3/11/12
Last night when we finished up at the orphanage, the four of
us went back to the hotel. After the
four hour nap none of us felt like sleeping yet so we decided to play some
games that Jenny had packed in the kids’ backpack. We found Old Maid and Go Fish. We took our little card table that is kept in
the corner of the hotel and we put it in the middle of my room. I had the AC on full blast so it was a little
cold for the kids. I helped him pull on
his bottoms and then as I pulled on his Hoodie, he started to do his little
cooing sound he makes when he is either really happy or very comfortable. (Same
sound he made the first time he laid his head on a real pillow.) He absolutely loved the feeling of a
sweatshirt and especially the way it felt to have the hoodie pulled up. We stayed up fairly late and played the card
games. They picked them up very quickly
and enjoyed themselves very much. It was
a wonderful night.
This morning we got
up and went to the orphanage, and John Black started church promptly at
9:00. He and a visiting pastor both gave
a really great sermon. It was neat to
experience Ghanaian church here with Dad.
Lots of music, lots of dancing, and a wonderful spirit. I loved every minute of it. After church we went to the “circle beach”
with the kids. (The Ramada Hotel, Pool, and resort) We only swam for about 30-40 minutes, and
then had lunch under one of those little huts/tables. Dad and I had Red Snapper and fried rice,
while the kids had fried Chicken and Chips.
We had a very fun and relaxing time and then returned around 3:00. I came down to the orphanage to use the
computer and to send off this message because our plan for this evening is to
just hang out at the hotel and play games, maybe watch a movie on my computer
and then leave at 9:00 in the morning to visit the village. I am getting so excited to go see that.
The kids are doing very well, and haven’t had a single
problem since we have been here. The
closest thing to any emotional problems was that Delight was a little quiet
after church and I noticed it carried on a little bit while we went to the
pool. I got her alone on one side of the
pool where we could talk, and I asked her why she was being quiet. She told me that when we were at church and
John announced that it was the last Sunday that Delight and Courage would be
worshiping with them, it finally started to set in the she would have to say
goodbye for real here in about three days.
As much as she is excited and happy to be coming to America, and as much
as she wants a family and a better life, she loves the people here at the house
and she loved Pastor John and his wife Irene.
It will be very difficult for them to leave. I am grateful that the Oswalds have Mighty
and Agbesi to help ease the pain of leaving Ghana. I told her that it is ok to feel sad, and it
is ok to be nervous, and it is even ok to be a little angry with having to
adjust to a new “everything”. I let her
know that whenever she is sad, and feels alone that she always has me or mommy
to come and talk to. And more
importantly she always has Heavenly Father that she can go to and pray to and
ask for comfort. Last night when we went
to bed she said that she would say the prayer, and I was very impressed at how
humble and sincere her prayer was. She
already has a relationship with God. I thought
this would be her best way to adjust to the changes was to turn to him. As I type this, I am realizing that in my
own life, and all of us who read this, “How simple this little truth is!” We can all do that. If we are sad, alone, depressed, or even
happy, He is the one we should turn to. He is the one who will give us comfort
and peace. I explained that to her and I
asked her if she believed that and she said “YES Daddy!” I love her so much. I love her faith, I love her courage, and I
love her willingness to do the right thing.
We still haven’t gone anywhere to eat where she hasn’t packed up half of
her food to bring back to someone here at the orphanage. She feels guilty to eat so well while there
are others here that are truly hungry. I
don’t want her to ever feel guilty about having nice things or being able to
eat well, but I do not want her to ever forget the love and true charity she
feels in her heart right now. That is
the same feeling of love that our father in heaven has for each and every one
of us. I know I need to have more charity
in my life. I hope that, that is what I
can bring back with me and learn to apply it to my everyday life. I hope that when we get home, that will rub
off and we as a family will be able to give a little more, and do a little
better.
Ok, I went off on a tangent there a little, but I feel very
blessed today to be a father to these two great kids, and I can’t wait to bring
them home and make them, an addition to the wonderful family that I have
already been blessed with. It has been a
great day, I am going to head back to the hotel now and play with the kids and
Grandpa John. I am sure I will have
plenty to write about tomorrow when we get back from the village.
Love reading this. Such a blessing for your family and you. Cant wait to see our little cousins
ReplyDeleteI love it!! I can't wait to hear about your time in the Village!!
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