Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Frills, Fancy, and Fireworks-Oh My... a Fairy Wedding China Style


 Our Chinese Teacher was married on September 8th- according to her a very lucky day and our MBHOH family had the privilege of being a big part of her special day...

 It was quite an adventure for all of us as we were actually participating in a good part of the festivities- she has truly become part of our family and we part of hers-




Bei Bei and Wang Ping...

Oh Happy Day

Monday, September 17, 2012

Wishing for Walls...

"The remnant there in the province who survived the captivity are in great distress and reproach, and the wall of Jerusalem is broken down and its gates are burned with fire."  Nehemiah 1:3

Some things make you feel a little more vulnerable than others and right now with the walls torn down and the gates no longer in their place, and the gaping holes on either side of the narrow piece of ground they are referring to as our driveway- I have a glimpse of what Nehemiah felt when the report came from Jerusalem...Unprotected, open, exposed, what an opportunity for insight.  I am all the more grateful that My Protector needs no walls, and no gates to protect the precious ones He holds so near and dear to His heart.

Friday, September 14, 2012

Princess Parties- Psalm 139 Days

Happy Birthday!  A day to celebrate birthdays, a day to remember the words of Psalm 139 
and for us here that means we were able to give two of our sweet preschool princesses a combination birthday party- what a joy for all!  As we celebrated I stood thinking of another little orphan girl not so far away...
Sweet Princess Kaitryn 
Happy 5th Birthday!!!
 today is your special day my Precious Little Sister! 
Mommy and Daddy are coming soon, I love you!


Tuesday, September 4, 2012

September Morn-


September 2, 2012

Dear Ones,
   September morn…I sit here in the gray of a new day just beginning.  I watch the sky turn from dark to a slightly lighter stormy morning filled with dark swirling clouds, the wind lashing at the trees and the patter of rain against the glass, the smell of baking banana bread begins to fill the kitchen and my hands wrap tightly around the large cup of coffee that sits before me.  The night was long, the multiple calls, the feverish babies, the IV drip, and the sound of a suction pump but in this moment all is quiet but the falling rain.  The last call came not too long ago and when I finished settling yet another little one in the idea of hot coffee and fresh bread sounded like they might be a better option than trying to once again go back to sleep knowing that morning was already here and time for rounds fast approaching.   So here I sit after shoving the bread into the oven, I sit in the quiet wrapping my hands tighter around the cup in front of me, then slowly lift it to my lips and sip of its richness, Bible open a love letter to me from Him and journal ready to help with gathering fleeting thoughts. This is a precious moment a savoring moment, a fresh new day moment.  It is Sunday morning and so my mind turns to the fact that if at all possible in a few short hours we will gather together for a time of fellowship which may be interrupted by calls from ayis with sick children or with questions they forgot to ask when we were there but we will gather and we will lift our voices and we will sing about this very moment. “Sun comes up it’s a new day dawning, It’s time to sing Your song again.   Whatever may pass and whatever lies before me Let me be singing when the evening comes.” (Matt Redman)  I am already soaking it in savoring the words as I savor the coffee in the cup before me, allowing the power of this thought- that whatever passes, whatever lies before on this day, I must keep singing His praises.  Maybe that more than anything else is the lesson this great big blue house teaches me.  Grace, mercy, compassion, hope, and thankfulness all wrapped into His praises, the praises of The One.  With that thought I will take another swallow of my coffee and answer the call that has shattered the reverie. 
With love and thanks for each of you,
Mariah
“Why are you in despair, O my soul?  And why have you become disturbed within me?  Hope in God, for I will yet praise Him, The help of my countenance and my God.”   - Psalm 42:11

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Power- Plugged in and Loving it!

 Most days I remember to be thankful for the big stuff, and on a lot of days I am reminded to be grateful for the little stuff but occasionally my Abba Father chooses to remind me to be really thankful for all the incredible blessings big and small that He showers me with...Sunday, a shower WAS something to be thankful for or rather that I was up early enough to get one in before guess what?!?!? The power was turned off- don't worry it happens here, and each time it happens I am increasingly grateful that it is less frequent than it used to be,  I am grateful that it was just for the day not for several days. I am grateful for the back-up generators that provide some basic power supply, I am reminded of how much of the world still has no source of power where they are living.  I am ever so grateful for instant hand sanitizer- especially the smell good stuff as the day gets hotter and things start to not smell as fresh as they once did.  I am REALLY thankful that we have been told to keep that bucket of water in the bathroom for times just like this.  This Sunday as I considered the increasing heat in the building and the fact that floors are slippery when the mopping and humidity combine and there is no air conditioning to help them dry, or the fact that there is no water when there is no power to pump it, that what we were missing was the real power source.  You see we can run a few lights and a couple outlets with a back-up generator but until we have a power supply running through the main lines we are not reaching our full potential.  Once again I was reminded that it is the same thing with our walk of faith, if I am not plugged into The Power Supply I am simply running on my own back-up generator and not shining the way I could or should be.   
Yours, O Lord, is the greatness and the power and the glory and the victory and the majesty, indeed everything that is in the heavens and the earth; Yours is the dominion, O Lord, and You exalt Yourself as head over all.Both riches and honor come from You, and You rule over all, and in Your hand is power and might; and it lies in Your hand to make great and to strengthen everyone. Now therefore, our God, we thank You, and praise Your glorious name. 
I Chronicles 29:11-12  
I need those reminders that He is my Strength, He is my Power Source, He is my Reason, my Light, and my Victory.

 Lift up your eyes on high
And see who has created these stars,
The One who leads forth their host by number,
He calls them all by name;
Because of the greatness of His might and the strength of His power,Not one of them is missing. 
Isaiah 40:26

 Thank you Father for the reminder and Thank you for the Power!


Saturday, August 18, 2012

Sun Down Saturday

It's Sundown- The past couple of weeks have flown by with groups, visitors, birthdays, Hellos, Goodbyes, trips, flights, Visa Office visits, babies, and then the usual stuff like grocery shopping, meal preparation, laundry, and just life in general.  As I reflected I thought it might be easier to just give you a quick glimpse in a very few photos...

Sundown Saturday- Dan you would have loved it!
Abby's Birthday- Celebrating Near and Far
Dinner with Bei Bei and her family


Family is all In

Banana Pudding- the way Ashley taught me.  Thank you for the supplies Katie!!! You made our day!

Beijing- when that car moves you can see Starbucks!

If you are at the airport around 4:00am you also might catch a glimpse of the floor cleaning Zamboni and the lady who mops up behind it- we of course found it very entertaining...the coffee hadn't kicked in yet
If you must wait hours for the ride from the airport to pick you up make good use of the McDonald's chairs


My beautiful flowers have finally bloomed- I loved seeing them when I arrived back at the Big House


Forever Families


Forever Family
 Dear Ones,
   We talk a lot around here about “Forever Families.”  We pray for them, we look for news from them, we long to hear of them, we rejoice when we are notified that a child has one…we anxiously await them.  I was beyond blessed to be born into a loving family with parents who cared for, nurtured, and loved me.  I had precious siblings who to this day are my best friends; I was gifted with Grandparents, Aunts, Uncles, and Cousins an incredible wealth of family.  Yet in God’s eyes I was an orphan, an orphan that He was longing to adopt into His Forever Family.  Each time I snuggle a little one close and pray for their forever family I am reminded of Romans 8:22-25 where it says: “For we know that the whole creation groans and suffers the pains of childbirth together until now.  And not only this, but also we ourselves, having the first fruits of the Spirit, even we ourselves groan within ourselves, waiting eagerly for our adoption as sons, the redemption of our body.  For in hope we have been saved, but hope that is seen is not hope; for who hopes for what he already sees?  But if we hope for what we     do not see, with perseverance we wait eagerly for it.” 
MBHOH Nurses- Lily, Mariah, and Jona
Guys Line Up
Girls Line Up
   We live in a world filled with orphans physical, spiritual, and emotional, a world of broken relationships that all point to the broken heart of a fallen nature longing for the restoration to our Heavenly Father through His gift of salvation and a welcome into the arms of our Forever Family.  Here in the Big House we have the precious opportunity to see this up close and personal in so many ways.  God has given us the gift of watching children enter His open arms of rest, His Forever Family in Heaven, and the ones He chooses to place in the arms of a forever family here on earth.  There are others that for various reasons never enter a forever family here on earth and God Himself has promised that He is their Father.  He gives us glimpses of our own adoption as He molds together a family bond of fellowship, faith, and service as we grow in what we lovingly refer to as our “China Family.”  This family grows and swells just as my physical family grows and welcomes new members.  This family is forever we are bound by the love of Christ, we are adopted.  We are no longer orphans. 
   As the summer draws to an end we are faced with saying many goodbyes, a part of this work that we never like or ever really get used to though it happens so often with both the children we care for and the ones who come along to serve both short and long term.  But we have this confidence that we will meet again, we are simply saying goodbye for this season, for this time, we know that we are all headed for Home and a family reunion like no other for we are part of a Forever Family.

With Love for Each of You,
Mariah
PS- As a fun memory our China Family decided we needed a “family portrait” – ENJOY!
A Little bit of Crazy...we can train you


Saying Goodbye