Ever since Aaron sent the papers via fedex on Friday, I have been "tracking" down that thing everyday. Okay, so maybe more like 3-4 times a day? It said it was in "POYLE GB" yesterday. This got me confused. Did GB stand for Guinea Bissau in Africa? It was a mystery, until I googled it and pretty much found out that GB stands for Great Britain. I was kind of disappointed because if it meant Guinea Bissau than at least it was in Africa, right?
Anyway, I looked one more time this evening and lo and behold. . . . the package, ARRIVED!!
So, tomorrow I head to Kampala to the Embassy once again and pray that the consular will begin processing Adam's Visa and maybe, just maybe, even get it into my hands tomorrow. I am very aware that the last part of that sentence is a long shot--I mean, I burst into tears before the nice man last time and he didn't even flinch (not his fault, I'm sure he must get a lot of people pleading their cases which probably takes on many forms)--I am just not expecting him to pull strings or anything. Processing a visa usually takes about 24 hours, my flight leaves Friday morning, so I am preparing for another weekend here in Uganda.
If I had to stay, it really wouldn't be the worst thing at all. I am definitely learning to have peace about whatever happens, not stress, and truly find joy in the process knowing full well that God knows EXACTLY when I'm leaving.
If I stay through Saturday, I would even be able to attend a traditional Ugandan wedding ceremony which would be neat. Our missionary friends, the Hurleys, are helping with this wedding and everyone is running around trying to get all the last minute details taken care of. One of the girls who lives here is the one getting married--everyone is very excited and it's been fun to watch and help in any way I can.
Adam has been doing really well staying with me here in Mukono. Ever since we began working on hugs, he runs to me arms spread out saying, "squeeze!" It's so cute. Even Katie the dog doesn't scare him anymore. She is harmless and easy going and will probably miss Adam very much when he leaves, seeing that he provides her with many snacks throughout the day falling from his lap.
I'm off to bed. Kampala tomorrow!
9.17.2008
9.11.2008
Many down, 1 more to go!!
Today has been bittersweet. I was at the US Embassy this afternoon when the speakers came on and announced a moment of silence at 3:46pm--the local time here in Uganda when the first plane crashed into the North tower in New York City just 7 years ago. Can you believe it's been 7 years? I can remember exactly where I was and what I was doing that day VIVIDLY, as I am sure so very many of us can. And I don't want to forget.
Today I also received my son's Ugandan passport. This is where the sweetness comes in. I am elated that the immigration process of this whole thing took a mere 26 hours--God does things with purpose and for our good and how thankful I am that He would choose this day as "passport day" for our family to remember. I guess that may sound kind of odd being that it is such a painful day, but I don't want to overlook the painful experiences when looking back on them can help me recall and re-solidify in my heart God's faithfulness. I get to tell Adam about God's sovereignty in the midst of 9/11 and his sovereignty the same day, 7 years later when his passport arrived.
Tomorrow I see Nathan Flook at the US Embassy for our Visa interview. Typically it can take 24 hours for the Visa to be processed. Wouldn't that be awesome? I could have Adam's Visa in my hands come Monday, on a plane Tuesday, and back in California Wednesday. Wow.
Tomorrow Tom and I also head back to Jinja after a 6 day and night resbit in Mukono with the Hurleys. I have had Adam with me for a few of the days too which has been nice. It makes economical sense to stay with friends who live closer to Kampala than Jinja, especially when I have had to be in Kampala virtually every day this week. Tomorrow is back to Jinja though and it will be nice to see the Mamas once again. These women who care for the babies at the home are so sweet. I love talking with them and learning about Uganda from them. They have such happy hearts despite many personal difficulties and truly love these kids.
Adam loved talking to his big brothers and sister on the phone recently. He said all of their names. He has been telling me "no Auntie" lately when he doesn't like what I've said to do. He gets reprimanded which he deals with like a champ. It's not very often that a child cries and cries over something and after a resonable time and being told to "dry it up", actually does. Amazing!
Jay, I have been working with Adam and he can now growl like a lion. I thought you would like to know. He's really very good at it! We go though the whole animal kingdom practically and he can do many of the noises they make--after I demonstrate first of course. =)
I miss you my family and am so happy to know that I only have to go to the US Embassy here on out!!! I don't know if you caught the significance of that statement. The Embassy has the best bathroom in Uganda, straight up. I feel pampered when I enter actually. There is a toilet with get this... toilet paper, soap, and even those dispensing paper towels to dry your hands, oh and a trash can. It's the little things.
I love you babe!
Today I also received my son's Ugandan passport. This is where the sweetness comes in. I am elated that the immigration process of this whole thing took a mere 26 hours--God does things with purpose and for our good and how thankful I am that He would choose this day as "passport day" for our family to remember. I guess that may sound kind of odd being that it is such a painful day, but I don't want to overlook the painful experiences when looking back on them can help me recall and re-solidify in my heart God's faithfulness. I get to tell Adam about God's sovereignty in the midst of 9/11 and his sovereignty the same day, 7 years later when his passport arrived.
Tomorrow I see Nathan Flook at the US Embassy for our Visa interview. Typically it can take 24 hours for the Visa to be processed. Wouldn't that be awesome? I could have Adam's Visa in my hands come Monday, on a plane Tuesday, and back in California Wednesday. Wow.
Tomorrow Tom and I also head back to Jinja after a 6 day and night resbit in Mukono with the Hurleys. I have had Adam with me for a few of the days too which has been nice. It makes economical sense to stay with friends who live closer to Kampala than Jinja, especially when I have had to be in Kampala virtually every day this week. Tomorrow is back to Jinja though and it will be nice to see the Mamas once again. These women who care for the babies at the home are so sweet. I love talking with them and learning about Uganda from them. They have such happy hearts despite many personal difficulties and truly love these kids.
Adam loved talking to his big brothers and sister on the phone recently. He said all of their names. He has been telling me "no Auntie" lately when he doesn't like what I've said to do. He gets reprimanded which he deals with like a champ. It's not very often that a child cries and cries over something and after a resonable time and being told to "dry it up", actually does. Amazing!
Jay, I have been working with Adam and he can now growl like a lion. I thought you would like to know. He's really very good at it! We go though the whole animal kingdom practically and he can do many of the noises they make--after I demonstrate first of course. =)
I miss you my family and am so happy to know that I only have to go to the US Embassy here on out!!! I don't know if you caught the significance of that statement. The Embassy has the best bathroom in Uganda, straight up. I feel pampered when I enter actually. There is a toilet with get this... toilet paper, soap, and even those dispensing paper towels to dry your hands, oh and a trash can. It's the little things.
I love you babe!
9.09.2008
It's faith proving time!
Wow it's been a while. That's what no electricity will do to you.
Well, the long and the short of it is this-- I now have both the judge's ruling and order in my possession. Praise God. I am hopeful that tomorrow I will receive my recommendation letter that I need to proceed with getting Adam a passport. I do not know if everyone that I come in contact with during these new steps will be pleased with the paperwork I have--that is the risk that comes along with the territory here in Uganda. Despite this whole process taking a bit longer than I had hoped, I really have no business complaining. God is good whether I get my ruling and order fast or not. He's good whether the passport people like me and give me an expedited time frame, or not. He's even good when it looks like there might be a hang up at the US Embassy because the wording of my order isn't exactly right. I am choosing to trust that God has plans to grow my faith during these trials, and others I can face at home. James is a great and convicting book to read and hear a sermon on while here in this country, or any country for that matter.
Jesus is my sweet Savior who died on my behalf and loves me and adopted me even when I was still his enemy. How on earth could I think about complaining? But how quickly I do.
All that being said. . . I go forward tomorrow still praying that God would help things go quickly so that I can go home with Adam and settle our family into our new life together. But, if he chooses to slow things down a bit, I will pray for his grace to take it in stride. This testing is proving my faith, and how cool is that? I pray I can pass the test with joy.
Adam got to talk with the family tonight, saying everyones name loud an clear. He smiled so big and laughed and laughed. So great!
Love you family
Well, the long and the short of it is this-- I now have both the judge's ruling and order in my possession. Praise God. I am hopeful that tomorrow I will receive my recommendation letter that I need to proceed with getting Adam a passport. I do not know if everyone that I come in contact with during these new steps will be pleased with the paperwork I have--that is the risk that comes along with the territory here in Uganda. Despite this whole process taking a bit longer than I had hoped, I really have no business complaining. God is good whether I get my ruling and order fast or not. He's good whether the passport people like me and give me an expedited time frame, or not. He's even good when it looks like there might be a hang up at the US Embassy because the wording of my order isn't exactly right. I am choosing to trust that God has plans to grow my faith during these trials, and others I can face at home. James is a great and convicting book to read and hear a sermon on while here in this country, or any country for that matter.
Jesus is my sweet Savior who died on my behalf and loves me and adopted me even when I was still his enemy. How on earth could I think about complaining? But how quickly I do.
All that being said. . . I go forward tomorrow still praying that God would help things go quickly so that I can go home with Adam and settle our family into our new life together. But, if he chooses to slow things down a bit, I will pray for his grace to take it in stride. This testing is proving my faith, and how cool is that? I pray I can pass the test with joy.
Adam got to talk with the family tonight, saying everyones name loud an clear. He smiled so big and laughed and laughed. So great!
Love you family
9.01.2008
CalChapJinja, Lost, and babies
Tom and I have this running joke. . . that we will pathetically only be able to identify which days we did what here, by which episodes of Lost we watched on that given day. We reluctantly began watching season 1, thinking we might as well watch and see if we can finish by the time we leave here. . .it has been merely 3 days and we are nearly finished! Apparently we got sucked in. Tom and I just found out that one of the staff here has seasons 2 and 3 too! Exciting news. =)
Sunday was a great day. I carried Adam to Calvary Chapel Jinja (which is just down the road from Amani) where we all fellowshipped with other believers. Its been such a great time getting to experience different churches, meeting the local people as well as the missionaries who have been serving here for quite some time. Most people here are warm and welcoming and ready to give you a firm handshake too. We worshiped in both Lugandan and English, JB (the Ugandan pastor there) preached, and Adam was lasting...until he threw a fit because he wanted more biscuits. I exited quietly (at least I thought I did) and tried to listen as best I could from the grassy area outside--all the while pointing to birds, listening to barking dogs, and taking video of this 1 year old who likes to repeat everything I say. He is so funny.
The boys have ben upstairs with us in the volunteer house occasionally. They play and are pretty hilarious. Anytime you say "goodbye!" both Adam and Hunter will turn and look at you and immediately say, "byebye!" really loudly and walk or run away. They always come back, looking like they've been on some expedition, so official and pleased with themselves.
The other day all the babies/toddlers were outside on the grass by the sidewalk, and we said, "goodbye!". Like clockwork, they ALL followed eachother down the sidewalk and practically to the front gate. When they returned, all were smiling, waving and proud. =) So cute.
Today was Kampala, once again. This time was mainly for Tom though, as I have yet to recieve my ruling. We met Mr. Otim, the minister of gender, who will be writing the recommendation letter for us to get a passport. Tom hopes to recieve the letter tomorrow if all goes well. I was happy to have at least gotten to meet him in advance, that way he knows my face, and I also know a little bit more of what to expect when my time comes around.
I saw the lawyer today. I will be heading to high court again on Wed the 3rd at 9am. I hope that after his positive ruling (Lord willing), I can get a written ruling THAT DAY, or the next. The sooner the better! because then I can get this passport ball rolling.
Adam is still giving out kisses to me, and actually SMILING when he sees me coming to get him. He is so very serious so much of the time. He is cracking more and more each new day, I can tell-- and what a blessing for me to see.
There are little babies in the preemie room who come out a couple times a day and lay on the soft mats in the main room, for a change of scenery I think. There is a little baby named Daniel who is so very small. He has around 7 teeth though! I thought for sure he was only a couple months old, but found out that he is actually more like 9 months. The poor boy is teething, feverish, and has a spit tongue which makes him unable to suck his milk. I was able to hold him and talk to him and feed him his milk/cereal from a big boy cup. He drank so well despite his problems and seemed glad for food!
Continue to pray for these little babies who are so very small and malnurished. So many just need to be touched--their eyes light up by just that physical contact and attention. These women here do a fantastic job at taking care of the children--meeting their needs, loving them, but there are only so many Mamas to go around. Pray that these children can all be matched with loving families!
**Lost update: unfortunately, the dvd player has decided to be pisnickery tonight and not play the rest of our episode! I am thankful that is the only problem we are having though...perspective, perspective.
Sunday was a great day. I carried Adam to Calvary Chapel Jinja (which is just down the road from Amani) where we all fellowshipped with other believers. Its been such a great time getting to experience different churches, meeting the local people as well as the missionaries who have been serving here for quite some time. Most people here are warm and welcoming and ready to give you a firm handshake too. We worshiped in both Lugandan and English, JB (the Ugandan pastor there) preached, and Adam was lasting...until he threw a fit because he wanted more biscuits. I exited quietly (at least I thought I did) and tried to listen as best I could from the grassy area outside--all the while pointing to birds, listening to barking dogs, and taking video of this 1 year old who likes to repeat everything I say. He is so funny.
The boys have ben upstairs with us in the volunteer house occasionally. They play and are pretty hilarious. Anytime you say "goodbye!" both Adam and Hunter will turn and look at you and immediately say, "byebye!" really loudly and walk or run away. They always come back, looking like they've been on some expedition, so official and pleased with themselves.
The other day all the babies/toddlers were outside on the grass by the sidewalk, and we said, "goodbye!". Like clockwork, they ALL followed eachother down the sidewalk and practically to the front gate. When they returned, all were smiling, waving and proud. =) So cute.
Today was Kampala, once again. This time was mainly for Tom though, as I have yet to recieve my ruling. We met Mr. Otim, the minister of gender, who will be writing the recommendation letter for us to get a passport. Tom hopes to recieve the letter tomorrow if all goes well. I was happy to have at least gotten to meet him in advance, that way he knows my face, and I also know a little bit more of what to expect when my time comes around.
I saw the lawyer today. I will be heading to high court again on Wed the 3rd at 9am. I hope that after his positive ruling (Lord willing), I can get a written ruling THAT DAY, or the next. The sooner the better! because then I can get this passport ball rolling.
Adam is still giving out kisses to me, and actually SMILING when he sees me coming to get him. He is so very serious so much of the time. He is cracking more and more each new day, I can tell-- and what a blessing for me to see.
There are little babies in the preemie room who come out a couple times a day and lay on the soft mats in the main room, for a change of scenery I think. There is a little baby named Daniel who is so very small. He has around 7 teeth though! I thought for sure he was only a couple months old, but found out that he is actually more like 9 months. The poor boy is teething, feverish, and has a spit tongue which makes him unable to suck his milk. I was able to hold him and talk to him and feed him his milk/cereal from a big boy cup. He drank so well despite his problems and seemed glad for food!
Continue to pray for these little babies who are so very small and malnurished. So many just need to be touched--their eyes light up by just that physical contact and attention. These women here do a fantastic job at taking care of the children--meeting their needs, loving them, but there are only so many Mamas to go around. Pray that these children can all be matched with loving families!
**Lost update: unfortunately, the dvd player has decided to be pisnickery tonight and not play the rest of our episode! I am thankful that is the only problem we are having though...perspective, perspective.
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