If you have visited here before, you can probably see that I have changed the name of the blog again. I started blogging at 4URuthie to tell the story of our journey to adopt our 1st daughter. I changed it to Mountains for Maggie when we were praying for God to move mountains on behalf of our 2nd daughter. Well now it is no longer just Ruthie’s or Maggie’s stories. It is now our family's story, and the stories of those we share life with, as we Conquer Mountains together. Both ConqueringMountains.net and 4URuthie.blogspot will lead here.

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I am a pastor's wife, mother of 4 kids (2 adopted and 3 with special needs), physical therapist, and photography junky. This is where it all comes together for me. Feel free to join along as I process life out loud.

Friday, August 5, 2011

China Final Day

We wrapped up last night with a fireworks show.  It is amazing how cheap you can get fireworks here.  They were actually very nice.



This morning was the last few hours for camp.  After breakfast, Jamie and I broke out some face paint that we brought while we were waiting for the closing session. 




I am a terrible face painter so after playing a little I handed off the brush and let the kids take over.  I was surprised at how creative they were.   It was a great way to get our minds off of what was ahead of us.  
There is an Australian family here that moved to China for 8 months after working with Bring Me Hope the last 2 years.  Their children are precious and their family is an inspiration.  He is a physical therapist and sold his practice in Australia so they could afford to come here for 8 months.  He works in the orphanage that this group of kids came from.  They also manage a group of foster homes who take care of children who are HIV positive.  Did you know that the orphanages are so afraid of HIV here that they will leave the children in rooms by themselves and just pass food to them with no interaction or stimulation?  The children with HIV also don't get the drugs they need to suppress the virus so many of them are left to die.  


This family is educating the orphanages on the ways HIV is transmitted and they are raising funds to get the meds that the children need.  They also said that most of these children contracted HIV from their birth mother and if they are treated early enough the virus can sometimes be completely suppressed or is only transferred through a transfusion.  I think it is amazing what this family has done and what they are continuing to do.

 So back to the morning...

After face painting, we had our last assembly.  In this assembly the translator read letters that we wrote to the children and that the children wrote to us.  They were so sweet and most of the children were crying very hard because they understood that it was time to go home.  My younger one was fine with going home and was still enjoying every minute of camp, but Yuan Yuan started to pull away from me during this time and did not want to come up to hear her letter.  

As the translator read the letter I wrote to Yuan Yuan, she looked up from her tears and stared at me as if to say, "you believe that about me".


When it was time to go, I loaded each girl up with bags of goodies.  They came with the clothes on their backs and maybe one other outfit and then left with bags of clothes, toys, and other presents.  Yuan Yuan organized all her things and wouldn't let anyone touch them.  She wouldn't even let me be the one to put them on the van. 

 Some of the kids cried while others were okay with returning home.  It seemed that the kids who were in foster homes were more comfortable with leaving. I think it really spoke to the importance of having a family environment.
 

 Camp was very quiet when we stepped back in.  I guess I didn't realize how loud all the little voices and feet were.  It was a pretty solemn afternoon.  We did some shopping, debriefed on our time, and got lost with a Chinese cab driver.  That was interesting.  

Tomorrow morning we will leave to return home.  I look forward to seeing what comes out of this trip.  I was amazed with all that came from trip to Haiti one year ago so I am trusting that this will be just as powerful.  Thanks for following along. 

4 comments:

Teri said...

What an amzing trip. Brought tears to my eyes. Pray one day to do such a trip.God bless you!

Hunan Mommy said...

This post makes me cry. The photo of the child walking away is so telling. You are such an amazing photographer. I can't imagine how hard the end of the week must have been. You are motivating me!

Kim S said...

Wow. Powerful stuff. You will probably never know the impact you had on those kiddos, especially your two girls. Thank you for sharing your heart and your ever-amazing photos. Now come on back to Texas! :)

TanyaLea said...

Oh Ginny ~ I was gone from home for much of your trip, so I just caught up on your final days now.

To say it was POWERFUL, is an understatement. I was so touched and moved by your experiences and the differences from one child to the next. It really IS proof of how truly priceless and powerful the gift of unconditional LOVE is! I was especially moved by the transformation of Yuan Yuan as the week progressed, and her clear emotions and broken-heartedness as it came to an end. I can only imagine all that she was trying to process. She will most CERTAINLY be in my prayers. I am making it my mission to pray fervently for her!

Thank you for being the hands and feet of Jesus to the least of these, and allowing yourself to be a vessel that He is working through! Lives were changed because of that week at camp, and I just pray that those kids now have a new glimmer of 'hope' in their lives because of it.

Thank you for sharing your journey and God bless! <><

Hugs,
Tanya

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