
From left to right:
T (5),
W(4) and
A (7). They are biological siblings from the
Oromo region south of Ethiopia's capital. They have been at a Christian orphanage in
Shashemene since August, 2008. They are Muslim by ethnicity, but we are told at their age it's not a religious identity. We found out about them not long after we started with
CWA. Josh wanted a younger brother, but not too young. We felt led to keep a sibling group together, and we weren't particular about the other ages or genders. These children fit these requirements, and we said, "Yes!"
I wasn't always sure I could say "Yes!" Like many other people, I hadn't seriously considered adopting before. I was much like a young believer, wanting to 'surrender all' and yet not really ready to. So you half-
heartily pray, "Oh God, do you want me to be a missionary to Borneo?" And after waiting 2 seconds and getting no response, you quickly breathe a sigh of relief and think, "Oh good...that's out of the way. I didn't really want to be a missionary anyway!"
So in the past, I'd asked if God wanted us to adopt, more out of guilt than anything else. And I have to say I never felt led to do so. And we've done some pretty crazy things out of obedience before (like give up a great job, sell our home and most of our possessions and move to Hungary with our infant son to be short-term missionaries), so in all honesty, adoption wasn't in God's timing...until now.
Watching close friends go through the process...meeting their lovely children and seeing the need up close and personal...having been to Cambodia twice in two years and understanding more of what growing up an orphan in a developing country can mean...our homemade
children getting older and knowing our time with them and our ability to impact their lives was drawing to a close...it all came together.
I was still unsure if this was really the right thing to do. I mean, could I really love children I've never met as if they were my own? Children with a different skin color, different hair, different language, different culture, different everything?
During my regular Bible time, God answered my question. I was reading through Romans and I came to chapter 9. Paul quotes a passage from Hosea 2:23 : "Those who were not my people, I will now call my people. And I will love those whom I did not love before." How much more clear could it be? Yes, I could love these children as if they were my own, by God's grace.
Knowing they were Muslim, I was concerned about their willingness to accept Christ. I've worked with kids for years, but never Muslim kids. Could we bring them into the Kingdom? Again, God spoke to me, out of Isaiah 43 and 44. In one passage in particular, God promises to "pour out my
Spirit and blessings on your children...Some will proudly proclaim, "I belong to the Lord." Others will say, "I am a
descendant of Jacob." Some will write the Lord's name on their hands and will take the honored name of Israel as their own."
With those questions answered, along with others, our direction was clear. And we said, "Yes!"
So this is why we are adopting. God's direction has been clear and his grace and provision has been sufficient. And I know whatever challenges we face going forward, God's answer to us will continue to be, "Yes!"
Blessings
Julie