The Story Continues...
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Here and Now
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
A Breath of Fresh Air....
Tuesday, November 08, 2011
My Warrior....
Monday, November 07, 2011
True Beauty...
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
The rest of the story.......
Sorry I have been away so long, but I have been up to my eyeballs in this snugly, smiley goodness! Can you blame me?!?!
Not much of an update tonight as I am in the midst of some other stuff that has taken precedence. But I do want to share the back story of the song I posted earlier by Mark Schultz. This is taken directly from another website and was written by him. Pause here and run to get some Kleenex. I have read it through several times today and still can't make it without the rivers flowing!! You MUST read the 2nd to last paragraph beginning "Inspired by this family's story......". Have those Kleenex ready!!!!
“What It Means To Be Loved” is a song that basically wrote itself. I just happened to be in the room when God dropped it in my lap. Its genesis was actually from a story that my wife told me about a family that she’d worked with at the hospital.
The mother was expecting a child and was told that tests revealed health issues that meant the baby probably wouldn’t live long after birth. Although the doctors suggested terminating the pregnancy, the mother decided she would love the child as long as she could. I took those emotions and that unselfish commitment and poured them into the “What It Means To Be Loved” lyrics.
The song starts out:
For five months eight days
My wife and I had waited
Getting ready for our baby girl
But when he called the doctor said, “I need to see you”
And “Could you come in soon”
Something died inside of me to sit with him and hear
A test had said our baby may not live to be a year
And turning to my wife he said
What do you wanna do
She said…
It was at this point of the song when I was writing it that these words just came spilling out:
I wanna give her the world
I wanna hold her hand
I wanna be her mom for as long as I can
I wanna live every moment, until that day comes
I wanna show her what it means to be loved…
And I knew as soon as I hit this chorus and tears were running down my face that this is one I’m going to be playing for a long time. It’s the only song that I’ve ever played in concert where it got a standing ovation before the end of the first chorus was over.
To me, what the song says is that we as Christians are called to love. If that means loving a baby that’s going to be here for 7 minutes or 70 years, it doesn’t make any difference, you just wrap your arms around them and pour yourself into them.
I love the last bridge going to this:
Well ever since the day
We got to bring her home
She’s been out to prove the doctors wrong
You should see her now
She’s as pretty as her mom
And there’s a boy at the front door waiting just to take her to her high school prom
And he wants to give her the world
Wants to hold her hand
Inspired by this family’s story, my wife continued to look at the implications for our own family. She said, “Since you’re adopted I think we should adopt kids too.” I said, “Ok that’s fine.” She said, “I think we should adopt kids maybe with special needs.” And I said, “Ok, that seems like a tall order.” She continued, “Maybe someday we adopt kids with special needs that the doctor only knows they’re going to live for a year or two.” I responded, “Honey, why would we do that?” And my wife said, “Because before they go to heaven, I want them to know what a great Christmas is like and I want them to know what a great birthday is like and let them know that they were loved well before they get to heaven and realize that love. I want them to know that they were loved here on earth and celebrate them here.”
That’s the kind of wife I’m married to. These are the kinds of songs that come out of those stories. It’s a special song and I’m grateful for all the people who’ve walked through loving unconditionally. I hope the song means as much to folks as it does to me.
In Him,
E
I am still here.
In Him,
E
Tuesday, August 02, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Rough night
Friday, July 29, 2011
Quick update
Thursday, July 28, 2011
So sad...
More pictures!!










Keep on praying!! She is doing much better this evening!!PICTURES!!
PRAISES!!!
Breathing!!
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
It's Rough
Yay! Yay! Yay!!
OFF HEART/LUNG BYPASS!!!
On Heart/Lung Bypass...
Began....
She's in
It's time....
And we're off. Headed to the hospital. PLEASE PRAY!!!
In Him,
E
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
9 Hours and Counting.....
2. Feeding. Celia still suffers from severe reflux and still aspirates. We spoke to the team today at length about how to keep it at bay during and after surgery. And the conclusion? Take it as it comes. Hmmm....not what I wanted to hear exactly but I have faith in HIM who holds our daughter always!!
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Painting Fun and Flip Floppin'....and turtles!
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Her Hero
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Tuesday, July 19, 2011
NO SURGERY TOMORROW!
Friday, July 15, 2011
I NEED HELP!

Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Where's Charlie?




Monday, July 11, 2011
Celia's Story

You armed me with strength for battle; you humbled my adversaries before me.
2 Samuel 22:40 NIV
In Him,
E
Thursday, July 07, 2011
13 Days and Counting....
MUSIC!!
Surgery update in a bit.....13 days and counting.
In Him,
E
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Common Objections to Adoption
In Him,
E
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Down Syndrome Awareness
In Him,
E
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
URGENT ADOPTION SITUATION!!!
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Are you REALLY ProLife?
I have said this before, how can one be ProLife but anti-adoption? Or at least not willing to pray about and open their hearts to children without families? Or pray about and ACT UPON aiding in the crisis? How can we truly be ready for the abortion law to change if we aren't caring for the children already here? Who will care for the millions of children aborted every year?
The following was taken from an article on the Orphan Justice Center blog. Note that the first paragraph is talking about entire congregations not individual Christians. Mind boggling and sad. I encourage you to read the entire article here.
"At this time, a very small percentage of the church is adopting the fatherless. Those children whom the world has named “unwanted” have not been received by the Church either. Currently, the number of Christian church congregations in America outnumbers children who are waiting to be adopted from U.S. foster care by about a 3 to 1 ratio. This means that if each congregation adopted even one child, there would be no orphans in America. God has given His church the charge to care for the oppressed, the poor, and the orphan. These statistics yield disturbing evidence that the church, as a whole, has not heeded His Word on this issue. Currently, the government is raising the fatherless, though the church was given the mandate.
God has defined pure and undefiled religion as caring for orphans and widows (James 1:27). But why? Why did He define it this way? Because it is imitating Him. It is the emulation of the very expression of love that the Father has bestowed upon us. When we were alone, orphaned and without hope, He ordained our adoption through Jesus Christ to Himself.
As a Father to the fatherless who sets the lonely into families, God desires to display His heart through His people. He commands us to vindicate the weak and fatherless, to do justice to the afflicted and destitute, and to rescue the weak and needy (Psalm 82).
Unless the nation is revived, and God’s people turn toward a fatherless generation of children, we are not prepared for a change in abortion law. Yes, we should keep contending for the law to change, but also for God to raise up a people who are not just against abortion, but are truly Pro-LIFE."
I am no better than you. Our family is NO better because we've adopted. That is absolutely NOT what I am saying! This is just something that strikes me to the core because Christians as a whole are failing these children. And for the record....I AM PROLIFE!!! Amen, Amen and Amen!
In Him,
E
Let the fun begin!
*"What happened to her?!" said in astonishment.
*"What's wrong?" again about Celia.
*A lady while coming around the side of the stroller to get a better view- "Oh, she's so...(insert pause and gasp).... what's that!"
*And earlier today at the doctor's office-
Her-"So he's adopted?"
Me- "Yes."
Her- "And that's his sister?"
Me- "Yes."
Her- "Biological?"
Me- "No. She's also adopted."
Her- "She has Down Syndrome." (this was a statement not a question)
Me- "Yes."
Her- ....long pause...."I guess you wanted Down Syndrome kids."...silence.... (one of my pet peeves!! They aren't 'Down Syndrome kids', they are KIDS who just happen to have DS!!)
Me- "Absolutely! But we have other children, too. Older. Typical. We didn't settle for these two. They were chosen."
Her- "Hmmm......" silence.
Me- (BIG SMILE!!)

So just for kicks, we thought we'd have some fun and add to the stares. Enter eye patch. No, this isn't really something we chose but rather something this little critter is going to have to wear for the next 3 months. It's not full time fun- only 2 hours a day to try to strengthen that darn left eye.
I ran into Goodwill after Charlie's appointment and the stares started before we even reached the door!! The first guilty party? An older lady with tubes hanging out of her nose (oxygen)!!!!! No direct comments but lots of sideways glances. One little girl asked her mommy "why that little boy has a bandaid over his eye and the baby has something in her nose?" Mom couldn't scoot past me fast enough.
Let the fun begin! Dawn, opportunity central for practicing my Jesus smile and voice.:)
In Him,
E
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Reasons NOT to adopt
Friday, June 10, 2011
Love Letters for Celia

Please join me in doing the same for Celia. I want her to be surrounded. Literally. I dream that she will have hundreds of pictures, letters, drawings and scripture surrounding her. As her momma, it will be a tangible reminder of how much she is loved and prayed for. A way to surround her in prayer. I know, she's only 3 months old. And I know she may have no idea what all of those beautiful creations mean, but one day I will be able to tell her. I'll be able to share with her how many people love and pray for her daily....even way back when God fixed her heart.
I mentioned the idea to my friend, Natalie, and within moments she sent me her "Love Letter to Celia" that you see above. Oh my....TEARS!! Thank you, Natalie! It's absolutely perfect in every way.


















