Most of the time that ends with me stuttering around and giving some kind of a lame answer.
Not because there isn't a really good (non-lame) answer,
but because it is hard to know where to get started.
Sooo, I thought I would begin to share the story that God wrote for us.
It is a looonng story that spans many years.
But don't worry, no chapter book today!
I will give it to you a bit at a time!
If you want to catch up to speed, you can find:
Part 1 {here}
Part 2 {here}
Part 3 {here}
Part 4 {here}
Part 5 {here}
Part 6 {here}
Part 7 {here}
Part 8 {here}
Part 9 {here}
Part 11 {here}
Part 12 {here}
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This month marks four year of living in Malawi...and I am finally finishing up how we wound up here. This is the last installment of AR to AF!
When we arrived back in the States from Congo, we spent a six short weeks rushing around to get all the girls' paperwork completed so that we would be able to move to Malawi. We finalized the re-adoption of the girls in our home state, acquired green cards, and US passports. God moved mountains and worked miracles to finalize everything so quickly.
Besides scrambling for paperwork, we tried to spend time with our family and also form bonds with our girls. You can check out some memories made in our adoption video. We had so much fun re-watching this today!
In October 2013, our new formed family of six boarded a plane to move to Malawi. That day was really surreal. We were ready to move and begin our new lives in Malawi. We were still fully immersed in the hard work of blending our family together. We were nervous, excited, anticipant, yet also really sad to be leaving our family, friends and church. It was a weird mix of emotions.
{Our family at the airport with our friends/BOD members/Co-founders of Esther's House}
After 3 days of traveling, we arrived in Malawi and were warmly greeted by the two families that were on our team (Carneys and Jacksons). We spent the night in the capital city so we could go grocery shopping in the morning. I remember having an emotional breakdown in the grocery store. What does 5,600 MWK for peanut butter mean? Are we going to go broke at the grocery store? What do we need to buy? If I don't buy it now, will we starve? I am so tired!
Oh my gosh, what have we done?!
We drove to Ntcheu and arrived to Esther's House after dark that night. We had nine little smiling faced children waiting for us on our front porch. We entered our home and found our boxes with all of our earthly belongings in the living room and our beds put together (thank you Carneys!).
We had no electricity.
We were home.
{First week in Malawi going to buy mangos with the Jacksons. Note how tiny my kids are!}
I don't have many pictures for the next few months after this.
We were learning how to live in Malawi.
How to do our jobs.
Where to buy stuff.
We were learning the culture and how things worked.
We were learning how to homeschool.
How to cook, find water, manage life without much electricity.
We were learning how to be a family of six.
How to be a working mom with no baby sitter.
How not to get sick when we ate.
How to parent kids from hard places.
Thinking back on those days, I realize how naive we were.
How many BIG changes we had just put our family through.
We had no idea the lessons we would learn, the hurts we would experience, the joy and healing that would come.
We could not fathom how God would show us how we desperately NEEDED Him,
minute by minute.
By the grace of God, we learned most those things (always learning) and by the grace of God we are still here!
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Thanks so much for following along with our family's journey. I hope you will keep hanging around as new adventures are on the horizon that we will be sharing with you all soon!













