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Can Christian adoption culture be a clique?

05.27.2011 by juliegumm@yahoo.com //

During one of the breakout times at CAFO Summit 7 I ended up in the “Post Adoption Depression” session because the one on sibling transition (which I think should have been called “How to help your adopted & bio kids NOT hate each other”) was canceled.

Of course, I’ve had my own lovely journey through PAD, but I was curious what the speaker would say and if I would learn anything new. It was a good session but not anything earth shattering.

Until one of the attendees commented that here, at this gathering of 1,500+ orphan/adoption advocates, she felt left out because they were adopting because of infertility, not to “save” a child. (I’m paraphrasing here, but that was the gist of it.)

I quickly realized, that although it made me cringe, I could TOTALLY see that!

(The subject of adopting to “save a child” is a whole other post worth some discussion.)

It’s easy, especially in the international adoption field, to look at a child’s current situation and see how much better they will be when they are in a family. Adopting them will dramatically alter their lives, sometimes literally saving it.

We see these huge families that have adopted 8, 9, 10 or more orphans and we focus on the benefits to the children.

And all of that is GOOD!

Unless those of us who have both bio and adopted children, those who had a choice, are somehow making the infertile couple feel like their motives are any less pure.

Unless we’re saying to her, “Well your adopting because it’s what YOU want, not because a child needs you.”

Because her motives are not any less right. They are not any less valid.

God created us to parent. He created women to want to nurture and protect a child. He gave her that desire!

And instead of giving up, she is choosing life. Like us, her adoption process will be difficult and expensive. But on top of that, she is dealing with the loss of her own dreams. She will never carry a child in her belly. She will never experience the wonder of childbirth.

What are we doing to help her heal from her loss?

 

Categories // Faith, Orphans & Social Justice Tags // adoption, Christian, infertility

What would you go back for?

05.25.2011 by juliegumm@yahoo.com //

I’ve been staring at photos of the devastation in Joplin. My heart breaks for those who lost loved ones or are still searching for them. My prayers are certainly with the families affected by all these recent storms.

As I looked at photo upon photo of houses reduced to rubble, their owners picking through the pile trying to salvage what they could, I wondered what, if anything, I would go back for.

Looking at it objectively, from thousands of miles away, I think “That’s so overwhelming. What do I have that is that important? I’m not sure I would bother.” There’s scrapbooks and photos of course. (Which reminds me I should really get all those old photo CDs and load them to Media Fire.)

My computer? Even then, the entire thing is backed up on Carbonite.com.

Sure, there’s things with sentimental value, but even then I’m not sure that I could pinpoint what I’d be looking for.

Maybe part of it is my recent desire to simplify our life and our possessions. Over the recent years I’ve noticed a dramatic shift in how much I care about things. I guess it started to happen during our FPU/debt-repayment years, but there were still plenty of wants.

When we started the adoption process we needed to save every penny we could find and when I compared that new outfit, or new decor item for the house, with those 2 beautiful faces, the things never won out.

Two and a half years ago as we laid in a bed in Ethiopia, Mark and I talked about what it would be like to move overseas. “What would you HAVE to bring with you?” I asked.

His answer came quick and honestly didn’t surprise me.

“My Sleep Number bed!”

(Interestingly, because of the way it’s built, I bet we could.)

I thought and thought. Maybe some scrapbook stuff? I could use it to help local women make crafts or card – or I’d have more spare time? Well, I’ve since got rid of all the scrapbook stuff, and honestly am left with not that much that I care about…in a good way.

I brought this up to Mark last night and he said, “Honey, these people are in SHOCK!”

He reminded me about my parent’s house fire in 1999. I was on a flight to TX, but Mark, who saw it on the news, drove to their house and got there before they did. The fire was out by the time my parents showed up. When my mom came home and saw water dripping from the attic onto the dining room table she started to collect buckets to catch the drips. Never mind that the table was clearly already soaked. Never mind that there were giant holes in the ceiling and very little roof left.

My dad was scrambling for an extension cord so he could plug the deep freeze in to the neighbor’s house so they wouldn’t lose the food.

Not exactly the most rationale thought process. (My dad might disagree on the deep freeze).

That’s what shock will do.

So I’m curious, because we can look at the topic objectively, what would you go back to look for? What would you be hoping to find?

Categories // Faith Tags // disaster, fire, house, tornado

Good thing my love language is “acts of service”

02.18.2011 by juliegumm@yahoo.com //

Poor hubs.

He had hernia surgery on Monday and I am playing nurse. He’s still in quite a bit of pain and spending a lot of time laying down in bed.

Upstairs.

And I’m getting my workout in.

Coffee. Peanut butter toast. Ice. Water. Pills. Fresh Ice.

He’s lucky that 1) I love him and 2) my love language is “acts of service”.

He really is a great patient. He’s not a complainer or whiny. Even when I accidentally spilled water on him early one morning 🙂 Ooops. Sorry honey!

We’d really appreciate your prayers for his recovery! He’s in a fair amount of pain still and we’re both a little anxious because he leaves for Africa in 10 days. Tomorrow we have to drive 2.5 hours down to Tucson (and then back) to get more pages added to his passport. Hopefully reclining will make the trip bearable.

Categories // Faith, Family Matters

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