Somewhere between the summer closeout onesies and the medicine aisle, it hit me. I was filling a care package for my son. My son is the needy, underprivileged child that will benefit from our charity. Of course, we know this, but it resonated on a deeper level. I checked my cart. Suddenly it became very personal. Are these supplies "good enough" for our child? What if our child is teething - will the orphanage have pain reliever for him? What if he gets a cut - will they have ointment for it? A cough - cough medicine?
Clearly, I could not fit everything my son would need in a shoebox. I would have to rely on the charity of others. So, when I really think about it, our family, separated by an ocean, is both privileged and underprivileged. We are giving to charity and accepting charity at the same time. As a recipient, I have a new gratitude for people who give, and specifically for Acres of Hope, who is faithfully providing love and care for orphans, including our son.

Disclaimer: Brett probably is not at the orphanage yet, but when he gets there, he will probably be there for 6-12 months while his adoption is completed. Note that we cannot send things specifically for Brett, other than a small photo album, as everything is considered community property. We also hope that Brett will not be wearing the pink sandals pictured above!
Your realization was for me too. Thank you for sharing your journey. I am sitting here with tears streaming down my face. Thank you!
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Would you mind if I copied this onto my blog? It has touched me so much and God has used it to teach me. Thank you!
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homehopeandfuture.blogspot.com
I love this post because it rang true in my heart... I feel the same way... and am so grateful for all the people who have selflessly given of their time and resources. People I will never meet and never be able to thank have affected my life and the life of my son in deep ways.
ReplyDeleteI just hope they don't put the pink sandals on Henry!! :)
Amber
Well said.
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