My sister-in-law sent me a package of baby girl clothes. She saw the picture of the "needs" at the Foster Care boutique where I volunteer and offered to ship some things. I told her that I know clothes can be expensive, but she was happy to cram as many into a box as she could.
Small little things, but with so much meaning. A mom of a baby girl, saw the need and thought of her own baby girl and how much she loves her. And knew she wanted to help this foster momma that is loving on a baby girl that is just a bit younger than her own.
The words foster care still hold so many nuanced complications. The process isn't simple, the problems are many, the solutions are complex. But being a part of it, can be as simple as seeing a need, looking around your home, and passing on some small things.
Many of us are not able to be foster parents right now, for a variety of reasons -- I totally get that, I have my own reasons too. But there is no reason that we can't ALL play a small part in supporting those that are currently foster parents. Their job is so critical and so taxing. They are called to love with all their hearts, for as long as they are asked, and then to say good-bye in as positive a way as they can when their time is up. And many of them do this over and over again for the sake of children that are caught in hard places.
At the very, very least if you are a believer you can pray for these children and these foster parents. Look up your state's "waiting children" and find a child or sibling group to pray for. This weekend I saw a write-up about a sibling set of 5 that was waiting for a forever family. The article was shared multiple times. I don't know what it is about this particular group that caused them to be shared over and over -- sadly they are not a unique case. There are many, many sibling groups available for adoption today -- likely in every single state.
Another very simple way to be involved is by supporting foster families with basic needs. Donations to Buttons + Butterflies are very much appreciated and relieve foster parents in many ways. Obviously the fact that everything is free is a big benefit. Its also nice because the boutique is a quiet little place for children. We have fitting rooms so kids can make sure items fit them well. Foster parents don't have to deal with a bunch of other distractions like they may encounter at retail stores.
Its also helpful to pass along items that babies outgrow; cribs, pack-n-plays, highchairs, carseats, strollers. All of these items can be expensive to purchase on short notice {and oftentimes that is what foster parents have to do.} If you are in a position where you can donate these items, instead of selling them, I encourage you to do so. As our boys grew, there were times that we absolutely needed to sell the baby gear to buy toddler gear, and times when we were able to give away items. If you can give, give. If you cannot right now, I am sure you'll have an opportunity at some point in time.
If you want to be even more involved you can contact your local DHR and ask about volunteering or being a respite care provider. Every state has different procedures and qualifications for supporting foster families in this way. I am not gonna lie, it might be a lot of hassle at the front end. But I tell you what, if you feel a pull in your heart to help in this way --- it will be worth all the hassle! You will get to care for kiddos that desperately need adults to show them love and you will give a break to those foster parents that might just need a date night or a weekend away.
I will probably always be passionate about foster care. I will probably always encourage EVERYONE to be involved in one way or another. This is not something that only a few special people can participate in. Our communities will be stronger when we all play a part. Small things matter -- in more ways than we know.
Here is an Amazon Wish List of the items that are currently needed at Buttons + Butterflies Clothing Boutique which serves Russell County foster families. Click here:
http://smile.amazon.com/registry/giftlist/1JCJMIBQ97K36/ref=cm_sw_r_fa_gln
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17 February 2017
foster care needs
"The prospect of having sex with strangers for money scared Jean. But returning to foster care sounded even worse. “I was willing to do whatever I needed to stay away,” she said."
That is a quote from an article I read a couple days ago and I cannot stop thinking about it. Foster care should not sound like a worse option than selling yourself for money. This girl was 15 years old. She had been abused by her father since she was 9, and was impregnated by him when she was 13.
{You can read the full article here. Its long but worth reading, in my opinion.}
This is a story out of Texas, but I can say that some of the same struggles happen in our local foster care offices as well. I will admit that there are problems and challenges aplenty. We could spend a good long time discussing all the issues with our foster care system. It is broken.
Church, we hold the only answer that can fix this kind of brokenness - its Jesus. I honestly believe that one of the critical answers to this brokenness is believing families that are willing to bravely say yes. I am not saying this is easy, but do we walk away because its hard? We shake our head that a 15-yr old thinks prostitution is a better option than foster care, but we ourselves are unwilling to even consider it - in a way, we agree with her. Lord, help us all.
I know not everyone is able to foster a child. But every single one of us should be praying for these children. And we better be praying for the folks that are currently fostering.
I am going to be real honest here, we are not currently foster parents nor are we pursuing it. We are broken over it though, and we are praying hard. I am volunteering weekly at Buttons + Butterflies -- the boutique that serves local foster families. Its wrecking me all over again. And while it feels small, I know it matters.
This week I put out a call for some shoes and socks and underwear for a foster momma with four kiddos. There are plenty of clothes for the sizes that she needs but these items were lacking.
That is a quote from an article I read a couple days ago and I cannot stop thinking about it. Foster care should not sound like a worse option than selling yourself for money. This girl was 15 years old. She had been abused by her father since she was 9, and was impregnated by him when she was 13.
{You can read the full article here. Its long but worth reading, in my opinion.}
This is a story out of Texas, but I can say that some of the same struggles happen in our local foster care offices as well. I will admit that there are problems and challenges aplenty. We could spend a good long time discussing all the issues with our foster care system. It is broken.
Church, we hold the only answer that can fix this kind of brokenness - its Jesus. I honestly believe that one of the critical answers to this brokenness is believing families that are willing to bravely say yes. I am not saying this is easy, but do we walk away because its hard? We shake our head that a 15-yr old thinks prostitution is a better option than foster care, but we ourselves are unwilling to even consider it - in a way, we agree with her. Lord, help us all.
"If you falter in a time of trouble,
how small is your strength!
Rescue those being led away to death;
hold back those staggering toward slaughter.
If you say, “But we knew nothing about this,”
does not he who weighs the heart perceive it?
Does not he who guards your life know it?
Will he not repay everyone according to what they have done?"
Proverbs 24:10-12
I know not everyone is able to foster a child. But every single one of us should be praying for these children. And we better be praying for the folks that are currently fostering.
I am going to be real honest here, we are not currently foster parents nor are we pursuing it. We are broken over it though, and we are praying hard. I am volunteering weekly at Buttons + Butterflies -- the boutique that serves local foster families. Its wrecking me all over again. And while it feels small, I know it matters.
This week I put out a call for some shoes and socks and underwear for a foster momma with four kiddos. There are plenty of clothes for the sizes that she needs but these items were lacking.
My neighbor sent me a pic of her cart and said she had bought some things for the boutique. This sort of thing always makes me want to cry -and for a billion different reasons it feels like. 1 - Grateful for the generosity of friends. 2 - Grateful that I get to connect the need to others that can provide for it. And if I am being honest the other reasons aren't quite so fun to talk about. Because I see the sweet little items and my heart breaks for the kiddos and what they may have experienced in their young lives. There are days that I might wish I could just shrug it all off, but God keeps this place in my heart so tender.
I know some of you reading this are puzzled about what you are to do. Its OK. Take those puzzled questions to God, He will provide answers.
If right now your heart is beating out of your chest and your hands are sweaty and you think this might just be the time to start the process to foster, don't run from it. Lean into it. Faithful God will meet you there. I know Muscogee County has an orientation coming up next week. I can get you the specifics. If you are on this side of the river, I can track down information for you too.
If you would like to know more about meeting some of the needs of kids in care, let me know. I know baby items in good, used condition {or brand new of course!} are almost always in need - carseats, cribs, changing tables, etc.
If you are interested in helping at the boutique I would be happy to chat with you about that. The boutique currently serves Russell County foster parents, they are able to "shop" for the children in their home and they do not have to pay for anything. If you would like to donate to the boutique, please keep this in mind -- the goal is for this to feel like a boutique for foster families. We do accept like-new used-clothing, but we do not want this to feel like they are shopping at a thrift store. When I sort donations -- I don't play, I have a trash-pile, a donate-pile and a keep-pile. We also accept donations of new underwear, bras, + socks.
Finally, if you have questions, please ask. No questions are off the table. This is too dear to my heart to be offended by things people don't know.
30 November 2016
Project Greene Light 5K + Fun Run
It the last day of National Adoption Month and I know I didn't say much about it this year. It goes without saying that we are pro-adoption around here. We are also pro-family preservation; and pro- foster care; and pro-reunification. There are so many variables to adoption and the internet has turned into a somewhat ugly place at times, so I stay quiet occasionally when maybe I shouldn't. I feel like I haven't shared enough about Brad's organization this fall as they gear up for their 5k, so I wanted to spend a little time on that today.
There is nothing easy about foster care. Even the stories that seem neat + tidy began with loss + heartbreak. There are so many facets to it that I would do an injustice if I were to try and explain it all right this minute. I really just want to explain a bit about what Project Greene Light is doing and help you understand why it is important. I would love for you to sign-up for the 5k & Fun Run this month. You can join us locally, or register for a virtual 5K {and then whether you actually run a 5k or not is completely up to you and you still get a cool shirt out of the deal}
PGL {Project Greene Light} is going to open an Emergency Placement Home for children coming into foster care in Russell County. Currently, when children are brought into foster care they go to the county office or the sheriff's department. And they wait until a placement can be found. This involves phone calls to open foster homes, and if none are available in-county then the search widens to out-of-county homes.
PGL believes their Emergency Placement Home will be an excellent alternative to the current situation. Children will come directly to the home. Hopefully, caseworkers will be able to complete their interviews with the children right in the home, then go back to their office to begin finding the just-right placement. Meanwhile, the children will be able to play with age appropriate toys, change into clean clothes if they want to, and relax in the family room. The staff will be able to give the kids as much attention as they need because someone else is making the phone calls to find their placement.
Children will be able to stay in the PGL Emergency Placement Home for up to 30 days. The home will house 7-10 children.
To illustrate the need, here is a story about sibling boys. Initially, these two little guys were placed with a grandmotherly foster momma. She loved them well, but they were just "too much" for her. Within weeks of the placement they needed to move. A foster momma was called on vacation and asked if she would consider taking them. She cut her vacation short, hopped in her car to drive home, and called the caseworker to say "don't you dare separate those babies."
I don't doubt for a second that the caseworkers would have done everything in their power to keep those boys together. Every caseworker that I have met cares deeply about every child in their care. But the resources are limited, the number of open foster homes is limited, and time is limited.
Sometimes, the foster momma can't cut her vacation short. Sometimes they just need a few days and then they will be available to receive the placement. Having a safe place like PGL's Emergency Placement Home means more siblings can stay together. It means more local foster children can stay in-county and attend their same schools. It means willing foster parents can take a few hours or few days to ready themselves for their coming placement - and in doing so be better able to meet the needs of the kiddos they are welcoming into their homes.
It won't solve every problem and it won't make foster care easy. But it will serve well as a necessary support for those that are doing the hard work. Consider being a part of it with us?
Click this link to register here.
Feel free to share this far and wide, registration rates go up tomorrow.
There is nothing easy about foster care. Even the stories that seem neat + tidy began with loss + heartbreak. There are so many facets to it that I would do an injustice if I were to try and explain it all right this minute. I really just want to explain a bit about what Project Greene Light is doing and help you understand why it is important. I would love for you to sign-up for the 5k & Fun Run this month. You can join us locally, or register for a virtual 5K {and then whether you actually run a 5k or not is completely up to you and you still get a cool shirt out of the deal}
PGL {Project Greene Light} is going to open an Emergency Placement Home for children coming into foster care in Russell County. Currently, when children are brought into foster care they go to the county office or the sheriff's department. And they wait until a placement can be found. This involves phone calls to open foster homes, and if none are available in-county then the search widens to out-of-county homes.
PGL believes their Emergency Placement Home will be an excellent alternative to the current situation. Children will come directly to the home. Hopefully, caseworkers will be able to complete their interviews with the children right in the home, then go back to their office to begin finding the just-right placement. Meanwhile, the children will be able to play with age appropriate toys, change into clean clothes if they want to, and relax in the family room. The staff will be able to give the kids as much attention as they need because someone else is making the phone calls to find their placement.
Children will be able to stay in the PGL Emergency Placement Home for up to 30 days. The home will house 7-10 children.
To illustrate the need, here is a story about sibling boys. Initially, these two little guys were placed with a grandmotherly foster momma. She loved them well, but they were just "too much" for her. Within weeks of the placement they needed to move. A foster momma was called on vacation and asked if she would consider taking them. She cut her vacation short, hopped in her car to drive home, and called the caseworker to say "don't you dare separate those babies."
I don't doubt for a second that the caseworkers would have done everything in their power to keep those boys together. Every caseworker that I have met cares deeply about every child in their care. But the resources are limited, the number of open foster homes is limited, and time is limited.
Sometimes, the foster momma can't cut her vacation short. Sometimes they just need a few days and then they will be available to receive the placement. Having a safe place like PGL's Emergency Placement Home means more siblings can stay together. It means more local foster children can stay in-county and attend their same schools. It means willing foster parents can take a few hours or few days to ready themselves for their coming placement - and in doing so be better able to meet the needs of the kiddos they are welcoming into their homes.
It won't solve every problem and it won't make foster care easy. But it will serve well as a necessary support for those that are doing the hard work. Consider being a part of it with us?
Click this link to register here.
Feel free to share this far and wide, registration rates go up tomorrow.
17 November 2015
be brave, be light, be love
Friday night Brad and I went on a date! {Hallelujah!} But it wasn't an average date, we went out to dinner then went to a meeting with FaithBridge to talk about foster care issues.
It was reported that there are currently 524 kiddos in foster care in Muscogee County. And there are 67 foster families.
That averages to approximately 7.8 foster kiddos per family. And since we all know there is no such thing as .8 of a child we'd need to round up to 8. Obviously the numbers aren't working here.
Its a bit disheartening. But at the same time its an exciting time to think the church can step up and fill this gap. This is our time.
While we sat in that meeting I kept thinking we all need to "be brave, be light, be love" in our communities. Jesus showed us the way. He didn't tell us to hide from hard things, instead He promised that we wouldn't walk in darkness because He is the Light of the World. {John 8:12}
We let fear hold us back, yet our Bible repeatedly says "do not be afraid." There comes a time when we have to decide to just let the Spirit guide us and trust that Jesus is with us. Not unlike when he told the disciples not to be afraid in Matthew 14:27. "But immediately Jesus spoke to them, saying, "Take courage, it is I; do not be afraid."
All of these thoughts were swirling before I heard the news about the attacks in Paris.
Devastating.
Horrific.
Detestable.
Then on top of those horrors begins the ugliness the unfolds on the internet.
The you-pray-for-Paris-but-you-don't-pray-for-[fill in the blank with other horrific events in the world]-rants.
The outcries to stop refugees from coming here.
And I just want to shout, "will y'all just stop it!" Its just too much. You know? And I think my voice will add nothing to the conversation at this point. So I doodle the phrases that have been on repeat. I ask Jesus to lead me in His ways. And I quietly invite you to join me -- in your corner of the world, with your people. Let's just do these simple things. Let's just ask Him to lead us in His ways.
There is enough fear in the world. Let's be brave.
There is enough darkness in the world. Let's be light.
There is enough hate in the world. Let's be love.
Let's tell a different story. Let's sing a different song. Let's ask questions and truly listen for the answers. Let's make space for differing opinions, trusting that those differences will help us find balance. Let's celebrate the giftings of one another, trusting that another's strength will counter my weakness. Let's believe that the body of Christ is made up of different parts; some that are hospitable and some that are organized; some that pray, some that give, some that go. Let's trust that together we can offer Hope to the hurting without fear -- in our own communities and on distant shores.
Let's seek after Jesus and trust that His ways will never lead us astray. We won't be here long. So while we are here let's bear witness to His goodness, His truth, and His salvation. Let's be brave. Let's be light, Let's be love.
It was reported that there are currently 524 kiddos in foster care in Muscogee County. And there are 67 foster families.
That averages to approximately 7.8 foster kiddos per family. And since we all know there is no such thing as .8 of a child we'd need to round up to 8. Obviously the numbers aren't working here.
Its a bit disheartening. But at the same time its an exciting time to think the church can step up and fill this gap. This is our time.
While we sat in that meeting I kept thinking we all need to "be brave, be light, be love" in our communities. Jesus showed us the way. He didn't tell us to hide from hard things, instead He promised that we wouldn't walk in darkness because He is the Light of the World. {John 8:12}
We let fear hold us back, yet our Bible repeatedly says "do not be afraid." There comes a time when we have to decide to just let the Spirit guide us and trust that Jesus is with us. Not unlike when he told the disciples not to be afraid in Matthew 14:27. "But immediately Jesus spoke to them, saying, "Take courage, it is I; do not be afraid."
All of these thoughts were swirling before I heard the news about the attacks in Paris.
Devastating.
Horrific.
Detestable.
Then on top of those horrors begins the ugliness the unfolds on the internet.
The you-pray-for-Paris-but-you-don't-pray-for-[fill in the blank with other horrific events in the world]-rants.
The outcries to stop refugees from coming here.
And I just want to shout, "will y'all just stop it!" Its just too much. You know? And I think my voice will add nothing to the conversation at this point. So I doodle the phrases that have been on repeat. I ask Jesus to lead me in His ways. And I quietly invite you to join me -- in your corner of the world, with your people. Let's just do these simple things. Let's just ask Him to lead us in His ways.
There is enough fear in the world. Let's be brave.
There is enough darkness in the world. Let's be light.
There is enough hate in the world. Let's be love.
Let's tell a different story. Let's sing a different song. Let's ask questions and truly listen for the answers. Let's make space for differing opinions, trusting that those differences will help us find balance. Let's celebrate the giftings of one another, trusting that another's strength will counter my weakness. Let's believe that the body of Christ is made up of different parts; some that are hospitable and some that are organized; some that pray, some that give, some that go. Let's trust that together we can offer Hope to the hurting without fear -- in our own communities and on distant shores.
Let's seek after Jesus and trust that His ways will never lead us astray. We won't be here long. So while we are here let's bear witness to His goodness, His truth, and His salvation. Let's be brave. Let's be light, Let's be love.
06 November 2015
action required
Alright, y'all, I have been suffering from a bit of a writer's block for a hot minute. The truth is, I am almost always carrying a story in my head that I can't be free of until it comes out on paper {or blog}. But lately, things have been empty. Until now.
Here's the thing, I am tired. And I am angry.
I heard whispers yesterday about how hard foster care is. AND IT IS. But the trouble is, those 'whispers of hard' tend to be the whole story that most people ever hear. Especially in our churches, there's this underlying current of how horribly wrong things can go in foster care situations and this belief that we should protect ourselves from it at all costs.
I saw evidence of it first hand when we first waded into the system 5 years ago. People are eager to tell you the horror stories of their cousins' friends' mom who had a child torn from her after 12 years. Or the story about the terrible foster kid that raged uncontrollably for days on end.
I am not saying these stories aren't true, and I am not even saying these stories shouldn't be told.
The weird thing is, that these stories have somehow instilled enough fear to steer most folks directly away from any desire to be involved in foster care.
Let's be honest, we've all been with a newly pregnant friend who has to listen to awkward birth stories and we can't wait to get away from the ill-timed-narratives so we can reassure our friend that things will be OK. Terrible things have happened to pregnant people and heartbreaking dramas have unfolded in delivery rooms. However, the retelling of these stories hasn't turned our culture away from the idea of bearing children.
Yet, somehow these foster care stories build this fear that turns people away from the children.
These precious children that are so loved in the eyes of our Father. And they are in a position of desperate need through no fault of their own. AND OUR CHURCHES ARE FULL OF FOLKS THAT COULD SHARE SOME LOVE.
But its scary. And hard. But not impossible. Not even close.
And there's good news for our local community specifically. Really. Good. News.
FaithBridge Foster Care is coming to Columbus. Here's a little info from their website: {Click here to go to their website and learn more.}
This organization has proven itself in Atlanta. And Atlanta is a pretty big place. It saw the need, and it saw the number of churches and it realized things could change. I couldn't be more thrilled to have them come to town. While there will still be struggles within the foster care space, there will be a community like there hasn't been before. Families that bravely sign-up to foster will have the support of other families within their own churches to help them along the way. Churches will be able to leverage their resources to make sure every foster parent has enough clothes, or beds, or toys, or books. I don't want to make this sound too good to be true, but at the same time, I don't think I can overstate what a HUGE blessing it will be for Muscogee County and the children in crisis there.
This was stated by the Chattahoochee CASA two weeks ago on Facebook:
Y'all this is going to make a difference. A big measurable difference. And I am sure of it because they have already done it in Atlanta.
They are getting closer to opening their doors here. They only need $40,000 to meet their goal. It sounds like a lot but not for a community of our size. Not really.
4000 people could give $10.
400 people could give $100.
40 people could give $1000.
4 people could give $10,000.
And I am guessing there are some community leaders that might be interested in being a part of this as well. Perhaps there are some business owners that have been burdened to give back to our comminity but haven't been sure of where or how. You might even know them!
So what can you do?
1. Pray. Pray for the funding to come. Pray for the leaders in Muscogee County. And always, always pray for children in foster care and the families that are loving them the best they can.
2. Give. Click this link, check the box next to Columbus and make a donation. Today!
3. Share this information. You likely know people that I don't and they might be able to give today too, essentially multiplying your impact!
4. Be brave. When you hear foster care horror stories, acknowledge the pain if its a personal story; but if its about a friend's cousin's mom's situation from 1985 boldly speak Truth and stand up for these kiddos without a voice. Make sure the conversation doesn't end in fear and despair. These kiddos are worth the struggle.
Here's the thing, I am tired. And I am angry.
I heard whispers yesterday about how hard foster care is. AND IT IS. But the trouble is, those 'whispers of hard' tend to be the whole story that most people ever hear. Especially in our churches, there's this underlying current of how horribly wrong things can go in foster care situations and this belief that we should protect ourselves from it at all costs.
I saw evidence of it first hand when we first waded into the system 5 years ago. People are eager to tell you the horror stories of their cousins' friends' mom who had a child torn from her after 12 years. Or the story about the terrible foster kid that raged uncontrollably for days on end.
I am not saying these stories aren't true, and I am not even saying these stories shouldn't be told.
The weird thing is, that these stories have somehow instilled enough fear to steer most folks directly away from any desire to be involved in foster care.
Let's be honest, we've all been with a newly pregnant friend who has to listen to awkward birth stories and we can't wait to get away from the ill-timed-narratives so we can reassure our friend that things will be OK. Terrible things have happened to pregnant people and heartbreaking dramas have unfolded in delivery rooms. However, the retelling of these stories hasn't turned our culture away from the idea of bearing children.
Yet, somehow these foster care stories build this fear that turns people away from the children.
These precious children that are so loved in the eyes of our Father. And they are in a position of desperate need through no fault of their own. AND OUR CHURCHES ARE FULL OF FOLKS THAT COULD SHARE SOME LOVE.
But its scary. And hard. But not impossible. Not even close.
And there's good news for our local community specifically. Really. Good. News.
FaithBridge Foster Care is coming to Columbus. Here's a little info from their website: {Click here to go to their website and learn more.}
We are a Christ-centered nonprofit that is changing the way America does foster care by mobilizing, organizing and equipping local churches to solve their community's foster care crisis. Together, we stand in the gap with children and families. Through Christian foster care ministries and the FaithBridge Community of Care, we provide unparalleled support to foster and birth families as we share God's life-changing love in the midst of crisis.
This organization has proven itself in Atlanta. And Atlanta is a pretty big place. It saw the need, and it saw the number of churches and it realized things could change. I couldn't be more thrilled to have them come to town. While there will still be struggles within the foster care space, there will be a community like there hasn't been before. Families that bravely sign-up to foster will have the support of other families within their own churches to help them along the way. Churches will be able to leverage their resources to make sure every foster parent has enough clothes, or beds, or toys, or books. I don't want to make this sound too good to be true, but at the same time, I don't think I can overstate what a HUGE blessing it will be for Muscogee County and the children in crisis there.
This was stated by the Chattahoochee CASA two weeks ago on Facebook:
ATTENTION, ACTION NEEDED! There are now 520 children in foster care, only 168 served with 352 unserved! That is only 32% of the Muscogee County Foster Children. We need YOU, THEY need YOU! Training will begin Nov. 3rd. If you are interested in joining our class it isn't too late!And remember last week when I told y'all about the foster momma that had to tell one of her foster girls that she couldn't sign-up for cheerleading because they didn't have the money?
Y'all this is going to make a difference. A big measurable difference. And I am sure of it because they have already done it in Atlanta.
They are getting closer to opening their doors here. They only need $40,000 to meet their goal. It sounds like a lot but not for a community of our size. Not really.
4000 people could give $10.
400 people could give $100.
40 people could give $1000.
4 people could give $10,000.
And I am guessing there are some community leaders that might be interested in being a part of this as well. Perhaps there are some business owners that have been burdened to give back to our comminity but haven't been sure of where or how. You might even know them!
So what can you do?
1. Pray. Pray for the funding to come. Pray for the leaders in Muscogee County. And always, always pray for children in foster care and the families that are loving them the best they can.
2. Give. Click this link, check the box next to Columbus and make a donation. Today!
3. Share this information. You likely know people that I don't and they might be able to give today too, essentially multiplying your impact!
4. Be brave. When you hear foster care horror stories, acknowledge the pain if its a personal story; but if its about a friend's cousin's mom's situation from 1985 boldly speak Truth and stand up for these kiddos without a voice. Make sure the conversation doesn't end in fear and despair. These kiddos are worth the struggle.
16 July 2015
summer + some needs
Wow! This summer is zipping by, not in a bad way, just a quick way. We've had lots of visitors and lots of fun, so I am not complaining. Its just weird that we haven't had a minute to be bored yet!
I think I have mentally written about 5 or 6 blog posts over the last few weeks. But I just keep carrying them around in my brain. I am convinced this makes me more distracted, so I am going to try and put a solid effort in to getting some of the words out of my head and onto the screen.
I am starting with perhaps the easiest of the in-my-head-posts. This one is about the foster care emergency clothing closet. I went there in June with a few boxes of donations to unload.
It was a bittersweet visit. Our church is switching up how the preschool department works which means I probably won't have free childcare every Tuesday morning anymore. This has been my go-to volunteer time slot so its hard to think about not doing it anymore. Of course, I know God will send someone else along to do the job, and is actually already doing so. I have had a lady from our church come with me a few times and she has also gone on her own a few times too. I have no doubt that the space will be well-organized and will continue to serve the children and caseworkers well.
It'll just be a little hard for me to not be in there so often.
More times than I can count I have walked into that closet feeling down or rushed or irritated. You name it. But I walk out refreshed, renewed, and reminded that a glimpse outside my own little world is an excellent perspective shifter.
I walked in feeling a little heavy and dumped those boxes out on the floor. As I began unwrapping the clothing and finding hangers for it my heart felt grateful. I thought about how often I have been privileged to carry in donations from my generous friends. I thought how special it has been to be the middle-man in this place. Time and time again I have been blessed to see generous hearts pour out goodness for children they will never meet. People that heard of the need and decided they could do something to help. I'm not sure I will ever adequately be able to express what an extraordinary gift this has been to my weary soul. When the need seemed just too big to me, y'all just offered your part and it added up to enough over and over again. It was fun to spend a few moments reminiscing on where the place started and where it is now.
As I finished hanging all the new items up, I cleared off another cart. It had an open suitcase spilled out on top of it. The clothes looked as if they had been scooped off the floor and shoved inside, then half-dumped out on the cart. I wasn't sure why they were there. I found a file folder with an award certificate inside of it. The name on the certificate matched the name on the tag on the suitcase. I wondered if anyone had congratulated the child on the certificate. I wondered if anyone kept a file of his best school work or past awards. I tucked everything back into the suitcase the best I could. As is often the case, though, I couldn't stop thinking about that award and its recipient. I prayed that he would feel valued and celebrated wherever he was.
I did a quick inventory and wasn't too surprised to find that we were lacking in some areas quite substantially. I know some of y'all will want to help again, so here is the current list of needs.
I think I have mentally written about 5 or 6 blog posts over the last few weeks. But I just keep carrying them around in my brain. I am convinced this makes me more distracted, so I am going to try and put a solid effort in to getting some of the words out of my head and onto the screen.
I am starting with perhaps the easiest of the in-my-head-posts. This one is about the foster care emergency clothing closet. I went there in June with a few boxes of donations to unload.
It was a bittersweet visit. Our church is switching up how the preschool department works which means I probably won't have free childcare every Tuesday morning anymore. This has been my go-to volunteer time slot so its hard to think about not doing it anymore. Of course, I know God will send someone else along to do the job, and is actually already doing so. I have had a lady from our church come with me a few times and she has also gone on her own a few times too. I have no doubt that the space will be well-organized and will continue to serve the children and caseworkers well.
It'll just be a little hard for me to not be in there so often.
More times than I can count I have walked into that closet feeling down or rushed or irritated. You name it. But I walk out refreshed, renewed, and reminded that a glimpse outside my own little world is an excellent perspective shifter.
I walked in feeling a little heavy and dumped those boxes out on the floor. As I began unwrapping the clothing and finding hangers for it my heart felt grateful. I thought about how often I have been privileged to carry in donations from my generous friends. I thought how special it has been to be the middle-man in this place. Time and time again I have been blessed to see generous hearts pour out goodness for children they will never meet. People that heard of the need and decided they could do something to help. I'm not sure I will ever adequately be able to express what an extraordinary gift this has been to my weary soul. When the need seemed just too big to me, y'all just offered your part and it added up to enough over and over again. It was fun to spend a few moments reminiscing on where the place started and where it is now.
As I finished hanging all the new items up, I cleared off another cart. It had an open suitcase spilled out on top of it. The clothes looked as if they had been scooped off the floor and shoved inside, then half-dumped out on the cart. I wasn't sure why they were there. I found a file folder with an award certificate inside of it. The name on the certificate matched the name on the tag on the suitcase. I wondered if anyone had congratulated the child on the certificate. I wondered if anyone kept a file of his best school work or past awards. I tucked everything back into the suitcase the best I could. As is often the case, though, I couldn't stop thinking about that award and its recipient. I prayed that he would feel valued and celebrated wherever he was.
I did a quick inventory and wasn't too surprised to find that we were lacking in some areas quite substantially. I know some of y'all will want to help again, so here is the current list of needs.
- Shelf-stable individually wrapped snacks
- shelf-stable single serving drinks {or water bottles}
- underwear ALL sizes {and sports bras for girls}
- diapers size 2, size 3, size 4, size 5
- socks for both boys + girls
27 March 2015
#ThemeParkTherapy
A long, long time ago I was a classroom teacher. I was awesome at some parts of it {my bulletin boards were spectacular!} and not-so-terrific at other parts {my plan-book was sub-par apologies to anyone that ever subbed for me}.
There are some moments I will always treasure from that time. One in particular was a field trip to Lake Michigan. We took our 4th grade classes across the state to PJ Hoffmaster State Park. The majority of those kiddos had never seen a Great Lake, so when they got to end of the trail and the trees gave way to the dunes + the shoreline their surprise was audible. It was so precious.
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In case you have never seen a Great Lake yourself, here you go:
See? Beautiful, right?
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But back to the point. The kiddos were just so surprised and delighted and awed by it and we got to see it all over their faces and hear it in their voices. The students that showed no interest in math were enthralled by what they were seeing. Students that were typically quiet in the classroom were suddenly chatty. This experience leveled the playing field - we were all fascinated by the scene. I'm so grateful I was able to be a part of it.
I was thinking about this trip to Lake Michigan because The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children has launched a new program. Its called "Theme Park Therapy" -- aka #ThemeParkTherapy. The hope is to give foster families this type of shared experience to treasure for always. A day when kids get to be kids and parents get to witness delight and awe and joy. The goal is to send 56 foster kiddos + parents to Six Flags {its not Lake Michigan but I think the kiddos will love it nonetheless!}. The total cost is $2500. Basically, a donation of $45 would cover admission, lunch, + transportation to the park for one person. Not a bad deal.
I love that the organization is covering the cost for the children as well as the parents, and that they thought to cover lunch and transportation as well. Our family has been at a theme park before and felt a little stressed-out about the cost of food, or wondered if the entrance fee was really worth it. Have you been there too? This program eliminates that tension for the foster family altogether and just allows for them to have a special day together.
There are so many struggles that children in foster care face, they often miss out on some very basic childhood moments. A trip like this can help restore a little bit of what has been lost. It won't solve every problem or magically erase trauma and heartbreak, but it can give a foster family a delightful shared experience. We recently read an article online from Foster Focus Magazine and it outlines a similar program and the results they have observed. You can read Disney Therapy: Just a Spoonful of Sugar here.
The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children has set-up a special paypal page for donations specific to this program. You can find it by clicking here.
Also, Brad has encouraged crowd-funding for this as well. You can set up a fundraising page on Pure Charity and have your friends donate directly to your page. This would be a super easy way for a Sunday School class or youth group to rally around our foster care community. You can click here to find out more about this option.
If you have any questions about the program you can comment here or on The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children facebook page. And don't forget to share this!
There are some moments I will always treasure from that time. One in particular was a field trip to Lake Michigan. We took our 4th grade classes across the state to PJ Hoffmaster State Park. The majority of those kiddos had never seen a Great Lake, so when they got to end of the trail and the trees gave way to the dunes + the shoreline their surprise was audible. It was so precious.
---
In case you have never seen a Great Lake yourself, here you go:
See? Beautiful, right?
---
But back to the point. The kiddos were just so surprised and delighted and awed by it and we got to see it all over their faces and hear it in their voices. The students that showed no interest in math were enthralled by what they were seeing. Students that were typically quiet in the classroom were suddenly chatty. This experience leveled the playing field - we were all fascinated by the scene. I'm so grateful I was able to be a part of it.
I was thinking about this trip to Lake Michigan because The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children has launched a new program. Its called "Theme Park Therapy" -- aka #ThemeParkTherapy. The hope is to give foster families this type of shared experience to treasure for always. A day when kids get to be kids and parents get to witness delight and awe and joy. The goal is to send 56 foster kiddos + parents to Six Flags {its not Lake Michigan but I think the kiddos will love it nonetheless!}. The total cost is $2500. Basically, a donation of $45 would cover admission, lunch, + transportation to the park for one person. Not a bad deal.
I love that the organization is covering the cost for the children as well as the parents, and that they thought to cover lunch and transportation as well. Our family has been at a theme park before and felt a little stressed-out about the cost of food, or wondered if the entrance fee was really worth it. Have you been there too? This program eliminates that tension for the foster family altogether and just allows for them to have a special day together.
There are so many struggles that children in foster care face, they often miss out on some very basic childhood moments. A trip like this can help restore a little bit of what has been lost. It won't solve every problem or magically erase trauma and heartbreak, but it can give a foster family a delightful shared experience. We recently read an article online from Foster Focus Magazine and it outlines a similar program and the results they have observed. You can read Disney Therapy: Just a Spoonful of Sugar here.
The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children has set-up a special paypal page for donations specific to this program. You can find it by clicking here.
Also, Brad has encouraged crowd-funding for this as well. You can set up a fundraising page on Pure Charity and have your friends donate directly to your page. This would be a super easy way for a Sunday School class or youth group to rally around our foster care community. You can click here to find out more about this option.
If you have any questions about the program you can comment here or on The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children facebook page. And don't forget to share this!
12 March 2015
Emergency Clothing Closet Needs
It's been a long while since I have posted an updated list of needs for the Foster Care Emergency Clothing closet*. Winter always finds me with a sick kiddo or two and I inevitably have to cancel a volunteer day here and there. When I get out of the habit of going, I start to pull back a bit.
When a few weeks away from the office turns into a month away, its hard to get back into the swing of things. Especially posting the lists of needs. It always feels a little awkward to do it again. This week, however, God has been using my own words to encourage me. Of course, it was via conversations with Lincoln + Franklin.
Lincoln does this thing at dinner where he tells me what he is going to eat. He tells me many, many, many times, "I am going to eat this chicken." I tell him, "stop talking about it and just do it."
Yesterday the boys were picking up their room. They were singing the "clean-up song," you know the one? Everybody everywhere... I took a peek and noticed that they were singing but not really doing any of the work. I told them, "you can't just sing about it, you have to actually pick stuff up! Just singing the song doesn't make it happen."
I've been to the clothing closet twice this winter without posting an updated list of needs. As I got ready to go yesterday I realized that just going down and doing the inventory doesn't really matter if I never share what is needed. I am basically just singing a song and expecting the work to happen magically. Tuesday afternoon I told myself I would get the list done. Its now Thursday and I told myself that I have to stop talking about it and just do it.
Sometimes I am exactly like a four-year-old.
But I am finally getting it done.
I know so many of you are eager to help so I apologize for not keeping you informed of what the current needs have been. The list of needs is longer than it has been in awhile. So keep an eye out for bargains. Remember, we only accept new clothing at this time. A lot of sizes have shirts but no pants, so if you find a deal on pants/jeans we can probably make outfits with what is on-the-rack.
A few other items we need are toddler-size underwear for boys + girls; and 4T diapers. We could also use shelf-stable snacks that are individually packaged. We actually have LOTS of child-size backpacks and bags right now! Yay!
*Foster Care Emergency Clothing closet - This is located in the Muscogee County Foster Care office. The items are used for children that come in to care and might need a fresh change of clothes. I am always happy to answer any questions you might have about the closet :)
When a few weeks away from the office turns into a month away, its hard to get back into the swing of things. Especially posting the lists of needs. It always feels a little awkward to do it again. This week, however, God has been using my own words to encourage me. Of course, it was via conversations with Lincoln + Franklin.
Lincoln does this thing at dinner where he tells me what he is going to eat. He tells me many, many, many times, "I am going to eat this chicken." I tell him, "stop talking about it and just do it."
Yesterday the boys were picking up their room. They were singing the "clean-up song," you know the one? Everybody everywhere... I took a peek and noticed that they were singing but not really doing any of the work. I told them, "you can't just sing about it, you have to actually pick stuff up! Just singing the song doesn't make it happen."
I've been to the clothing closet twice this winter without posting an updated list of needs. As I got ready to go yesterday I realized that just going down and doing the inventory doesn't really matter if I never share what is needed. I am basically just singing a song and expecting the work to happen magically. Tuesday afternoon I told myself I would get the list done. Its now Thursday and I told myself that I have to stop talking about it and just do it.
Sometimes I am exactly like a four-year-old.
But I am finally getting it done.
I know so many of you are eager to help so I apologize for not keeping you informed of what the current needs have been. The list of needs is longer than it has been in awhile. So keep an eye out for bargains. Remember, we only accept new clothing at this time. A lot of sizes have shirts but no pants, so if you find a deal on pants/jeans we can probably make outfits with what is on-the-rack.
A few other items we need are toddler-size underwear for boys + girls; and 4T diapers. We could also use shelf-stable snacks that are individually packaged. We actually have LOTS of child-size backpacks and bags right now! Yay!
*Foster Care Emergency Clothing closet - This is located in the Muscogee County Foster Care office. The items are used for children that come in to care and might need a fresh change of clothes. I am always happy to answer any questions you might have about the closet :)
07 January 2015
organizing in the middle of heartbreak
There is this weird twisty part of me that always comes out when I walk out of the foster care office. One part that wants to just dismiss it and maybe quit coming, another part that wants to have a good cry, and still another part that wants to be angry.
The story often changes, but in a way its always the same.
Yesterday, I went to get some work done, we had made a lot of progress getting things back in order after the mess before Christmas but there were still some things that needed shifted around. I brought a couple clothing rods, Brad's drill, a screwdriver and some high hopes. I met a friend in the lobby and we headed up to the 5th floor. The receptionist mentioned that a child had found a toy to play with earlier from the closet. Its always fun to hear about that sort of thing.
As we discussed where to start one of the caseworkers came by. She told me about a sibling set that came into care before New Year's. And they still hadn't found a home for all of them. They were taking turns sleeping at already-full foster homes. Almost a week. Bouncing around from place-to-place after being taken from your only familiar place. Can you even imagine? The caseworker asked me to pray hard. She told me of another incident that was a first in her 21 years, a child had to sleep in a hotel overnight instead of a home.
Y'all.
Organizing donations seems so meaningless after a conversation like that. Making shelves neat + orderly while families are split wide open+ children are left in the mess, seems senseless. It feels silly almost.
But our time was short, so we got to work. My friend began the inventory while I figured out how to add clothing rods to our new tall shelves. {An idea that another friend messaged to me via Pinterest a few months ago!} I started measuring for the holes I would need to drill when the receptionist walked in with a little dude, she explained that he was bored with the toy he had chosen earlier and asked if he could pick another. "Of course he can!" I replied excitedly, with maybe too much giddiness in my voice. I immediately realized he was one of the sibling set we had just talked about and my heart sunk. He was spending his day here because he wasn't old enough to go to school like his sibling had. All day at the government office. He wouldn't look at me, even after the receptionist tried to have him tell me "thank you." He just kept his head down, eyes to the ground. I put my pencil down and squatted down to try and make eye contact for a minute. I told him I hoped he liked the puzzle he picked out. He didn't even shrug.
They walked out and my friend and I chatted briefly about how hard it must be for him. The air felt heavy as we got back to work. Without much more conversation, she finished the inventory, while I hung the clothing rods. As we worked, I could hear snippets of conversation from the receptionist's desk. It all felt like too much. We had to unpack the shelves and move hanging clothes, then re-adjust the items on the shelves. The rest of our work was more-or-less a race against the clock to get done before it was time to pick the little guys up from Mom's Morning Out.
We got it done, and I was able to snap a picture of our progress. It felt good to have something to celebrate after the heaviness of the morning.
I carried around the image of that little boy all day -- his head low, his eyes lower. When I took this picture of my guys at nap, I couldn't help but wonder if that little dude had a place to nap.
Later I replayed a conversation I had Sunday with a couple in the coffee shop. We were talking about foster care and some of the state limits on children per bedroom, etc. The husband said they had room but his wife couldn't do it because it would be too hard to give the kids back. I tried to acknowledge her feelings while also mentioning that its important to think about what you are giving a child. She added that she couldn't do it with a dog, let alone a child. And the conversation ended there.
And I get it. I so get it.
But there are children that are desperate for a safe place to stay. Children that stay in different homes each night waiting for a place to go. And there are homes with rooms that sit empty -- empty because it would be too hard for the adults. No matter how earnestly I try, I can't get get past this without a good bawl-fest.
Our churches could change this. We can change this.
I know its not that simple. I know the system is a mess. I know that even if that couple from church decided today that they wanted to foster a child it would be months {MONTHS!} before they could open up their empty rooms. I know all that.
But I also know I saw that little boy with his head hanging low. And its my job to tell his story. And pray. And beg you to pray too.
His story is unfolding all across our country. And across our country churches are full of folks with empty rooms in their homes.
Y'all we can change this. So I'll keep going back there. And I won't let anger or apathy take root, and I'll beg God to keep my heart tender.
I know some of you want to do something today. You'll pray but you also want to act. One small thing is helping fill our gaps in the clothing closet. Here is the most recent list of clothing needs.
We take new clothing as well as shoes, socks, undergarments, diapers, and toiletries. I am always happy to answer any questions you have. If there is something you might like to donate that I didn't list, ask - it might be just want someone needs!
You might want to do even more. I'd love to hear about it.
The story often changes, but in a way its always the same.
Yesterday, I went to get some work done, we had made a lot of progress getting things back in order after the mess before Christmas but there were still some things that needed shifted around. I brought a couple clothing rods, Brad's drill, a screwdriver and some high hopes. I met a friend in the lobby and we headed up to the 5th floor. The receptionist mentioned that a child had found a toy to play with earlier from the closet. Its always fun to hear about that sort of thing.
As we discussed where to start one of the caseworkers came by. She told me about a sibling set that came into care before New Year's. And they still hadn't found a home for all of them. They were taking turns sleeping at already-full foster homes. Almost a week. Bouncing around from place-to-place after being taken from your only familiar place. Can you even imagine? The caseworker asked me to pray hard. She told me of another incident that was a first in her 21 years, a child had to sleep in a hotel overnight instead of a home.
Y'all.
Organizing donations seems so meaningless after a conversation like that. Making shelves neat + orderly while families are split wide open
But our time was short, so we got to work. My friend began the inventory while I figured out how to add clothing rods to our new tall shelves. {An idea that another friend messaged to me via Pinterest a few months ago!} I started measuring for the holes I would need to drill when the receptionist walked in with a little dude, she explained that he was bored with the toy he had chosen earlier and asked if he could pick another. "Of course he can!" I replied excitedly, with maybe too much giddiness in my voice. I immediately realized he was one of the sibling set we had just talked about and my heart sunk. He was spending his day here because he wasn't old enough to go to school like his sibling had. All day at the government office. He wouldn't look at me, even after the receptionist tried to have him tell me "thank you." He just kept his head down, eyes to the ground. I put my pencil down and squatted down to try and make eye contact for a minute. I told him I hoped he liked the puzzle he picked out. He didn't even shrug.
They walked out and my friend and I chatted briefly about how hard it must be for him. The air felt heavy as we got back to work. Without much more conversation, she finished the inventory, while I hung the clothing rods. As we worked, I could hear snippets of conversation from the receptionist's desk. It all felt like too much. We had to unpack the shelves and move hanging clothes, then re-adjust the items on the shelves. The rest of our work was more-or-less a race against the clock to get done before it was time to pick the little guys up from Mom's Morning Out.
We got it done, and I was able to snap a picture of our progress. It felt good to have something to celebrate after the heaviness of the morning.
I carried around the image of that little boy all day -- his head low, his eyes lower. When I took this picture of my guys at nap, I couldn't help but wonder if that little dude had a place to nap.
Later I replayed a conversation I had Sunday with a couple in the coffee shop. We were talking about foster care and some of the state limits on children per bedroom, etc. The husband said they had room but his wife couldn't do it because it would be too hard to give the kids back. I tried to acknowledge her feelings while also mentioning that its important to think about what you are giving a child. She added that she couldn't do it with a dog, let alone a child. And the conversation ended there.
And I get it. I so get it.
But there are children that are desperate for a safe place to stay. Children that stay in different homes each night waiting for a place to go. And there are homes with rooms that sit empty -- empty because it would be too hard for the adults. No matter how earnestly I try, I can't get get past this without a good bawl-fest.
Our churches could change this. We can change this.
I know its not that simple. I know the system is a mess. I know that even if that couple from church decided today that they wanted to foster a child it would be months {MONTHS!} before they could open up their empty rooms. I know all that.
But I also know I saw that little boy with his head hanging low. And its my job to tell his story. And pray. And beg you to pray too.
His story is unfolding all across our country. And across our country churches are full of folks with empty rooms in their homes.
Y'all we can change this. So I'll keep going back there. And I won't let anger or apathy take root, and I'll beg God to keep my heart tender.
I know some of you want to do something today. You'll pray but you also want to act. One small thing is helping fill our gaps in the clothing closet. Here is the most recent list of clothing needs.
You might want to do even more. I'd love to hear about it.
18 December 2014
a messy curve ball
It has been almost two years since Brad sent an email to our former caseworker asking how we could help support their office. Almost two years of working in the Foster Care Emergency Clothing/Supply Closet on the 5th floor. Almost two years of typing up lists of things needed, then celebrating as the items are donated.
There are days that I've wanted to be done with it. Days when I have wrung my hands because organization is just not my gift. But God is faithful. He has sent people to come work with me when it feels too much. He has brought order to a place that wasn't orderly. I can't take credit for any of that. So I keep going, because getting to work in there is a privilege.
This week a big curve ball came. This week is not the week for curve balls, in my opinion. Curve balls shouldn't come the week of Christmas parties, and travel plans, and last minute runs to the store for One More Gift. God did not ask my opinion though.
I saw the prep-work over the last month or so. The stick-on baseboard had been peeled from the wall - tearing away parts of the drywall. The receptionist mentioned last week that they were getting new carpet. This made me panic a bit. New carpet means moving EVERYTHING on the floor. There is A LOT of stuff in that closet. But I was also excited because for almost two years we have talked about some better strategies for organizing in that closet. Specifically some built-in closet rods for hanging clothes. This would be the perfect time!
I asked if they would let me know when they planned to do the carpet in that room because we would like to do a few upgrades. She even told me there were some shelves we could have if it would be helpful. She called me the next day to tell me they had a temporary room picked out to use while awaiting the carpet. I asked her is she had a time frame, she said no.
Brad and I planned to run in together Tuesday morning to check out this temporary room and figure out how many folks we would need to ask to help us move everything. Brad ended up having to go to the doctor so I went solo. I only had a handful of minutes to run in, because I had another meeting on post.
When I walked in the office, I saw that the waiting room had new carpet. I mentally congratulated whomever chose carpet squares because that is just perfect for the 5th floor. As I waited for the receptionist to come back to her desk, I noticed the hallway had new carpet too. Someone recognized me and let me into the office, as I stood outside the closet door, I wondered how they got the carpet squares from the hallway under the door to the Emergency Clothing Closet. For some reason I tried to shove my toe under the door to see if I could feel where the carpet squares ended.
Then the receptionist came around to unlock the closet door and told me, "They put the carpet down last night."
My heart sank. The room was a wreck.
I could only glance around a minute or two. There was no place to start. Moving things around now would be senseless. I knew this job would require help. And a lot of it. All I could think was that Christmas was coming and everyone is busy.
When I got down to my car and started driving toward post the tears threatened to spill heavy. I thought about all the work that would need to be done and wondered where to start. But that didn't get me choked up. This is a short-term problem and it will be resolved. God will send the workers and the funds and it will be better than ever. No doubts.
But I thought about kids that might come in to care this week. I worried because it would be hard to find what they need in that mess. Children removed from their homes days before Christmas. This thought is what triggered the eyes-full-of-tears. I stopped myself short of a full-on ugly cry. Mostly because I was driving. I tucked away that thought behind the busy hustle of a Mary Poppins play and tracking down wrapping paper and making dinner.
In the midst of kids mentioning "oh, and I would also like...for Christmas" and parents asking, "did we get everything we needed to?" There are children getting picked up and taken from their homes through no fault of their own. They ride away with strangers to a building they aren't familiar with and wait to go home with someone they have never met. And I pray that maybe this year, maybe in our county this year, it won't happen. But the holidays are some kind of hard with all the magical expectations that are impossible to fulfill and sometimes the weight of it can just make a body break. And the truth is, the best thing that can happen for some kiddos is to be taken away from all that they know for a time.
And when that happens, I desperately want them to be given a bag, and some new clothes, and a toy to call their own.
So I need your help. If you are willing to move around a bunch of stuff, let me know. If you have installed some really great closet-orgainizer-system-thing that works well, let me know {or if you know someone with this area of expertise, let me know!} If you love to walk in to a mess and organize that bad boy, let me know. I need you. We need you. We can do this together. I don't have a firm timeline yet. I will work around the schedule of whomever can help. We may be able to carve out some time tomorrow or Monday or we may need to wait until after Christmas.
So join me? Pray hard this week for the kids who may face the unimaginable? Pray that they will be comforted in their brokenness. Pray that the caseworkers will be able to locate what they need in that mess.
And pray too, for the ones that are going to willingly take on this messy closet. We need your prayers.
There are days that I've wanted to be done with it. Days when I have wrung my hands because organization is just not my gift. But God is faithful. He has sent people to come work with me when it feels too much. He has brought order to a place that wasn't orderly. I can't take credit for any of that. So I keep going, because getting to work in there is a privilege.
This week a big curve ball came. This week is not the week for curve balls, in my opinion. Curve balls shouldn't come the week of Christmas parties, and travel plans, and last minute runs to the store for One More Gift. God did not ask my opinion though.
I saw the prep-work over the last month or so. The stick-on baseboard had been peeled from the wall - tearing away parts of the drywall. The receptionist mentioned last week that they were getting new carpet. This made me panic a bit. New carpet means moving EVERYTHING on the floor. There is A LOT of stuff in that closet. But I was also excited because for almost two years we have talked about some better strategies for organizing in that closet. Specifically some built-in closet rods for hanging clothes. This would be the perfect time!
I asked if they would let me know when they planned to do the carpet in that room because we would like to do a few upgrades. She even told me there were some shelves we could have if it would be helpful. She called me the next day to tell me they had a temporary room picked out to use while awaiting the carpet. I asked her is she had a time frame, she said no.
Brad and I planned to run in together Tuesday morning to check out this temporary room and figure out how many folks we would need to ask to help us move everything. Brad ended up having to go to the doctor so I went solo. I only had a handful of minutes to run in, because I had another meeting on post.
When I walked in the office, I saw that the waiting room had new carpet. I mentally congratulated whomever chose carpet squares because that is just perfect for the 5th floor. As I waited for the receptionist to come back to her desk, I noticed the hallway had new carpet too. Someone recognized me and let me into the office, as I stood outside the closet door, I wondered how they got the carpet squares from the hallway under the door to the Emergency Clothing Closet. For some reason I tried to shove my toe under the door to see if I could feel where the carpet squares ended.
Then the receptionist came around to unlock the closet door and told me, "They put the carpet down last night."
My heart sank. The room was a wreck.
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I could only glance around a minute or two. There was no place to start. Moving things around now would be senseless. I knew this job would require help. And a lot of it. All I could think was that Christmas was coming and everyone is busy.
When I got down to my car and started driving toward post the tears threatened to spill heavy. I thought about all the work that would need to be done and wondered where to start. But that didn't get me choked up. This is a short-term problem and it will be resolved. God will send the workers and the funds and it will be better than ever. No doubts.
But I thought about kids that might come in to care this week. I worried because it would be hard to find what they need in that mess. Children removed from their homes days before Christmas. This thought is what triggered the eyes-full-of-tears. I stopped myself short of a full-on ugly cry. Mostly because I was driving. I tucked away that thought behind the busy hustle of a Mary Poppins play and tracking down wrapping paper and making dinner.
In the midst of kids mentioning "oh, and I would also like...for Christmas" and parents asking, "did we get everything we needed to?" There are children getting picked up and taken from their homes through no fault of their own. They ride away with strangers to a building they aren't familiar with and wait to go home with someone they have never met. And I pray that maybe this year, maybe in our county this year, it won't happen. But the holidays are some kind of hard with all the magical expectations that are impossible to fulfill and sometimes the weight of it can just make a body break. And the truth is, the best thing that can happen for some kiddos is to be taken away from all that they know for a time.
And when that happens, I desperately want them to be given a bag, and some new clothes, and a toy to call their own.
So I need your help. If you are willing to move around a bunch of stuff, let me know. If you have installed some really great closet-orgainizer-system-thing that works well, let me know {or if you know someone with this area of expertise, let me know!} If you love to walk in to a mess and organize that bad boy, let me know. I need you. We need you. We can do this together. I don't have a firm timeline yet. I will work around the schedule of whomever can help. We may be able to carve out some time tomorrow or Monday or we may need to wait until after Christmas.
So join me? Pray hard this week for the kids who may face the unimaginable? Pray that they will be comforted in their brokenness. Pray that the caseworkers will be able to locate what they need in that mess.
And pray too, for the ones that are going to willingly take on this messy closet. We need your prayers.
12 December 2014
#GiveHope
A single LEGO by itself is pretty small. And insignificant.
{although it will pack a powerful punch when hidden in carpet.}
It's amazing what a bunch of small pieces can become when put together.
Each Christmas Russell County DHR requests a wish list from every child in its care, and then attempts to grant these wishes. This year Cora Reid Greene Home for Children is launching “Give Hope” to aid in this mission.
Your small gift to The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children's "Give Hope" campaign can become something amazing for kids in foster care this Christmas. Our small pieces -- our gifts that come in different sizes and shapes -- combine to create something bigger. A gift to unwrap that says, "you are loved, you are remembered, you matter." You can donate securely via paypal using this link.
This is a busy time of year for a lot of people, so if you are thinking about doing it, maybe carve out the 5 minutes now to get it done? Click here.
If you are local and you would rather do a little shopping yourself, here are the details for drop-off:
And this part might feel weird, but if you are on social media, consider following The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children here:
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/crgh4c
Instagram: http://instagram.com/crgh4c
Twitter: https://twitter.com/CRGH4C
Social media is an incredible instrument for getting the word out to people that may not know about #GiveHope. It works best when y'all participate in sharing posts, etc!
Tweet, update your status, post instagram pics as you shop and use the hashtag #GiveHope. Retweet, share, and tell your friends! As always, if you are unable to give today, I get it. I truly do. Your prayers are a gift. Always!
{although it will pack a powerful punch when hidden in carpet.}
It's amazing what a bunch of small pieces can become when put together.
Each Christmas Russell County DHR requests a wish list from every child in its care, and then attempts to grant these wishes. This year Cora Reid Greene Home for Children is launching “Give Hope” to aid in this mission.
We are collecting new toys, electronics, and clothing items to be donated to Russell County Foster Children as Christmas presents. We’re asking you to partner with us in “Give Hope”, and provide a meaningful Christmas experience for some of the most vulnerable children in our community.
Your small gift to The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children's "Give Hope" campaign can become something amazing for kids in foster care this Christmas. Our small pieces -- our gifts that come in different sizes and shapes -- combine to create something bigger. A gift to unwrap that says, "you are loved, you are remembered, you matter." You can donate securely via paypal using this link.
This is a busy time of year for a lot of people, so if you are thinking about doing it, maybe carve out the 5 minutes now to get it done? Click here.
If you are local and you would rather do a little shopping yourself, here are the details for drop-off:
Donations will be collected at 1606 5th Ave Phenix City, AL 36867 (Next to Trinity United Methodist Church) starting December 1st. Collection Hours will be 9am-12pm (Monday, Wednesday, Friday), and 1pm-4pm (Tuesday, Thursday). We'll also be opened Saturday December 13 from 10am-12pm to receive donations.
Please contact us at (334) 560-3062 or at helpus@crghome.org for additional information or to schedule an alternate drop off time. All donations are tax deductible.
And this part might feel weird, but if you are on social media, consider following The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children here:
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/crgh4c
Instagram: http://instagram.com/crgh4c
Twitter: https://twitter.com/CRGH4C
Social media is an incredible instrument for getting the word out to people that may not know about #GiveHope. It works best when y'all participate in sharing posts, etc!
Tweet, update your status, post instagram pics as you shop and use the hashtag #GiveHope. Retweet, share, and tell your friends! As always, if you are unable to give today, I get it. I truly do. Your prayers are a gift. Always!
09 December 2014
give a little bit {or a lot!}
I had to run in to Target last night to exchange something we had purchased earlier in the day. Of course, it was from the holiday section so I had to walk across the store. As I weaved through the aisles and passed-by the endcaps, all I could think was, "This place is a wreak-hole."
Seriously. It wasn't just a little messy. Please note, I am not one of those people that is generally put-off by a mess. It looked like someone asked Lincoln + Franklin to remove everything they could reach from as many shelves as they could in five minutes. And then try to hide it in a new place nowhere near where it belongs.
{Not my picture, but you get the idea, right?}
Total mess.
I felt so bad for the workers. I can only imagine how long it must take to re-set it all for the next day.
I wondered if I should stop and fix an endcap. But I had five guys waiting in the van for me so I thought that might be a good idea that would end horribly. I did however think that if we all tried our best to leave stores neat this season, wouldn't that help with the mess? Wouldn't the mess be a bit more bearable if all of us did a little bit to help?
And then an idea hit me.
As you know, Brad is working hard to gather donations for foster care kiddos this Christmas season. The county he works with directly has especially asked that he work toward gathering items for teens in foster care. Gifts for teens often cost more. . .in homes with already-squeezed-tight-budgets this makes it hard to fulfill those wish lists. I have read some painfully sad articles this week about what Christmas has been like for some teens in foster care. They open gifts that are for younger kiddos, knowing no one was thinking of them when it was wrapped. Or worse, they open nothing.
I want to help. But our budget is small too. I feel like the gifts I could buy wouldn't be much more meaningful for the teens either. I don't want to add to the heartbreak.
But then I walked through that wreak-hole Target last night. I thought about my not-huge-budget and I know some of you have a similar budget too. Sometimes we are afraid to give anything because what we'll give feels small.
So instead of holding back, let's just give small. Let's put things back on the right shelf at Target, and pick that shirt up that fell off the hanger at TJMaxx. And let's donate toward some bigger gifts for teens. Your $5 + my $5 plus some of our friends' $5 will eventually be enough to buy a Kindle. And a $100 visa giftcard. And some Beats. And an iPod touch.{Please note:: You can absolutely give more than $5! And you can even give less than $5. If you can't give today, pray!}
So my challenge to you today is to give small. Give your little bit. Watch it add up and we can all celebrate together. Let's do this together. Let's lock arms and let go of expectations of buying the best gift and instead give the best we can together.
You can click here and safely donate specifically toward Christmas gifts for our local foster care kiddos.
{And let's smile genuinely at those store employees every single time we run out this season.}
If you aren't already following The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children on social media, here are the links.
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/crgh4c
Instagram: http://instagram.com/crgh4c
Twitter: https://twitter.com/CRGH4C
Share any + every post on your social media pages. The more the merrier! I will post updates of total gifts we receive so you can see how it adds up!
Seriously. It wasn't just a little messy. Please note, I am not one of those people that is generally put-off by a mess. It looked like someone asked Lincoln + Franklin to remove everything they could reach from as many shelves as they could in five minutes. And then try to hide it in a new place nowhere near where it belongs.
{Not my picture, but you get the idea, right?}
Total mess.
I felt so bad for the workers. I can only imagine how long it must take to re-set it all for the next day.
I wondered if I should stop and fix an endcap. But I had five guys waiting in the van for me so I thought that might be a good idea that would end horribly. I did however think that if we all tried our best to leave stores neat this season, wouldn't that help with the mess? Wouldn't the mess be a bit more bearable if all of us did a little bit to help?
And then an idea hit me.
As you know, Brad is working hard to gather donations for foster care kiddos this Christmas season. The county he works with directly has especially asked that he work toward gathering items for teens in foster care. Gifts for teens often cost more. . .in homes with already-squeezed-tight-budgets this makes it hard to fulfill those wish lists. I have read some painfully sad articles this week about what Christmas has been like for some teens in foster care. They open gifts that are for younger kiddos, knowing no one was thinking of them when it was wrapped. Or worse, they open nothing.
I want to help. But our budget is small too. I feel like the gifts I could buy wouldn't be much more meaningful for the teens either. I don't want to add to the heartbreak.
But then I walked through that wreak-hole Target last night. I thought about my not-huge-budget and I know some of you have a similar budget too. Sometimes we are afraid to give anything because what we'll give feels small.
So instead of holding back, let's just give small. Let's put things back on the right shelf at Target, and pick that shirt up that fell off the hanger at TJMaxx. And let's donate toward some bigger gifts for teens. Your $5 + my $5 plus some of our friends' $5 will eventually be enough to buy a Kindle. And a $100 visa giftcard. And some Beats. And an iPod touch.{Please note:: You can absolutely give more than $5! And you can even give less than $5. If you can't give today, pray!}
So my challenge to you today is to give small. Give your little bit. Watch it add up and we can all celebrate together. Let's do this together. Let's lock arms and let go of expectations of buying the best gift and instead give the best we can together.
You can click here and safely donate specifically toward Christmas gifts for our local foster care kiddos.
{And let's smile genuinely at those store employees every single time we run out this season.}
If you aren't already following The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children on social media, here are the links.
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| The Cora Reid Greene Home for Children |
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/crgh4c
Instagram: http://instagram.com/crgh4c
Twitter: https://twitter.com/CRGH4C
Share any + every post on your social media pages. The more the merrier! I will post updates of total gifts we receive so you can see how it adds up!
24 November 2014
multiply your spending power
In my National Adoption Month post, I promised to make a list of places you can shop + see your purchase multiplied as it benefits children in crisis. Christmas feels like a great time to spread some of that purchase power around. I know its not always practical to purchase items like this for people on your list, so don't really consider this as a gift-buying guide, although it would be nice if it works out that way for you!
I feel like I might first need to let you know something important. There are a lot of children in orphanages with living parents. They are called 'poverty orphans' by some. The children are placed in an orphanage because the birth mother/family feel like they cannot provide for their basic needs. The parent(s) believe the child has a better chance to survive in an orphanage rather than in their arms. This is unimaginable for a North American birth mother, I know, but before you throw your rocks - open up your heart. These parents make an excruciatingly difficult decision because they feel like there is no other option. By spending your money differently, you can help provide some options.
I am passionate about this and over the course of a few years we have slowly been making changes in our purchase patterns. We are still slowly making changes, even if you just choose to buy one thing from an alternate source this year, it matters. Most of the time, these items cost a bit more than if you just picked something up at Wal-mart -- which is why it has been a long, slow process for us to make changes. However, an added benefit of shopping with intention is that you whittle away some of that constant feeling of not having enough. When you carefully shop and select products that benefit someone's entire family, it reminds you of how much you truly have. Honestly, even those of us on tight budgets have fairly fat closets compared to most of the world.
For us, it started with coffee. I have written about it here before, so I won't go in to too much detail. We drink coffee every single day, so we felt it was important to know that the people that grow our coffee are given a fair wage. When farmers receive a fair wage, they are able to provide for their families safely and with dignity. This is a small change that makes a big difference. {and I am certain the coffee is better!} Currently, we buy our coffee from Land of a Thousand Hills Coffee Co which provides life-changing work for communities in Rwanda. That is a pretty big benefit just from switching coffees!
From there, it moved to accessories. There are so many options for purchasing accessories. I have a few scarves from fashionABLE and I love them. Of course, they cost more than a scarf you'll find at Wal-Mart or Target, but they come with a handwritten note from the woman that made them. I am OK with having fewer scarf options, knowing that the scarves I wear have made a big difference in the life of someone else. It is the same with jewelry and handbags. I have a bag from Freeset and a bag from JOYN, they are well-made and I get compliments on them. They aren't cheap, but the money I spent on them helps a mother provide for her family or helps a victim regain dignity through work. That matters. I have jewelry from 147Million Orphans, Bead For Life, and the ApParent Project. All of it has been worn for years and I always get compliments on it. Always. It is unique and often one-of-a-kind. It reminds me every time I wear it that my small choice can make a big difference.
One of my favorite make-a-difference-purchases has been my Sseko sandals. I really adore this company and their passion for empowering women in Uganda. Every graduate from their classes has gone on to university. That is huge in their country. Once when I posted a link for Sseko Tie Sandals on FB someone commented that they were "pricey." And I get it, I do. They are the most expensive sandals I have ever bought myself - {a clue to our budget}. They are so worth it, though. I have had them for two years and they show no signs of falling apart. Plus I can purchase new ribbons and accessories quite inexpensively. They are the absolute best shoe to pack on trips {in the summer!} They are comfortable enough to wear all day and can be styled to wear to a wedding or a day at the park.
Recently, I signed up for a monthly box from Fair Trade Friday - a perk of ditching my iPhone and its expensive contract! You can also purchase one-time boxes which I think would make awesome gifts! 100% of the proceeds from each box goes to the empowerment of impoverished women as an avenue to introduce them to the Gospel. Pretty great return on investment there! Everything in the boxes comes with a tag stating where it was made, and often has the artisan's name on it. Also the items are packaged in such a way that they could easily be re-gifted. Win, win!
Unfortunately, I am not super smart with tech stuff, so I only know how to add links through words. Someday I might learn how to embed them right into the post, but for now, I thought a link to my pinterest board with all of the above websites (as well as a few others) would be the easiest way to allow you to browse around. You can click on it, and it will take you right to it. If you ever have any questions whatsoever, please do not hesitate to ask! Follow Amanda's board shop with a purpose on Pinterest.
I feel like I might first need to let you know something important. There are a lot of children in orphanages with living parents. They are called 'poverty orphans' by some. The children are placed in an orphanage because the birth mother/family feel like they cannot provide for their basic needs. The parent(s) believe the child has a better chance to survive in an orphanage rather than in their arms. This is unimaginable for a North American birth mother, I know, but before you throw your rocks - open up your heart. These parents make an excruciatingly difficult decision because they feel like there is no other option. By spending your money differently, you can help provide some options.
I am passionate about this and over the course of a few years we have slowly been making changes in our purchase patterns. We are still slowly making changes, even if you just choose to buy one thing from an alternate source this year, it matters. Most of the time, these items cost a bit more than if you just picked something up at Wal-mart -- which is why it has been a long, slow process for us to make changes. However, an added benefit of shopping with intention is that you whittle away some of that constant feeling of not having enough. When you carefully shop and select products that benefit someone's entire family, it reminds you of how much you truly have. Honestly, even those of us on tight budgets have fairly fat closets compared to most of the world.
For us, it started with coffee. I have written about it here before, so I won't go in to too much detail. We drink coffee every single day, so we felt it was important to know that the people that grow our coffee are given a fair wage. When farmers receive a fair wage, they are able to provide for their families safely and with dignity. This is a small change that makes a big difference. {and I am certain the coffee is better!} Currently, we buy our coffee from Land of a Thousand Hills Coffee Co which provides life-changing work for communities in Rwanda. That is a pretty big benefit just from switching coffees!
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| Land of a Thousand Hills slogan sticker |
| cuff bracelet from 147 million orphans |
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| ssekos in the family pic! |
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| see all the awesome in one box?? |
22 November 2014
National Adoption Month
National Adoption Month.
By now, surely you know this is a thing. Right?
Remember I wrote it about it here? And reposted it last year.
I wanted to refresh the post a bit today. There is a big push this year to #FlipTheScript for National Adoption Month. In some ways, I get it; but in other ways I just want to get people to know there is a script at all. I am desperate for folks to know there are ways to be involved in the arena of adoption and orphan care without ever adopting. My agenda will never ever involve convincing someone to adopt. Never ever. {And I know they say never say never and songs have been written about it but still, I think its safe to say that is not my job.} [I found this article yesterday after writing this part of the post. I think it is lovely. Warning, there are some curse words so if that will turn you off to the whole thing do not click through. It is honest and true and touches on the variables of adoption and the discussions around it so very well. Click here to read it.]
So I'll start with this. . . Technically, National Adoption Month began as a campaign to recruit folks to adopt via foster care, I think. However, it has become a much bigger conversation starter. There is so much more to orphan care than just adoption. Obviously adoption is an important part of it, but adoption alone leaves gaping holes in the lives of vulnerable children. And every adoption story begins with great loss, and that great loss can be carried for a lifetime. Keep that in mind always.
So what can you do? Here are some ideas:
1. Pray for an adoptive family/foster family. Do you have friends that are adopting? Do you know someone that is waiting? Pray for them. Often. Pray that their hearts would be encouraged as their soon-to-be child(ren) wait. Pray for hope in the heart of that waiting child. Maybe take it a step further and send them a note telling them you are praying?
2. Encourage an adoptive family/foster family. This could work either pre- or post-adoption. Send a gift card for dinner out. Celebrate with them! Throw a shower! One friend handed me a wordless book at PWOC one week for "our child," this was months before we got 'the call.' This simple gesture reminded me that I wasn't waiting alone.
3. Pray for a waiting child. This will require bravery. Look at your state's photolisting. Find a child with whatever parameters you choose and pray hard. The children listed here are legally-free for adoption which means the parental rights of their birth parents have been terminated. You can find the listing by clicking here. Pray for the just-right family to open their home to him/her.
4. Support family preservation by sponsoring a child. This is critical. We can change things dramatically by starting here. There are many places that do this well. We sponsor through Compassion International. They are just one of many that do this effectively within the local communities via local leaders. Sponsoring a child allows that child and his family to have basic needs met. This alleviates some of the tension these families face which then allows the children to get an education. An education opens doors that wouldn't normally be opened for these children. Sponsorship is a long-term commitment with long-range outcomes. Research an organization to ensure you want to partner with them for the long haul.
5. Pray for foster care programs that are starting in other countries. Yes, our foster care system needs work, but when done well it serves a good purpose. Some parts of the world are just starting to build foster care programs. Pray earnestly for them. I have friends on the ground in Guatemala that are ministering alongside a foster care start up. You can click here to learn more about it.
6. Help your local foster care office. We had an 'in' with our local office so I was able to find out quickly how we could help. Their immediate need was getting that emergency clothing closet up and running. Other offices may have other needs. I surely appreciate every single thing that has been sent to us for our local office. But if you have been itching to do something local - now is the the time. If nobody calls you back (because they might not, they are busy folks) then you march down there with a Wal-mart gift card and a few backpacks or warm hats or something. Attach a note that says you want to help support their office, tell them you bought the gift card so the caseworkers could get things for children that come into care. Ask them to contact you about how else you can help. Also, maybe mention that you appreciate their hard work on behalf of children. They will call you back or email you shortly.
7. Read. I still highly recommend Orphan Justice and Adopted for Life as good starting points.
8. Shop Smarter. This is huge. The dollars we spend at this time of year can potentially multiply if we spend wisely. I am going to make a list of places to shop in the next day or two. I will link to it from here when I finish. Promise. Here it is! Click here.
Thanks for reading this far, I know it is a lot of information. And really just the very tip of the iceberg. Adoption has forever changed me, but not because it is a real-life fairy tale. My faith has been stretched in the waiting and in the loving and in the day-to-day. My heart has been softened to the struggles of children that carry so much weight on their shoulders. My perspective has changed about our government agencies that have been tasked to play the role of 'guardian' for children. I am burdened for the Church to know the many ways they can support children in crisis and then to act.
If you aren't sure about how you can get involved, feel free to ask. I would love to chat with you more about it. The need is great, the opportunities are vast, and our God is able.
By now, surely you know this is a thing. Right?
Remember I wrote it about it here? And reposted it last year.
I wanted to refresh the post a bit today. There is a big push this year to #FlipTheScript for National Adoption Month. In some ways, I get it; but in other ways I just want to get people to know there is a script at all. I am desperate for folks to know there are ways to be involved in the arena of adoption and orphan care without ever adopting. My agenda will never ever involve convincing someone to adopt. Never ever. {And I know they say never say never and songs have been written about it but still, I think its safe to say that is not my job.} [I found this article yesterday after writing this part of the post. I think it is lovely. Warning, there are some curse words so if that will turn you off to the whole thing do not click through. It is honest and true and touches on the variables of adoption and the discussions around it so very well. Click here to read it.]
So I'll start with this. . . Technically, National Adoption Month began as a campaign to recruit folks to adopt via foster care, I think. However, it has become a much bigger conversation starter. There is so much more to orphan care than just adoption. Obviously adoption is an important part of it, but adoption alone leaves gaping holes in the lives of vulnerable children. And every adoption story begins with great loss, and that great loss can be carried for a lifetime. Keep that in mind always.
So what can you do? Here are some ideas:
1. Pray for an adoptive family/foster family. Do you have friends that are adopting? Do you know someone that is waiting? Pray for them. Often. Pray that their hearts would be encouraged as their soon-to-be child(ren) wait. Pray for hope in the heart of that waiting child. Maybe take it a step further and send them a note telling them you are praying?
2. Encourage an adoptive family/foster family. This could work either pre- or post-adoption. Send a gift card for dinner out. Celebrate with them! Throw a shower! One friend handed me a wordless book at PWOC one week for "our child," this was months before we got 'the call.' This simple gesture reminded me that I wasn't waiting alone.
3. Pray for a waiting child. This will require bravery. Look at your state's photolisting. Find a child with whatever parameters you choose and pray hard. The children listed here are legally-free for adoption which means the parental rights of their birth parents have been terminated. You can find the listing by clicking here. Pray for the just-right family to open their home to him/her.
4. Support family preservation by sponsoring a child. This is critical. We can change things dramatically by starting here. There are many places that do this well. We sponsor through Compassion International. They are just one of many that do this effectively within the local communities via local leaders. Sponsoring a child allows that child and his family to have basic needs met. This alleviates some of the tension these families face which then allows the children to get an education. An education opens doors that wouldn't normally be opened for these children. Sponsorship is a long-term commitment with long-range outcomes. Research an organization to ensure you want to partner with them for the long haul.
5. Pray for foster care programs that are starting in other countries. Yes, our foster care system needs work, but when done well it serves a good purpose. Some parts of the world are just starting to build foster care programs. Pray earnestly for them. I have friends on the ground in Guatemala that are ministering alongside a foster care start up. You can click here to learn more about it.
6. Help your local foster care office. We had an 'in' with our local office so I was able to find out quickly how we could help. Their immediate need was getting that emergency clothing closet up and running. Other offices may have other needs. I surely appreciate every single thing that has been sent to us for our local office. But if you have been itching to do something local - now is the the time. If nobody calls you back (because they might not, they are busy folks) then you march down there with a Wal-mart gift card and a few backpacks or warm hats or something. Attach a note that says you want to help support their office, tell them you bought the gift card so the caseworkers could get things for children that come into care. Ask them to contact you about how else you can help. Also, maybe mention that you appreciate their hard work on behalf of children. They will call you back or email you shortly.
7. Read. I still highly recommend Orphan Justice and Adopted for Life as good starting points.
8. Shop Smarter. This is huge. The dollars we spend at this time of year can potentially multiply if we spend wisely. I am going to make a list of places to shop in the next day or two. I will link to it from here when I finish. Promise. Here it is! Click here.
Thanks for reading this far, I know it is a lot of information. And really just the very tip of the iceberg. Adoption has forever changed me, but not because it is a real-life fairy tale. My faith has been stretched in the waiting and in the loving and in the day-to-day. My heart has been softened to the struggles of children that carry so much weight on their shoulders. My perspective has changed about our government agencies that have been tasked to play the role of 'guardian' for children. I am burdened for the Church to know the many ways they can support children in crisis and then to act.
If you aren't sure about how you can get involved, feel free to ask. I would love to chat with you more about it. The need is great, the opportunities are vast, and our God is able.
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