Dennis misses her a lot. At first he didn't seem to, and maybe it was just the adjustment of it all, or his own mental state that he didn't understand that she wasn't going to be around once he got to our house. But, last week he started asking about her being in America. We didn't know what to do or say at first, but finally my husband was able to use the Russian translation program on his Droid to communicate with Dennis that he could ask Snezhana on the phone if she would come to America. Dennis did just that on the Sunday afternoon, just before the Monday that she would be required to give her final answer to summer hosting. Isn't it great how God orchestrates things in just His timing for our lives and the lives of those we care about?

So, you may be asking how did we come to meet his beautiful young lady and decide to host her. Well ... I will tell you! Brian had already returned to the US and I remained in Ukraine for the 10-day waiting period and then to pick up Dennis and bring him home. I was pretty much done and Dennis and I were back in Kiev when NHFC put out the "still available" list from Christmas hosting. This is the list of kids that did NOT find a forever family during the hosting session.
I cannot honestly tell you what made me even look at the children posted on this link. We were still in pain from Snezhana's refusal and I needed to focus what little emotional energy I had left on Dennis and our time in Kiev, and what I needed to do to get us home. But, I still found myself up late one night, unable to keep my eyes off the precious children features on this website. Several kids in particular caught my eye, but I did not tell Brian which ones, or that I was even interested in hosting again period, much less this soon. I did, however send him the link.
From half way across the world, across a vast ocean, on a different continent where it was day instead of night, Brian was looking at the same beautiful faces. And, in the same manner that we selected Dennis and Snezhana, we selected this lovely young lady, H. Neither of us said a word to the other about our thoughts on who to host, which gender, what age, nothing. Then, suddenly as if hit by lightening, we both knew it was H. He asked me, "So, we're going to host the heart breaker?" I replied, "Who would that be?" And he told me and I agreed!
More on what followed and how Dennis and I came to meet H at the train station tomorrow ...
you and Brian are amazing! God truly works his miracles in us doesn't he?
ReplyDeleteHun... I think it was more like... "Have you seen this heart breaker? Have you read this? Why in the world isn't she be adopted, can we adopt her now?" :)
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