Two years ago this morning I was waking up in Beijing, China.
Marc and I hopped on a plane and took a short 3 hour plane ride to the Shaanxi Province.
Two years ago around 7pm in the evening I met Miss. Mei, my daughter.
One of the best things that I have read recently from an adult adoptee is her explanation of the difference between saying that "one was adopted" and "one is adopted". She said that there is a very important difference between the two statements. One explains an event and one explains an identity. She compared it to the rest of us who say "I was born on...." . You know, we don't say, "I am born...." Because being born was a one time thing. It happened once and then we moved on in life with the family with which God had placed us. This makes SO much sense to me. Such a subtle difference in those statements yet so important.
Two years ago Meili was adopted into our family.
Today she IS a Skipper kid.....in every single way. I have NO DOUBT that God designed her in every way to be a part of our family.
Indeed, two years ago a VERY special and important event took place in our lives: Meili's adoption. But today, on this two year anniversary of putting my arms around my youngest daughter, I am celebrating our family. Our family that God made. We are all equal now, all the same. God brought each of us to this crazy Skipper family in His own special way and for one reason: His glory.
God is soo sooo sooo GOOD!
Happy Gotcha Day, Miss. Mei.
I praise Jesus for you every single day!
