Saturday, March 3, 2012

A feeling.......


What are feelings? There are so many different feelings. Hurt, love, joy, disappointment and the list goes on and on.
But what are these sweet children feeling. Are they feeling any Joy? Are they feeling any love?
They are walking in the dark. They cannot see where their going, they cannot see past those walls.
They are sad. They are hurting. Their lives have been destroyed. Some have been chosen, some are still waiting. Most are still waiting! These are only a few that are still waiting....


This is Sweet Sally. : )
Sally was born in September of 2008. She has the sweetest blue eyes and rosy pink cheeks.

She was born with a heart defect and HIV. More Info on Reece's Rainbow.



                    Jolene
Jolene is seven years old. She has brown hair and gray eyes. She is so cute!!!
She has a very healthy heart. She is almost too gorgeous!



Evelyn





Evelyn was born in Juliy of 2008.She will be turning four soon, she is facing an institution.
This is so sad, her face is Sooooooo adorable! I'm praying that she will find a Forever Family soon.



Debbie
Debbie was born in 2008. There is no other info on birth. She has Dandy-Walker syndrome, Cerebral Palsy. There is more info on Reece's Rainbow.


Isabel
Isabel was born in April of 2010. She has hazel eyes.
A family adopted from the same orphanage in Dec 2011. They did not meet Isabel, but said it was a very nice place: "The kids were VERY well cared for, all the ones that we saw looked healthy. This is an excellent facility and the kids seem happy and well-adjusted."


Penelope
Penelope is two years old. She was born in October 2010. She has grey eyes. There is more info on Reece's Rainbow.



Josie
Josie was born in June 2010. She has the cutest fuzzy hair and hazel eyes.
She does not have down sydrome.
Beautiful little Josie was born prematurely to a mother without prenatal care. She suffered from lack of oxygen during birth. She had some paraylsis in half of her face, which is reported to be resolved. Her lungs were under-developed, so she may have some pulmonary issues — we're not sure to what extent. There is more info on Reece's Rainbow.

Yasmine
Yasmine was born on June 19, 2004.
  She has a glorious smile and a personality to match! Yasmine was born with CP. She has congeinital hydrocephaly as well. Her feet/ankles are turned in, but she is able to pull to a stand and tries so hard to get around! Surgery and therapy can make a world of difference for this darling little girl.
She is already 6 and facing the institution soon. She is blessed to still be at the baby house.
 God loves all His children, and I'm sure He loves these children so much!
Let's find a family for her FAST!!!
PLEASE HELP! TRANSFER IMMINENT!!
As Jesus said " Let the little children come to Me, and do not forbid them; for such is the kingdom of Heaven." Matthew 19:14

Jesus Joy,
 Julia

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Maya and Marianne

Maya is going is going to be 7 years old in May. She has the cutest smile ever! Doesn't She.
Maya has Down Syndrome, but who cares? She is perfect in God's eyes! Maya has dark brown hair and grey eyes. I love her smile with those cute piggy tails. She has 23.00 dollars in her fund toward her adoption.  You can donate here; Maya's donation site.

This is Maya. She is so beautiful!


She has found her forever family!


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                Marianne is a little over 1 year old. Full medical info available from agency.
She is SO sweet. She has the cutest little face! I want to go over and give her kisses.
You cannot donate to her yet, but you can pray for her.


God loves us all!

Jesus Joy,
   Julia



Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Spread the word!!!

My older sister Brianna is having a giveaway on her blog Helping The Least Of These.  She is giving away three blog banners for the first three commenters.



She will also selling blog banners, and the money she earns will go to The Bible Orphan Ministry.
Brianna, Thank you for all that you do. You where the one that inspired me to blog for Nana. You are a great big sister. You're like a big sister to Angelina and Teri Lynn. You have the heart to help and the love to share! So keep on doing what your doing!!!

Please spread the word. You can grab her button and put it on your blog, it's on the side of my blog.
 God is love. " And His Banner over me was love." Songs Of Solomon 2:4

        
   Jesus Joy,
       Julia

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Update on Mara

In one of my older posts I posted about a sweet little angel named Mara. Mara was born in May of 2011. In four months she will be one year old. Mara already has a forever family!!! She is being adopted with another little girl named Alice. They are really looking forward to bringing them both home! Alice is close to being transferred. They really need to get them home!! You can donate on Reece's Rainbow. You can follow their adoption blog by clicking on Bringing Home Our Girls.



                Mara


                                                                                  Alice
Jesus Joy,
 Julia

Friday, January 13, 2012

Happy 3rd Birthday Nana!!!!


Nana was born in January of 2009. Now this year She is turning 3!!! Happy Birthday Nana!!!!!
Sometimes I wish I could go over there and just take her home! But I can't. So I'll do as much as I can to help her find a family. This was posted by Briana from So That They May Have A Voice.  I hear them. They speak out in the night - well, night or day, I don't know. Sometimes the light comes in through the slats in the blinds, but more often it's just dark. I hear them, the ones much older than me, speaking - shouting - crying out. I hear the ones younger than me, the ones new here, who are terrified beyond belief. They cry for their caretakers at the baby house to come back and get them.  

  But here, nobody comes back for anybody. You learn that really quickly!

 Sometimes I wonder about how long I've been here. I've got no way of knowing for sure. The days blur together, and the only time I can tell the time of day is by when I'm fed. I've been eating the same thing since I got here. Some kind of mush, bland and tasteless on my tongue. Nowadays, I barely notice it going down. The dull emptiness in my stomach is a constant companion.


 There was a car I rode in when they brought me here from the baby house. Before that car ride, everything was a lot clearer in my mind.

We - I say "we" because there were lots of other kids there - were in a very small building in proportion to how many of us there were there. I remember the caretakers who tried so desperately to make ends meet with the little funding there was. Still, we got enough to eat most of the time. A few times mothers and fathers came in to pick up a child they were adopting. My favorite caretaker told me this. She said they were from across the ocean.

I kept waiting for someone to pick me up, to look at me with that loving glow in their eyes and to speak to me comfortingly in that strange language. But it never happened. I had a wheelchair. I shared one with another little boy, because neither of us could walk - I still can't. Now I lie in a crib, day after day. At first I fought to get out, to get back to the life I knew. Now my arms and legs burn from the places they tied the sheets around me tightly - too tightly. I'm effectively immobilized.

On good days they change the sheets on my arms, but sometimes I stay like this for quite a while, until my hands and feet have gone so numb that it's easy to forget they're there. Once in a while, they strip the whole bed and change those sheets, too, but only when they're nearly coated in my own bodily waste.

I wait and I watch, but nobody ever leaves here once they come in. The only way they leave is limp and lifeless, wrapped in a blanket, held gingerly by an adult whose face I never see. Someday I know it'll be me under that blanket.

When I was at the baby house, I used to try and crawl into a mother's lap, or raise my hands for a father to pick me up. Sometimes I'd get a gentle hug, but only if the caretakers weren't watching. Still, I kept trying. I haven't seen a mother and father even once where I live now.


I just wanted a taste of what love was like. But it seems that the more fleeting moments you have of being loved, the more you want.

I just want a mother and father to come for me!!!


Am I your Daughter????????


Jesus Joy,
 Julia