Grace to Infinity: Walking by Faith

Before I begin, I want to say that Derek and I do not normally share our children's "special needs" with everyone, because we feel each child deserves dignity and privacy. However, we are sharing Daniel's story, because we believe God will be glorified in each and every detail. Here is the story God is writing over Daniel:

December 2014

With an estimated 153,000,000 orphans in the world, our hearts were burdened to make another orphan a son or daughter—eventually.

We had been thinking through the finances. It had been a little over a year since we had last adopted from China, so we still had to save additional money for another adoption. Plus, we didn’t have a vehicle to hold a fourth child.

However, our hearts were continually driven to the Internet to look at the orphans available for adoption and to pray for them.

Shortly before Christmas Derek found a little orphan boy on our agency's website, and Derek’s heart was touched. Really touched.

We contacted our adoption agency to see if the boy’s file was available to view. It was. We received the file and went to our pediatrician, Dr. Lazoff, to have him review the file and talk with us about his conclusions. Little guy was diagnosed with “brain damage, malnourishment, and possible heart disease”.

After hearing about the video we had received and viewing all the boy’s documents—including the paper copies of the CT Scans of Daniel’s brain, the doctor said little guy had had severe trauma to his brain from what looked like a neonatal stroke. The diagnosis of "brain damage" was confirmed by the brain scans. The doctor told us with consistent, long-term physical and occupational therapy, little guy would be able to gain full usage of his arms and hands over time, and he would be able to possibly walk by the age of 8 or 9.

We began praying about what God wanted us to do. We felt our hearts telling us to adopt the little boy, but we felt we were not ready financially.

However, last year when Derek was on a short-term trip to China with Show Hope, one of the guys kept saying: “What God orders, He pays for.” Derek knew if it was God’s plan for us to adopt the little boy, the finances would come together.

So, he began thinking of new ways we could cut expenses. He mentioned that if we went forward with the adoption, we would have to let piano and dance lessons go for a while to pay for little guy’s medical needs. At the same time, he was concerned that if we adopted the little boy, the children might over time end up resenting adoption—since they would “lose out” on what they enjoyed.

We went out-of-state that week for Christmas, driving for two days to get to our destination. We kept praying and praying for clear direction.

We ate most of our meals in the car (sandwiches that I made while Derek drove) in order to save money for our next adoption. However, we decided to pull over at a “random” Chick-fil-A on the second day of travel to get lunch. Derek went up to the counter to order and pay for the meals, while the children and I went to find a table. As Derek was pulling out his wallet to pay, a woman popped around to his side and handed the cashier a credit card. She insisted she was going to pay for the meals. In return she invited us to her church for a Christmas Eve service. Derek told her we were just passing through the state on our way to visit family, and we wouldn’t be able to attend the service. She still insisted she was paying for our meals. (A few people from the church were there paying for meals for a short period of time and inviting people to their church.)

Out of all the states we traveled through, out of all the restaurants we passed on our two-day journey, out of all the times we could have stopped for a meal, we “happened” to arrive when a few people were at this particular restaurant paying for meals and inviting people to a worship service!

We sat at the table wondering if this was God showing us in a very simple way that He would indeed provide for us if we chose to adopt the little boy.

We arrived at our destination Saturday night and got up the next morning to attend worship services with my brother. During the music, Derek and I wept—especially when the congregation sang, “Jesus Loves Me”! All we could think about were the orphans left lonely in orphanages and how much Jesus loved/loves them.

After the service, the congregation broke up into small groups to discuss the sermon. The discussion was on “Emmanuel: God with us”. My brother asked: “What would life look like if we really believed in ‘Emmanuel: God with us’? How would we live differently if we truly believed that ‘Emmanuel: God with us’ was true every day of the year, not just at Christmas time?”

The only answer Derek and I could think of was: we would live a life walking in complete obedience to the leading of the Savior without calculating the costs. For us, it meant saying “yes” to adopting an orphan—no matter how sick the child was and no matter how the finances looked.

The next day, Derek told me that God kept impressing on him through the night that we were to adopt the little boy as our own; we were only to trust the LORD to take care of all the details. So, we immediately wrote our agency and told them that we would like to make Qiu Lin our son.

Our hearts were overflowing with joy at the fact that we were going to be able to call precious Qiu Lin (Daniel) our son and walk forward leaving the details to our Savior. We could hardly breathe we were so excited!

When we returned home from Christmas vacation, things began to happen—things only God could orchestrate.

On the day of Cherish’s first piano lesson for January, Cherish’s piano teacher refused our check for the month’s lessons. She told us that God had told her to give Cherish lessons for free. She was giving Cherish a full scholarship!

Then, people began initiating help to bring Daniel home!

Families gave beautiful donations for our yard sale, gave of their time to help price, and helped the day of the sale!

Others came up with additional fund-raising ideas—like an online auction and an online Jamberry party—completely initiating and independently running their sales! Many people donated items, purchased the gifts, and then helped with shipping the items!

Also, a little boy—whom we had never met but who had heard that we were adopting—told his parents that he wanted to give his money to bring home an orphan! He gave all of his $15.00! It might as well have been $15,000.00 for a child!

In addition, a great-grandmother—who didn’t know us but heard of our adoption—also gave funds to put toward the purchase a van! Likewise, many others gave so graciously and so generously toward a van!

And, a family offered to cover the cost of Cherish and Hope’s dance classes for the upcoming year! We had told no one about our past concern. We were amazed!

People who knew us and people who didn’t know us began to offer time, energy, donations, and gifts to help an orphan become a son—all without knowing the story behind the adoption! We felt confirmed, surrounded by love, and uplifted with encouragement.

With the help of a huge community, we were able to have enough funds to begin looking for a van.

On an evening when Derek was out looking at vans—just a week before travel approval—his boss called his cell phone to talk with him. She told Derek that his job would be abolished within a week.

Derek was speechless.

Although he knew he was guaranteed a position at the company, to lose the position that he held for so long would result in a pay-cut and would jeopardize the adoption. (At best, it would delay the process of adopting Daniel.)

Again, we prayed and sought wisdom from the LORD. Derek chose to speak with the Assistant Vice-President over his department and to explain to him the importance of his job. He explained that to lose his position now would cause an orphan to remain an orphan longer.

The boss told Derek he would think it over.

Derek was later granted the time he needed to complete the adoption. He was told that the first day he came back to work after returning from China, his position would be abolished at the end of his day, and then he would need to find a new position.

We were so grateful for the additional time to work and to have the opportunity to adopt Daniel!

We purchased a van and prepared to leave for China.

While chatting with a lady about our upcoming trip, she asked specific questions about our travel plans. We explained our plans to take the children—depending on the final costs, because we wanted the children to have a world-view of the desperate need of orphans and to have their hearts touched by the importance of caring for others before themselves.

We purchased our airline tickets and began to pack. Prior to leaving the States, that same lady sent us a surprise check in the mail to cover the entire cost of our adoption travel expenses. We about passed out from shock upon opening the envelope!

We boarded the plane and headed for China. When we arrived in Daniel’s province to pick him up, we were informed that he had earlier been hospitalized with severe jaundice and a brain hemorrhage. We left all the details to the LORD.

We received Daniel, finalized his adoption, and visited his orphanage. While we were at the orphanage, we were able to retrieve the actual CT Scans of his brain to bring home to the States.

Little guy was amazing! Not only was he able to use his arms and hands, he was able to stand! In addition, he could walk with assistance!!!! We were blown away!

We brought Daniel home to the States, and he was assigned to a doctor whose name is Dr. Emanuel! How ironic! Daniel’s story—which begins with “Emmanuel: God with us”—continues with a doctor who will constantly remind us of God’s leading, guidance, and provision.

We gave Dr. Emanuel Daniel’s brain scans, and he noted the severe trauma that had occurred to Daniel’s brain. However, as he looked at Daniel move his hands and legs, he mentioned that it appeared Daniel’s brain may be “healing itself—as baby brains are plastic”.

But, Derek and I know a God Who heals and is willing to heal if He chooses.

If God has chosen to heal Daniel’s brain completely—to Him be the glory! If God has chosen to heal Daniel’s brain partially—to Him be the glory!

Regardless, we love Daniel, and he was meant to be our son! The condition of his health does not make him more or less desirable.

We desire him!

We love him!

He is our beloved son!

We share Daniel’s story because it begins with “Emmanuel: God with us”, is threaded with the hand of God, and continues with “Emmanuel: God is DEFINITELY with us!”

God led us down a path that required complete dependence on Him, and as we walked in obedience to His leading, He repeatedly revealed more and more of His beautiful plan for Daniel and our family. We have been in awe, been filled with happy tears, and been in shock as we have watched His hand at work.

If we had walked away from His tender leading, we would have missed out on such AMAZING blessings, and we would have missed out on such a precious, loving boy.

To Him be the glory!

Pictures we received from the orphanage after we adopted Daniel:

Found after abandonment