the rubble and cracks&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:red;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Safety a daily struggle all around. Add to those monsters that crept all around her little world the fact that the last time she saw her papa, in her 4 yr old mind, he had left her behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left with the group; but then came back. And when he did, he didn't take her with him. Instead, he took several of her friends. How did her little heart break? Did she wonder if he still loved her? Oh the pain of a heart too little to understand that he &lt;i&gt;couldn't&lt;/i&gt; take her. And that her friends leaving with him wasn't because he had changed his mind about loving &lt;i&gt;her &lt;/i&gt;but because they had a God-given window opened for them to go home to their new families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no hesitation about who would go on the trip this year. She needed to feel her daddy's loving strong arms again. She needed to know she is still the apple of his eye. She needed to know we were still wanting and working toward bringing her home. She needed that stability in her rocky little world. How could I as her mama not give her that because of selfish thoughts of wanting to go instead. When you love that deep, you will do anything for your children. Just ask God. So I waited. And hubby got on that plane again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I posted the picture that a friend secretly snapped of a 'moment' he said he wasn't sure he wanted to impede on. The moment when Nephtali knew her papa still loved her. He was still there for her. He was still trying to bring her home. Do you remember that 'moment?' That moment when your world was a mess... but you found out that your heavenly Daddy still loved you? That He was still there for you? That he still wanted to bring you home? What a feeling that was!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad our daughter got to feel that in her little world. Someday when we finally have her home we'll teach her all about her heavenly Daddy and someday she will have that 'moment' again. All in God's timing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-9006382814038774587?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/9006382814038774587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/gods-timing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/9006382814038774587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/9006382814038774587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/gods-timing.html' title='God&apos;s Timing'/><author><name>Nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00579935398809085489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQKoLXboU5c/TWccchHdB7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ac9-TdAxz94/s220/nickhead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-2086295183591560802</id><published>2011-02-24T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:58:59.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nephtali and her daddy right after he arrived and she ran full speed into his arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7raBs5T51Y/TWbUOaWsCgI/AAAAAAAAABc/VljOjSzOS3o/s1600/welcome.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7raBs5T51Y/TWbUOaWsCgI/AAAAAAAAABc/VljOjSzOS3o/s320/welcome.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7996393216039498681-2086295183591560802?l=bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/feeds/2086295183591560802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/nephtali-and-her-daddy-right-after-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/2086295183591560802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7996393216039498681/posts/default/2086295183591560802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/2011/02/nephtali-and-her-daddy-right-after-he.html' title='Nephtali and her daddy right after he arrived and she ran full speed into his arms'/><author><name>Erin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSHN5e4JiMs/TlvkwF8TuyI/AAAAAAAAALo/zIo0feGSVxE/s220/Intentional%2BMan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F7raBs5T51Y/TWbUOaWsCgI/AAAAAAAAABc/VljOjSzOS3o/s72-c/welcome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7996393216039498681.post-6244988345852683176</id><published>2011-02-23T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:45:30.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings</title><content type='html'>My wife and I have put this blog together as part of a fundraising effort&amp;nbsp;to help bring our soon-to-be adopted daughter, Nephtali, home from Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To learn more about our story and how you can help you can click on the links above or the ones below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/p/short-overview.html"&gt;The (Very) Short Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bringnephtalihome.blogspot.com/p/whole-story.html"&gt;The Whole Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/fundrazr/activity/2fb0bc7edd9a43ce8f1fb7db8560ae51"&gt;The Giving Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will work very hard to keep this current with any updates, praises, and prayer requests we may have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and God bless,&lt;br /&gt;~Erin &amp;amp; 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