AS I look at the young man who turns 15 today, I can hardly figure out in my mind how this tiny baby born with so many possible complications is now taller than I.
Despite his size, it is heart, his gentle spirit that we are most proud of. This boy of ours who had not walked into a church until 3rd grade now hears God calling him and my humanness realizes I must step aside.
I can honestly say that the changes we have seen in our boy over the last three years have been amazing. Our journey through adoption and his two trips to China has opened up his eyes, it has shrunk the world, and dare I say lit a fire in his adventurous spirit. It is so fitting that our oldest shares his birthdate with our official adoption date for Tao.
I know there will be many more nights of worry ahead, but also feel an excitement for what the future holds. I know that there will be bumps along the way, and desperately pray for smooth sailing. But already the man we see emerging astonishes us everyday.
|The boy who hates pictures, I absolutely love this from his big hands to his adoring look|