My GOD is love. He is tender and kind. He hears the calls and the cries of little children at night and when all seems impossible and improbable, nothing is impossible for my God. If he can split the sea, he can certainly stir the hearts of a family in Wisconsin for three little children in Uganda. He can gently lead us into relationship with them in our hearts and have us desire to turn our world around, but when we are ready he can reveal his plan to us. Father, you are so good. You are so good. You are purely good and how dare we ever think otherwise! Thank you for touching each of our faces with your tender love. Let us never forget who you are in reality.
As you probably already know, once we were about ready to request our court date to adopt Farouk, Fahad, and Zowena, in prayer I felt the Lord's gentle nudging to ask about the family. I obeyed. I continued to follow up asking about their family which lead to our agency going to Uganda in the past few weeks again themselves to find out further information on the family. In prayer, I felt a turn that I hadn't felt before that He was letting me know that maybe we were being used to reunite them with their family. At least, I no longer had the feeling that they were coming here to us. I won't lie. We were grieved as a family. We could have just moved with the adoption and forced it, but I knew inside that there was a shift and that wasn't what we were suppose to do; that there was a different path that we were heading down than the one I had hoped for in my head. I just had to sit back and watch it play out.
We have technically still been moving along in the adoption and pushed to have more answers. The Executive Director decided to take a needed trip to Uganda and while she was there, she would push for further information.
Tonight I received word back from her visit:
The mother still cannot care for them and supports them being adopted. However there were many more layers of family members that were not previously known about when they were placed for adoption including the paternal grandparents.
(Remember in Uganda, they don't go back and try to have conversations to follow up to get these children placed once they are put into orphanages. They don't have those conversations until an external family is ready to adopt. The easiest way for me to explain it is that our Adoption Agencies do the legwork of what we would consider the Children Services here at that point. In our system, the questions of "Can they just go home would have been asked already. Hopefully many times over and these obvious questions or concerns would be resolved.)
For these kids specifically, many extended family members didn't even know that the mother wasn't caring for them, nor did they know they had been in an orphanage all these years. It turns out that the paternal grandfather is a medical doctor, and that he and his wife would like to take care of the kids. So the three kids will be resettled with the paternal side of the family in the next 1-2 months.
So they are going home to live with grandparents. (Praise you, Father.)
My heart ached so badly and since I am being honest, it still does ache, but I sing for joy too because the Lord led us to a place to be of use for Him. He can stir up our hearts, ask us to reorganize our world, he can push us to advocate at times it doesn't fully make sense, so that in the end, he can bring wholeness and restoration for these babies! It really is a miracle that we got to be part of. I might not know any more to their story from here, or at least not this side of heaven, but it was worth it.
Here is what I know and have learned:
- Farouk, Fahad, and Zowena will always be a little bit mine.
- I will pray for them and love them all the days of my life. No lie. They are hidden deep in my heart.
- I consider us to honored and blessed to be used in this capacity as a family, even if it stung some along the way.
- That listening to My Father is the best thing that I could ever do and it has been just a gorgeous example for our kids of operating from a place of faith. That it doesn't always "feel good" to be obedient.
- Uganda adoption practices are whacked and really needs oversight, and a rigorous restructuring. Am I right? C'mon, you know I am right! We just have to go there.
- There was a reason that I always said from the beginning, "If it weren't these three, I don't think I would be doing it." It was prophetic and I didn't know it.
- We learned how much we love each other and our community.
- We saw on paper and in our conversations with each other that we love our beautiful, zany life.
- How much support we have from other people in the good times and bad.
Thanking you all for your prayers and love. I didn't expect this to have closure before we left out on our RV trip Part Deux, but its going to be great to heal some of these sore places in the big outdoors and looking into the big brown eyes that I already have as a part of my life. .
I end this as I began: Praise you, my Father. You are love. Nothing less than pure love. You could never operate from a place less than love. Thank you for the tear, that lead to the stirring, that got these kids home. You will wipe every tear and restore all of us one day, if only we will let you and answer you to be in relationship with you.






