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		<title>Not Dwelling on the Hard Things</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2012 21:24:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashli Keyser</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>A military wife with a personal connection to India recently came across one of our Waiting Child of the Week blogs. “Even though my heart was sad that he might never walk,” says Beth Anne Shwamberger,” I never felt that he wasn&#8217;t meant to be our child.” Here, Beth Anne describes her excitement at being [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>A military wife with a personal connection to India recently came across one of our <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/waitingchild" target="_blank">Waiting Child of the Week</a> blogs. “Even though my heart was sad that he might never walk,” says Beth Anne Shwamberger,” I never felt that he wasn&#8217;t meant to be our child.” Here, Beth Anne describes her excitement at being matched with little Hudson, and the open-mind and flexible approach she is taking in preparation for his arrival home. The Schwamberger family has fully embraced Hudson’s physical challenges and eagerly await the time when they can wrap him in their arms.</strong></em></p>
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<p><em><strong>By Beth Anne Schwamberger</strong></em></p>
<p>Chris and I have been matched with a 15-month-old boy in <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/india" target="_blank">India</a>! A lot has happened in the last couple of weeks. It&#8217;s been a whirlwind. The good kind of whirlwind that makes wheat fields look gorgeous and <a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/chrisbabeach02.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-5441 alignright" title="chrisbabeach02" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/chrisbabeach02.jpg" alt="" width="472" height="319" /></a>makes blossoms fly. The world is just full of more flowers and trees and life because of the whirlwind&#8230; I still look back at everything in absolute awe of God and how He has worked.</p>
<p>I am going to go on and on about our precious child. I have fallen in love with this little boy. I think everything about him is exquisite and wonderful, and I want to plaster his picture on billboards, have Chris write in the sky that he&#8217;s ours…..and announce it at the Super Bowl! I am so incredibly proud to be his mommy.</p>
<p>Sixteen days ago, Chris and I were thinking it would be years before we could bring a child home. We gritted our teeth and hunkered down for a really long wait. Then, on Thursday, January 12th, I saw a blog post from Holt on one of their “waiting children.” I love to check out these posts, share them on Facebook, and pray for these children to find families. This little boy tugged at my heart right away. I thought, &#8220;he would be a perfect fit for us, but he&#8217;s in India. We&#8217;re not old enough to adopt from India.&#8221;<span id="more-5439"></span></p>
<p>I figured it was worth a shot, though, to check out India&#8217;s requirements again. I went to India&#8217;s Central Adoption Resource Authority website, and I couldn&#8217;t believe what I read. I almost fell out of my chair with happiness. India had recently changed their guidelines, so that now, married couples only have to be 25 years old to adopt, rather than 30! I contacted Holt, and asked, &#8220;Is this really true?! Seriously?! We can adopt from India?!?!&#8221; India is where my heart has always been. <a href="http://adventuresinjetland.blogspot.com/2011/12/kids-that-changed-my-life.html" target="_blank">The orphanage in India changed my life</a>. We love Thailand, and have learned so much about Thai culture in the time we were in the Thailand program, but let&#8217;s face it, God gave me a special place in my heart for India. One of the waiting child program staff emailed me back, and said, &#8220;Yes, it&#8217;s true!&#8221; She sent me all the information they had on this little boy, so we could begin to research his condition and decide whether or not we wanted to apply to be his parents.</p>
<p>Before we got &#8220;Hudson&#8217;s&#8221; information via email, I spoke with Erin from the <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/waitingchild" target="_blank">waiting child program</a> on the phone. She told me all about him, and I froze when she read the words: paralysis of lower limbs. &#8220;Oh, I said, so he will need a wheelchair&#8230;. ok.&#8221; She continued to talk about him, and even though my heart was sad that he might never walk, I never felt that he wasn&#8217;t meant to be our child. After I got off the phone with Erin, I took our dog Gus for a walk and thought about this little boy. I grieved for the things he might miss out on if he couldn&#8217;t walk, I grieved for him feeling different from his peers and struggling to do what came so easy to everyone else. This whole time, though, I felt God whispering to my heart, &#8220;He is yours, I&#8217;ll be with you every step of the way.&#8221;<!--more--></p>
<div id="attachment_5442" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 479px"><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/DSC_0696.jpg"><img class="size-large wp-image-5442" title="DSC_0696" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/DSC_0696-1024x680.jpg" alt="" width="469" height="311" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Beth Anne&#39;s love for India and her desire to adopt from this country was inspired by a summer spent volunteering at an orphanage.</p></div>
<p>I had a lot of questions. As a military family, I wondered how we were going to give this little boy everything he needs. We move every three years. Can we guarantee that every location will have what he needs, that everywhere we go we can find a wheelchair friendly house and wheelchair friendly activities for him? And what about the specialists and therapies he will need? One by one, God answered every single question. I was amazed to discover what resources and specialists we have close to our little southern town. And all the other places we might go over the next 15 years have even more resources than we have here! We could be in San Diego &#8211; home of the Challenged Athletes Foundation. This organization is amazing &#8211; they provide special wheelchairs and other equipment for athletes with disabilities. They provide free mentorships for kids 8 and older. We could be in Quantico, close to D.C. We could be at Camp Pendleton, which is right between San Diego and L.A. We could be in Virginia Beach. The only location I had my doubts about was Camp Lejeune, NC. But the great thing about the military is they have the Exceptional Family Member Program. So basically, they&#8217;ll never station Chris anywhere that doesn&#8217;t have adequate resources and care for our child.</p>
<p>Even in our little town, there is horseback riding for kids with disabilities, and a plethora of swimming pools and beaches. Wheelchair tennis and basketball organizations are not too far away, and all the medical professionals we need to see are no further than 1.5 hours away. (Yes, I know this seems kinda far, but for a girl who has driven 14 hours in one day to visit family&#8230; this is a piece of cake! I just have to figure out how to make car trips fun for Hudson.)</p>
<p>Chris started cracking up when I told him about all of this stuff. He said, &#8220;You know, he&#8217;ll only be about 2 years old when we bring him home&#8230; I don&#8217;t think they&#8217;ll let him go horseback riding just yet.&#8221; Ok, good point, Chris, I guess I&#8217;m getting a little ahead of myself! All that to say, the more I researched, the more encouraged I was, and the more convinced I became that we could provide this little boy with all the resources, support, love, and encouragement he would need to lead a happy, fulfilling life.</p>
<p>Another amazing answer to prayer was how open Chris was to this little boy from the moment I told him about Hudson. <!--more-->Chris has been adamant that we would know who our child was through a traditional &#8220;match,&#8221; meaning we wait in line, Holt picks a child and says, he’s yours!&#8221; I, on the other hand, have been pleading with him to consider one of the waiting children for the past year. Amazingly enough, the two waiting children who had been most on my heart before Hudson both had some similar medical and physical needs as he does. I really feel that God used these other two children to prepare our hearts to be open to Hudson. When I told Chris about Hudson, I expected him to say, &#8220;absolutely not, we are not applying for a waiting child.&#8221; Instead, his reaction was, &#8220;OK,” and we both started talking about how we could adapt our house for a child in a wheelchair, and how we could give this little boy what he needs. There was definitely some blood, sweat and tears as I tried to get Chris to make a decision faster. Chris does not like to make up his mind quickly. It&#8217;s really a great balance to my “do-a-triple-back-flip-dive-into-the-deep-end” mentality. But I&#8217;m not gonna lie&#8230; sometimes his brain&#8217;s processing speed drives me completely coo coo for cocoa puffs! I would ask him like a used car salesman, &#8220;So what can I do to get a ‘Yes’ out of you today? How can I help that brain of yours along?&#8221; Chris responded by saying, &#8220;You can quit bugging me, because every moment you distract my brain, it will take me longer to decide.&#8221; Again, I think God was chuckling at me, thinking, &#8220;You can&#8217;t change his mind or heart, Beth Anne, that&#8217;s MY job!&#8221; After all of that, it only took him four days to decide. Wow, I am incredibly impatient.</p>
<p>&#8220;But do not forget this one thing, dear friends: With the Lord a day is like a thousand years, and a thousand years are like a day. The Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, as some understand slowness. Instead he is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance.&#8221; 2 Peter 3:8-9.</p>
<p>I know this verse is talking about God&#8217;s eternal plan for the universe, about saving people for His glory and about when Jesus will come back. But I also think it applies to the promises He writes on each of our hearts. God was not slow in keeping the promise to give us a child to love and care for. He worked everything out in His perfect timing. For those of you who are still driving the endless, circular and monotonous racetrack that is the waiting game, know that God will not be slow in keeping His promises to you too. I am amazed by the fact that last year, when Chris and I first started talking about adoption, our little boy was being born in India. God knew all along. It gives me chills. It takes my breath away. He had this marvelous secret for us. I can just see him waiting with anticipation for the day when He could reveal His plan to us!</p>
<p>Sorry, got sidetracked again. How could I not?! God is just way too cool. Ok, so on Tuesday, January 17th, Chris told me we could apply to be Hudson&#8217;s parents. By the way, 17 is a special number for us. It was Chris&#8217; sports number all through high school and college, and on November 17th, 2003, Chris asked me to be his girlfriend. (He swears he didn&#8217;t plan it that way&#8230;. sure, sure, just like you didn&#8217;t plan to make me wait four days so you could tell me Hudson should be our son on the 17th too!) I wrote to Erin and she sent me all the questionnaires. I spent the next four hours pouring out my heart on those pages.</p>
<p>On Monday, January 23, Jessica from the Waiting Child Program, called to tell us that we were chosen to be Hudson&#8217;s parents! I cried. I was shaking. I couldn&#8217;t believe it was true. I&#8217;m still in shock. I feel like I won the lottery, but instead of winning a bunch of money (useless, right?), I won the gift of a beautiful and precious, smart and social, happy little boy. Wow, Chris and I feel so blessed. So now, we fill out a bunch of paperwork for India. Create a photo album and video to send to Hudson, and wait&#8230; It will probably be 6-12 months before we can go get Hudson and bring him home. Six months would be amazingly fast. The reason I even dare to mention six months is because supposedly, with India&#8217;s new and improved adoption system, things are supposed to progress a little faster, and kids with &#8220;special needs&#8221; are supposed to get expedited a bit. I’m not sure where Hudson would fall in this category. He is clearly healthy and happy, but he does have physical challenges.</p>
<p>Let me explain a little more about Hudson&#8217;s condition. I am still struggling to find the balance between what to share and not share. In his case, I&#8217;m going to share a lot of the physical stuff, because it will be very obvious, when you meet him, that he&#8217;s different in that way. I also want to share in the hopes that it might make other adoptive families more open to a child with &#8220;special needs.&#8221; I don&#8217;t really like the term, &#8220;special needs.&#8221; It kinda reminds me of kids making fun of other kids in elementary school and calling them &#8220;special.&#8221; I heard one parent refer to kids with disabilities as &#8220;exceptional children,&#8221; whereas normal kids were called, &#8220;typical.&#8221; And yes, I know that every child is exceptional to their parents and family, but for now, that&#8217;s the term I&#8217;m going to use: exceptional. I mean, really, the level of work and determination it will take Hudson to do the things that other kids can do without even thinking about it, really is exceptional.</p>
<p>Hudson was born with sacral agenesis, also known as caudal regression syndrome. This condition starts in-utero during the development of the neural tube, but it&#8217;s different than spina bifida. It can have a similar presentation, but its cause and what&#8217;s going on in the body are quite different. Fortunately, this condition does not cause hydrocephalus (build-up of fluid in the brain), as spina bifida can. Children with sacral agenesis have normal intelligence and are not at any increased risk for learning disabilities or ADHD, as is the case with spina bifida. Here&#8217;s what it can cause: absent or malformed sacrum (the sacrum is a triangular bone that has 5 fused vertebrae S1-S5&#8230; they don&#8217;t fuse until adulthood, and sits below the lumbar vertebrae and just above the &#8220;tailbone&#8221; here&#8217;s a link to a picture of it and definition: http://www.yourdictionary.com/sacrum</p>
<p>The two doctors who have reviewed his information for us, tell us that they do not think he will ever walk. They also say, &#8220;never say never, kids are amazing and always surprise us.&#8221; We&#8217;re going to give Hudson the best care we possibly can, and whatever his outcome and level of mobility, we&#8217;re just fine with that. We&#8217;re somewhat hopeful, because we&#8217;ve learned that walking depends a lot on hip movement and control, and he appears to have some level of this from the videos we saw. But who knows, it&#8217;s kind of fun to just be surprised by what he can do when we bring him home.</p>
<p>Ok, now that I&#8217;ve bored you with all of the medical stuff, I&#8217;ll just conclude by saying this: parenting this precious boy is going to be the biggest challenge of our lives thus far. We are ready! Well, as ready as any parent could even be&#8230;. We know there are going to be rough days, days where we are exhausted, and Hudson is exhausted, and we don&#8217;t want to see another doctor, and we don&#8217;t want him to have to go through another procedure. There will be days when we&#8217;re just downright discouraged. Days where we just ache for him to be like every other &#8220;typical&#8221; kid, not for our sake, but for his. But we&#8217;re counting on every single day with Hudson being an absolute blessing. We love this little boy with everything we have. We love his fascination with the world and people around him, his enjoyment of being held, his dark curly hair, his sensitive brown eyes, and his round smiley cheeks. We can&#8217;t wait to discover a million other things that we love about him. We have a conviction that cannot be shaken that God meant for him to be our son. We will not give up. We will not dwell on the hard things. We will trust in God to walk with us every single day.</p>
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<p>Holt looks forward to sharing an updated story (and photos) about this family once they have returned home with their son!</p>
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<p>Hudson has found his family!&#8230;..but Donald from China still needs a family.  Read (and share!) his story&#8230;..<a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/2012/02/waiting-for-someone-to-find-him/" target="_blank">click here</a></p>
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		<title>For the Least of These</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Dec 2011 16:12:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashli Keyser</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>New York Times best selling author Donna VanLiere recently returned from India with Christian music group NewSong.  &#8220;God is here.  Among us,&#8221; she says.  &#8220;Disguised as an 8-year-old orphan.&#8221;</p>
<p>by Donna VanLiere</p>
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<p>Years ago, I read that the apostle Thomas made India his mission field. Remember Thomas? He was one of the twelve apostles who made it [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>New York Times best selling author Donna VanLiere recently returned from India with Christian music group NewSong.  &#8220;God is here.  Among us,&#8221; she says.  &#8220;Disguised as an 8-year-old orphan.&#8221;</strong></em></p>
<p><strong>by Donna VanLiere</strong></p>
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<p><a><img class="size-medium wp-image-5114 alignleft" title="IN-Street-shot" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/IN-Street-shot-199x300.gif" alt="" width="199" height="300" /></a>Years ago, I read that the apostle Thomas made India his mission field. Remember Thomas? He was one of the twelve apostles who made it clear that he would not believe Jesus had risen from the dead until he saw the scars on His nail-pierced hands. Doubt nips hard at the heels of belief. That was Thomas’ problem. In John 14, Jesus was speaking of Heaven and said, “You know the way to the place where I am going.” Thomas, always confused, always doubtful, said, “… We don’t know where you are going, so how can we know the way?” We can’t be too hard on Thomas. Even the wisest among us doubt and question and scratch our heads.  Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.” This is a crucial moment for Thomas. A choice has to be made…believe what Christ says is true, or that he’s either a diabolical liar or clinically insane.</p>
<p>Time marched on and doubt and disbelief still drummed away at Thomas’ mind and nerves. When Christ was crucified, then flung off his grave clothes three days later, the other apostles came to Thomas and said, “Great news! He’s alive!” Thomas shook his head. That’s the nature of doubt. It’s a head-shaking disease.  His reunion with Christ is laid out in John 20. Jesus held out his hands like a magician proving there was nothing up his sleeves.  “Go ahead,” he said. “Touch them. They’re real. Stop doubting and believe.” And Thomas did. The last time the apostles were with Jesus he gave them a simple directive—Go into all the world and spread the gospel. “Go Thomas. Be brave. I am with you always. Remember, I tell you the truth. Whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me.” According to ancient records, Thomas traveled farther than any other apostle. His life reveals that he came to know Christ best through his missing him. His desire grew stronger and his longing deeper.  He loved and fed the people of India as if feeding God himself and Thomas gave himself for that love, dying at the end of a spear.</p>
<p>I just returned from a 9-day trip to India. My husband Troy and I went there with members of the Christian music group NewSong.  In Bangalore, we visited a care center run by a beautiful, saintly woman named Mary Paul. One night at dinner, NewSong member Eddie Carswell and his wife sat with Mary Paul and she told them that twenty generations ago her great, great, great (do this twenty times) grandfather met the apostle Thomas and Thomas shared the truth with him. I doubt I will ever again meet anyone who can trace their faith journey directly back to one of the apostles!</p>
<p>Ancient documents do not describe Thomas as a dynamic orator like the apostle Paul, but rather, a quiet man who drew people to the gospel of peace through his saintly ways and the message of truth. Twenty generations later, Mary Paul sees God dressed as abandoned children and shares hope and love with them.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Y<a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/ganesh.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-5158 alignleft" title="ganesh" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/ganesh-300x200.jpg" alt="" width="261" height="174" /></a>ou would expect me to write of the misery of the orphans, but that’s impossible to do when writing about the care center Mary Paul runs. The walls are bright, the staff is warm and the children are loved. Very loved. They smile and laugh easily and are quick to wrap their pencil-thin arms around you. A little boy walked up to Troy and I, grinning. “My name’s Vanej,” he said. “I’m nine years old.” NewSong sang a couple of songs for the children and then the children sang for us, little Vanej holding one of the two microphones and singing loudly. Eighteen months earlier, Vanej was on an outing with his parents when he was somehow separated from them. The orphanage advertised in the papers, on TV and radio, looking for his parents. They traveled where Vanej said he lived and put up flyers and talked with people on the streets, with no results. In a country of 1.1 billion people, it’s much like finding a needle in a haystack. Vanej talked of missing his mother and his sister. It was heartbreaking, but he still smiled.<span id="more-5111"></span></p>
<p>Little Pria (her name means love) was four years old but the size of a pixie. Her black eyes were saucer-wide as we walked toward her bed and her face lit up the room. I picked her up and realized I’ve purchased a sack of potatoes that weighed <a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Mary-Paul1.gif"><img class="size-medium wp-image-5161 alignright" title="Pria with VCT Director Mary Paul" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Mary-Paul1-222x300.gif" alt="" width="222" height="300" /></a>more than she did.  Her tiny arm felt disjointed and it was explained that she had brittle bone disease. She had recently broken her arm and it never healed quite properly. But still, she smiled.</p>
<p>We weren’t prepared to see baby Arjun, a 12-month-old infant. A dog mauled Arjun, leaving him with one eye. The rest of his face is gone. He snuggled onto the shoulder of his caregiver and clapped for us, making gurgling sounds…and smiling.  Unbelievable! He was smiling. I can only trace that smile back to Mary Paul, believing fully in the trickle-down effect. “These children are the face of God,” her life echoes. “Take care of them. Love them. Bless them.”</p>
<p>In an orphanage in Pune, an 8-year-old with withered legs lay in his crib, his eyes moving from face to face. He couldn’t speak. He couldn’t walk. And although the staff rolls him over throughout the day, the back of his head is flat. Two days earlier, a boy around 9 or 10 was delivered to the orphanage. He sat in the corner of the playground, feeling the ground beneath him. “He’s blind,” a caregiver told me. “And he can’t speak.” They can only assume that his needs were too great for his parents, who were no doubt very poor. The orphanage took in this little nameless boy and cleaned him up. They fed him and gave him a bed to sleep in. Both of these boys are cared for by Roxanna, the orphanage director, and her staff, whose lives say, “I see you.”</p>
<p>I have visited other foreign countries—our own children are from China and Guatemala—but India is different. Two-lane roads are really six-lane roads, chaotic with cars, rickshaws, animals, scooters and motorcycles with three-to-five people riding on them. We held our breath a lot and never took our eyes off the windows. On our day of sightseeing, we traveled a distance of 124 miles (but a six-hour drive!) to see the Taj Mahal. It began to rain as we traveled, and the dusty roads turned to thick, muddy soup. Clusters of people huddled together under tarp roofs. One woman tucked herself beneath a truck while others went about their day, getting soaked to the bone. We saw the poorest of the poor in those 124 miles, passing “shopping areas” that looked like the charred rubble from a bomb explosion and streets piled with garbage…not litter…garbage.</p>
<p>We live next to an 85-acre cattle farm and have never taken one picture, but we came away with over 20 pictures of cows walking the streets. Monkeys ran along the sidewalks and rooftops, pigs rooted through garbage and rats skittered about at night. Dogs were everywhere—running on the sidewalks, napping on the roads, even sleeping in the parking lot and front lawn of the palace where Ghandi was under house arrest.</p>
<p>We stepped out of the cars and were greeted by several barefooted children who happily led us through the slum and pointed to their homes with pride. “This is where I live,” they seemed to say, smiling. “Won’t you come in?” There’s really no way to describe the slums. They are not the projects. We can describe those. The slums are different, a mass of rubble held together by scraps of metal, wood or plastic with dogs, goats, pigs, chickens and donkeys roaming the streets and alleyways. A little boy smiled up at us as he took his bath out of a bucket, another little girl brought a newborn kitten out of her home and held it up to us, beaming, while an old man stood at a corner and held out his hand. We ducked our heads to enter a “home,” a six-by-eight room that housed four people and nothing else…no table, refrigerator, chairs, beds, TV or sofa. But their clothes were clean, their home was organized and their faces were bright. If they needed anything else, they weren’t aware of it. The children in that home and several others in that slum benefit from the educational and nutrition services provided by the nearby orphanage through the Holt International sponsorship donations. What would happen to those children without those donations?</p>
<p><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/IMG_2368.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-5160 alignleft" title="IMG_2368" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/IMG_2368-300x200.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="200" /></a>We follow our desires so easily in this country. If we want a new TV, we get one. Who cares if it takes five years to pay it off? But when our hearts nudge us to be kind or giving or brave, we don’t follow at all because surely someone else will step up to the plate.  We are a noisy people and that’s part of our problem, because God comes to us in such quiet ways that it’s easy to miss him.  The homeless man seeking food at a downtown shelter doesn’t cause much of a ruckus and the widow who keeps herself tucked away in her home has never registered on our radar. That orphan across the sea whose name we can’t pronounce isn’t on the news or in the pages of the weekly tabloid, so how can we feel responsible for not knowing his plight?</p>
<p>We like to spin things here. We didn’t like the fact that The Little Mermaid didn’t get the prince but rather returned to the sea and dissolved, so we spun it so she gets her man and lives happily ever after. We’ll do whatever it takes to deal with the harsh reality of our existence. But the words of Christ still bang away at our hearts—“Whatever you do for the least of these, you do unto me” and we realize that not doing anything is doing something, and that’s a hard truth to swallow. We can’t spin that, no matter how hard we try. God is here. Among us. Disguised as an 8-year-old orphan with withered legs and a head flat as stone, and a year-old infant with half a face. They don’t speak, but we know what they are saying&#8230; “Will you help me? Will you offer me any bread?”</p>
<p>We are here to clothe, to feed, to love, to serve. It took the death of his beloved friend for Thomas to realize that it is through these doors that truth enters. May we all be an open door. For the sake of the least of these.</p>
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<p>Here&#8217;s a last-minute Christmas gift idea!&#8230;..<a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/2011/11/a-graceful-girl-from-china/" target="_blank">Go online to see how you can help children and families in India, and other countries Holt serves, through the Gifts of Hope catalog. </a></p>
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		<title>The Most Hopeful Thing</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>In 2007, Terri and Brad Roback brought home Sachi, the first child with HIV adopted from India. Today, their daughter is a bright, busy, healthy toddler thriving in the love of her parents. In sharing their story with Holt, they tell the truth about this particularly stigmatizing special need – a truth that is much [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>In 2007, Terri and Brad Roback brought home Sachi, the first child with HIV adopted from India. Today, their daughter is a bright, busy, healthy toddler thriving in the love of her parents. In sharing their story with Holt, they tell the truth about this particularly stigmatizing special need – a truth that is much more hopeful than many might expect.</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>by Robin Munro, Senior Writer</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>* Any advice or HIV information in this article should be discussed with a medical professional specializing in the treatment of HIV/AIDS.</strong></p>
<div id="attachment_4746" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/67020160.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-4746" title="67020160" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/67020160-300x200.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="200" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">The Robacks&#39; 2010 Christmas photo.</p></div>
<p>When Dr. Ken Alexander first met Sachi, she was “laying on the bed, just floppy like a ragdoll.” At 11 months old, she was the size of a newborn.  She was listless and dehydrated and suffering from chronic diarrhea.  She could not lift herself to sit up.</p>
<p>Standing by Sachi’s side were her new adoptive parents, Terri and Brad Roback. Turning to the Robacks, Dr. Alexander said, “I know there’s nothing you want to do more than pack her in cotton and take her home and love her, but it will take at least ten days before she can go home.”</p>
<p>After a four-flight, 32-hour journey to bring their daughter home from India, the Robacks were relieved to place her in the care of Dr. Alexander, chief of pediatric infectious diseases at the University of Chicago Comer Children’s Hospital.</p>
<p>Ten days apart would be manageable – especially given Sachi’s hopeful outlook.</p>
<p><span id="more-4742"></span>Twenty years ago, her outlook would not have been quite so hopeful. Born HIV-positive in India, Sachi had never received treatment for her illness, allowing the virus to replicate to dangerous levels.  As soon as possible, Dr. Alexander placed Sachi on a drug treatment regimen that would save her life.</p>
<p>In 1984, when he began treating HIV/AIDS patients, he didn’t have those drugs to give.  Most children born with HIV didn’t make it to their second birthdays.  “I went to an awful lot of funerals,” he says.</p>
<p>But HIV is no longer the death sentence it was twenty years ago. “Now,” he says, “we can give medications to a kid that’s at the brink and looking over the edge, and reconstitute her immune system.”</p>
<p>With medication, Sachi has not only made it to her second birthday, but her third and fourth.</p>
<p>“Today, if you meet Sachi, you’ll meet a nice, big, pot-bellied toddler who for all intents and purposes is totally normal, except for hearing loss,” says Dr. Alexander. “She’s bright, talkative, busy, all those things you want a toddler to be.”</p>
<p>As for her viral load, once well into the danger zone, it’s now undetectable.  The virus <em>cannot</em> be found in her blood.</p>
<p>“She’s a healthy, regular 4-year-old kid, and if you didn’t know she had HIV, you would never guess anything is wrong with her,” says Terri.  “I would encourage anybody to adopt an HIV-positive child.”</p>
<p><strong>Adopting Sachi</strong></p>
<p>Four years ago, Terri and Brad did not foresee themselves championing the cause of HIV adoption – much less parenting an HIV-positive child.  When they discovered that their prospective daughter had HIV, they wondered how long she would live, how much she would suffer. Worried about the heartache in store for them, family members urged Terri and Brad to reconsider.</p>
<p>Like most Americans, their knowledge of HIV/AIDS needed some updating. In 2009, the Kaiser Family Foundation conducted a study to learn how informed people are about the disease. Findings showed that in the U.S., knowledge about HIV/AIDS had not increased since 1987 – a year when the term “HIV” was still relatively new, and testing positive still considered a death sentence.</p>
<p>To learn the state of HIV/AIDS in 2007, twenty years later, Terri and Brad began to research.  They discovered several exceptional resources close to home, including the University of Chicago Adoption Center at Comer Children’s Hospital.  Directed by Dr. Alexander, the Adoption Center works closely with the hospital’s infectious diseases staff to counsel families adopting children from overseas.  Here, they also met Linda Walsh, a nurse practitioner who directs the hospital’s pediatric and adolescent HIV care team.</p>
<p>Illinois agency Chances by Choice, specializing in HIV adoption, proved an invaluable resource as well.  The agency put them in contact with other parents who had adopted HIV-positive children.</p>
<p>What the Robacks learned from these resources both subverted their perceptions, and eased their fears.</p>
<p>“We learned that the medications were really good and that kids were living well into adulthood,” says Terri. “Kids with HIV are expected to live a normal life span.” They spoke with pediatricians who characterized HIV as a chronic, but manageable disease like diabetes. One pediatrician even told them that he would rather treat a child with HIV than a child with juvenile diabetes.</p>
<p>“We learned it’s not a death sentence,” says Terri.  “It’s a chronic illness.”</p>
<p>They also learned that with medical advances, HIV-positive women can give birth to HIV-negative children.  “I think that’s most surprising to people – that these kids can grow up and have families and that the technology is out there that allows HIV-positive girls to give birth to HIV-negative babies,” says Terri.</p>
<p>“We can stop the transmission from mother to child 99 percent of the time,” says Walsh, who also serves as clinical director of the Adoption Center.</p>
<p>Despite such breakthroughs, transmission through casual contact remains a common fear – and pervasive myth – about HIV/AIDS.  Even in a close family setting, the likelihood is next to nil.</p>
<p>“We’ve now got three decades of experience with this virus and it has never been transmitted in a family setting,” says Dr. Alexander.</p>
<p>To spread HIV, blood must be shared.  And doing so actually takes some effort.  The three main ways to contract the disease are through sexual contact, IV drug use, and from mother to infant during pregnancy, birth or breastfeeding.  It cannot spread through touching, kissing or sharing food, and even blood spilled outside the body poses a diminished risk.  According to Project HOPEFUL, a nonprofit organization that advocates for adopting children with HIV, no one has ever reported a case of HIV transmission from contact with spills of blood or bodily fluids.</p>
<p>“This is partly because HIV dies quite quickly once exposed to the air, and also because spilled fluids would have to get into a person’s bloodstream to infect them,” states a <a href="http://www.projecthopeful.org/images/stories/PDF_2/yourqspressquality.pdf">Project HOPEFUL publication</a>.</p>
<p>If a child with HIV does fall down and get a bloodied knee or elbow, doctors advise people to use “Universal Precautions.”</p>
<p>“Dr. Alexander like to use this slide – and we’ve all stolen it – that says, ‘If it’s icky, sticky and gooey and it didn’t come out of you, don’t touch it,’” says Walsh.  Essentially, Universal Precautions advise against directly touching another person’s bodily fluids. “Something as simple as a paper towel or a band-aid is just fine for minor cuts and scrapes,” states the Project HOPEFUL resource. “Even your clothing is a barrier between spilled blood and your skin.”</p>
<p>The amount of virus in the blood also affects the threat of infection.  “If your viral load is zero, your risk of transmission is very, very low,” says Dr. Alexander.</p>
<p>For Sachi, all of this adds up to a very normal childhood.  She can play on the playground with other kids, join a soccer team, swim in a public pool, be a Girl Scout or ballerina – without endangering other children. “There is not anything she can’t do,” says Walsh.</p>
<p>Armed with this information, Terri and Brad felt confident that they could manage Sachi’s condition.  But that was really a moot point for the Robacks.  “From the minute I met her…I was willing to do whatever she needed for as long as she lived,” says Terri.</p>
<p>By adopting Sachi, the Robacks inadvertently became pioneers.  “Sachi was the first HIV-positive child adopted from India,” says Terri.</p>
<p>With this decision, they also saved Sachi’s life.</p>
<p>According to From HIV to Home, which educates and supports adoptive families of children with HIV, half of all HIV-infected children in resource-poor regions will die before their second birthday.</p>
<p>Within even a month of coming home, Sachi showed a marked difference.  Within six months, she was walking and talking. “How much is that a result of medicine, of diet, of the love of two parents?” questions Dr. Alexander. “These are all essential ingredients for these kids.”</p>
<p>Had Sachi not received any of these ingredients, however, Terri is certain of one outcome: “Sachi would not still be alive.”</p>
<p><strong>Managing HIV – Things to Consider</strong></p>
<p>After meeting their daughter in India, Terri and Brad decided to give her the name Sachi Tulip. Sachi means “grace” in Sanskrit.</p>
<p>In 2007, they brought her home.</p>
<p>At first, managing Sachi’s condition required a minor learning curve. “It was only challenging in so far as we had to figure out how to get her to swallow the most foul-tasting of the meds,” says Terri.</p>
<p>In time, it has become a routine and fairly effortless part of their daily lives.</p>
<p>“It’s just a matter of taking medications twice a day and having blood drawn quarterly,” she says.</p>
<p>Sachi’s drug regimen targets the HIV virus with a combination of anti-retroviral medications.  Called “highly active antiretroviral therapy” – or HAART – the treatment keeps the virus from replicating in her blood. With HAART therapy, living with HIV has become much more manageable – and hopeful.</p>
<p>Some of Linda Walsh’s HIV patients are now in their early 20’s and going off to college.  “Some of the young women have had babies of their own.  We feel a little like grandparents,” she says.  All of their babies are HIV-negative.</p>
<p>Although HIV treatment has become fairly straightforward, consistency is crucial.  If a patient stops taking their medication regularly, the virus can become resistant.</p>
<p>When that happens, the drugs stop working.</p>
<p>“For a family considering adopting a child with HIV, they will have to embrace the idea that medication adherence is probably the single most important factor in their kid’s health,” says Dr. Alexander.  “If you’re not a person who puts the toothpaste cap back on, this isn’t for you.”</p>
<p>That said, parents can – and do – make occasional mistakes without dire consequence.  “It’s more forgiving than that,” says Dr. Alexander. “If a kid gets something between 80 and 100% of their doses, they’re doing pretty well.”</p>
<p>For prospective adoptive parents, the cost of HIV treatment is another factor to consider. The cost varies based on the drug regimen.  “Some are (more affordable), some are still quite expensive,” says Dr. Alexander.  For Sachi’s medication, the Robacks pay about $30/month.</p>
<p>“Most families have insurance and insurance is very good about covering that,” says Dr. Alexander.  “That being said, if I counseled a family, one of the things I’d say is let’s sit down with your insurance and make sure (it covers the cost of treatment).”</p>
<p><strong>A Teachable Moment</strong></p>
<p>As with any adoption for a child with a special medical need, families should carefully consider what they’re capable of managing.  But managing the HIV virus itself is not necessarily the biggest issue to consider.</p>
<p>“The biggest challenge families face is everyone else,” says Dr. Alexander.</p>
<p>Although most have welcomed Sachi, some friends have dropped out of Terri and Brad’s lives.  They’ve learned to be careful with whom they share Sachi’s status.</p>
<p>“The worst thing about having this virus is the stigma attached to it,” says Terri.  “That’s really what parents have to prepare themselves for.”</p>
<p>When disclosing, they also have to consider what Sachi would want.  “When we tell people she is HIV-positive, we’re telling something she may not want to tell people herself,” says Terri.  But Terri and Brad also feel Sachi has nothing to be ashamed of.  “For that reason,” says Terri, “we’ve been mostly forthcoming.”</p>
<p>The Robacks see it as a teachable moment.  “We try to be educators,” she says.</p>
<p>In their community, the Robacks have become strong advocates for HIV awareness and adoption.  Terri serves on a parent advisory board for the Adoption Center.  And every three months, she speaks about raising an HIV-positive child on a panel at the University of Chicago.  “I think that’s really useful to people,” she says.  “They can ask us questions, ask what to expect.”</p>
<p>The HIV pediatric care team often visits churches and schools in the community as well.  “(We) share that there is a child among you with HIV – and this is what it means,” says Dr. Alexander. “The vast majority of people, given a little education, are very accepting.”</p>
<p><strong>Growing Up with HIV</strong></p>
<p>Now 4, Sachi is only beginning to become curious about why she takes medication – and others don’t.</p>
<p>For now, Terri and Brad keep it simple.  They have explained to Sachi that people either take medicine when they get sick, or not to get sick in the first place.  “That’s satisfying her for now,” says Terri.  “As she gets more sophisticated, we’ll continue to supply her with more information.”</p>
<p>As Sachi grows older and more independent, Terri and Brad know to prepare for issues other families have faced.  Sometimes, typical teenage rebellion expresses itself in refusal to take medication.</p>
<p>“You have to really plan for those years,” says Terri.</p>
<p>They hope to have a strong support system to rely on. The Adoption Center at the University of Chicago offers one strong network of support, including a developmental psychologist who can help families like the Robacks work through those years.  “We’ve been doing this now in our clinics since 1990, so there’s a lot of experience,” says Dr. Alexander.  Through the years, he’s observed that most issues that arise have more to do with normal teenage behavior than anything else.</p>
<p>“Is it the fact that they’re adopted?  That they have HIV?  That they’re a teenager?  I feel like I’m living with a space alien,” he says parents will ask. “Mostly, it’s because they have a normal kid.”</p>
<p>“We just hope that she will be a good kid with a good head on her shoulders,” says Terri.</p>
<p>Of that, Terri feels hopeful. Parenting Sachi, regardless of the fact she has HIV, is the most hopeful thing Terri says she’s ever done.</p>
<p>Dr. Alexander also sees a hopeful future for Sachi.</p>
<p>“Every day new drugs come along,” says Dr. Alexander.  “We have every reason to think she’ll do just fine.”</p>
<p>More than fine, even.</p>
<p>“She can do everything. She can get married.  She can have children.  She can be in the Olympics.  She can,” says Terri, “do anything anyone else can do.”</p>
<p><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/2011/11/seeing-the-child-not-the-label/"><strong>Holt’s waiting child program is currently seeking adoptive families for two young girls in Southeast Asia who have tested positive for HIV. Click here for more information.</strong></a></p>
<p><strong>Resources for Prospective Parents</strong></p>
<p>University of Chicago Adoption Center:<a href="http://www.uchicagokidshospital.org/specialties/adoption/"> www.uchicagokidshospital.org/specialties/adoption</a></p>
<p>Project HOPEFUL:<a href="http://www.projecthopeful.org/"> www.projecthopeful.org</a></p>
<p>From HIV to Home: <a href="http://www.fromhivtohome.org/">www.fromhivtohome.org</a></p>
<p>AIDS Alliance for Children, Youth and Families: <a href="http://www.aids-alliance.org/">www.aids-alliance.org</a></p>
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		<title>From Oregon to India to Vietnam</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ashli Keyser</dc:creator>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em>coordinated efforts to serve children and families span around the globe</em></strong></p>
<p><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/030.jpg"><img class="size-large wp-image-3980 alignleft" title="030" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/030-1024x768.jpg" alt="" width="282" height="212" /></a></p>
<p>In the spring issue of Holt magazine, Minalee Saks, executive director of Birth to Three, described a workshop she led last February – in India. Birth to Three is a non-profit organization in Eugene, Oregon that provides parenting education and support for families of young children. Organized by Holt, the workshop drew 19 social workers from six countries for a four-day training in Birth to Three’s “Make Parenting a Pleasure” curriculum.</p>
<p>At the end of the workshop, the participants returned home to put Minalee’s practices to work – making the act of parenting both more enjoyable, and more effective, for families from Ethiopia and Uganda to the Philippines and Vietnam.</p>
<p>In <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/about/vietnam.shtml">Vietnam</a>, the two social workers that participated are making quick progress.</p>
<p>With the lessons still fresh in her mind, Holt social worker Nguyen Thu Ngan led a one-day training session for fellow social workers and staff in Vietnam.  In turn, the Holt-Vietnam staff will soon begin training families we serve throughout the country – beginning with 50 struggling families we support in the north, near Hanoi.  The children of these families are all in preschool, and all at risk of neglect or separation from their parents.  Through basic support services, we are helping these families give their children a safe, stable home.  And now, thanks to Minalee Saks and <a href="http://birthto3.org/">Birth to Three</a>, we can help them become better parents for their children as well.</p>
<p><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/2011/06/make-parenting-a-pleasure-in-india-ethiopia-or-oregon/"> Read about Minalee&#8217;s time in India&#8230;.</a></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Tell me and I forget.  Show me and I remember.  Involve me and I understand.</p>
<p>As a trainer of parent educators, Minalee Saks has often quoted this proverb to explain how children learn.</p>
<p>Until recently, she had never heard it sung. &#8220;Suddenly, I was hearing social workers attending a training in Pune, India, combine their voices and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/IMG_4517.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-3777 alignleft" title="IMG_4517" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/IMG_4517-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>Tell me and I forget.  Show me and I remember.  Involve me and I understand.</p>
<p>As a trainer of parent educators, Minalee Saks has often quoted this proverb to explain how children learn.</p>
<p>Until recently, she had never heard it sung. &#8220;Suddenly, I was hearing social workers attending a training in Pune, India, combine their voices and actions to add new meaning to the words,&#8221; she recently wrote in a guest article for The Eugene Register-Guard.</p>
<p>Minalee is the founder and executive director of <a href="http://birthto3.org/">Birth to Three</a>, an organization that provides parenting education and support for families of young children. In previous years, Holt partnered with Birth to Three for trainings in Romania and Ukraine. The program was a great success with parents and educators alike.  So when Holt decided to organize a training for social workers from around the globe, they asked Minalee to lead it.  In February, 19 women from 6 countries traveled to Pune, India to learn Birth to Three&#8217;s &#8220;Make Parenting a Pleasure&#8221; curriculum.</p>
<p>From day one, Minalee couldn&#8217;t stop smiling.  After four days, she left India resolute about one universal truth: &#8220;Parents are parents throughout the world. Regardless of cultures, allegiances, experiences, living situations or countries — people love their children and want the best for them. Whether living in Creswell, Eugene, Kiev or Addis Ababa, all parents have hopes and dreams for their children.&#8221;</p>
<p><a href="http://registerguard.com/web/opinion/26012562-47/parents-parenting-trainees-training-exercise.html.csp">Read Minalee&#8217;s full article here.</a></p>
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		<title>When you send a girl to school&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://holtinternational.org/blog/2011/06/when-you-send-a-girl-to-school/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2011 15:27:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>rmunro</dc:creator>
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<p class="wp-caption-text">After completing her education, Shyla returned to VCT to teach children at the care center.</p>
<p>“In the Indian culture, when you send a boy to school, you change his  life and that continues to be so important. But when  you send a girl to school, you can change an entire generation.”</p>
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<div id="attachment_3624" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 310px"><strong><strong><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/DSCN3078.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-3624" title="DSCN3078" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/DSCN3078-300x224.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="224" /></a></strong></strong><p class="wp-caption-text">After completing her education, Shyla returned to VCT to teach children at the care center.</p></div>
<p><strong>“In the Indian culture, when you send a boy to school, you change his  life and that continues to be so important. But when  you send a girl to school, you can change an entire generation.”</strong></p>
<p>So says Mary Paul, director of Vathsalya Charitable Trust (VCT), a Holt partner organization in India.  Every year, <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/cgi/sponsorship/index.cgi">Holt&#8217;s wonderful sponsors</a> send hundreds of children in India &#8212; mostly girls &#8212; to school.  Most of these girls would otherwise be working as domestic servants, earning income to help support their families.</p>
<p>Recently, the <a href="http://cswswomensrights.wordpress.com/about/">Center for the Study of Women in Society</a> at the University of Oregon featured the story of one girl and her strong single mother* who, determined to give her daughter an education, asked VCT to sponsor her education.  That was 11 years ago.  Today, this girl is 29 years old.  She works as an assistant teacher at the same place that gave her an education &#8212; teaching children in care, and changing generations to come.</p>
<p><a href="http://cswswomensrights.wordpress.com/2011/06/06/holt-international%E2%80%94educational-sponsorship-work-in-india/#more-527">Click here to read Shyla&#8217;s story in full.</a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/about/india.shtml">To learn more about Holt&#8217;s work in India, click here.</a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/cgi/sponsorship/index.cgi">Click this link to read about Holt sponsorship and how you can send a girl to school in India.</a></p>
<p><strong>* Correction:  In the story, Shyla&#8217;s mother is described as &#8220;unwed.&#8221; She was in fact married, but raised Shyla on her own as a &#8220;single mother.&#8221; </strong></p>
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		<title>Season of Love, Gifts of Hope:  Whoever Welcomes a Little Child</title>
		<link>http://holtinternational.org/blog/2011/02/what-foster-care-is-all-about/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Feb 2011 16:35:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashli Keyser</dc:creator>
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<p>Mrs. Suja Pillai, a 41-year-old foster mother from Pune, India has loved and encouraged 65 children in the last 13 years. Some children have stayed with her for only a few months. Some she has nurtured for several years. She often cares for two children at the same time. One of 26 families currently participating [...]]]></description>
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<p>Mrs. Suja Pillai, a 41-year-old foster mother from Pune, India has loved and encouraged 65 children in the last 13 years. Some children have stayed with her for only a few months. Some she has nurtured for several years. She often cares for two children at the same time. One of 26 families currently participating in Bharatiya Samaj Seva Kendra&#8217;s (BSSK) foster care program, Suja cannot imagine her life without the children.</p>
<p>BSSK introduced foster care in 1982 as a way to provide loving, temporary care for children. Being a foster mother requires a lot of time, work and love. When foster parents join BSSK&#8217;s program, they participate in a 5-day training to learn how to safely and effectively care for children. Foster parents learn a range of skills, including how to bathe children, boil bottles and prepare food. Regularly scheduled foster parent meetings follow the initial training. In addition to providing training and guidance to foster parents, BSSK helps to offset some of the costs involved by providing a small subsidy for each child, plus money for supplies, clothes and transportation to doctor&#8217;s appointments.</p>
<p>Although this support helps with the actual cost of supporting each child, the love and affection each foster parent contributes is priceless.  Suja smiles when asked why she became a foster mother. “Initially I had financial problems and wanted to work from home. Now, I love it and cannot live without the children!” she says.</p>
<p>Suja is now considered one of the most experienced foster mothers in the program, offering guidance and support to some of the less experienced foster parents. She has the formal title of “Head Foster Mother” in the area, which makes her responsible for coordinating 16 foster homes, organizing the distribution of supplies, performing home visits and arranging local transport for doctor visits.</p>
<p>Holding up the photograph of a smartly dressed little girl, she says: “The hardest part of being a foster mother is being able to let go. One child stayed with me for three years before she was adopted internationally.” There are tears in her eyes as she talks about the child she has not seen in ten years. “I don’t know what her life is like now, but I will always know I had some influence.” She smiles through her tears. “That is what being a foster mother is about.”</p>
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		<title>How Holt Sponsorship Works</title>
		<link>http://holtinternational.org/blog/2010/10/how-holt-sponsorship-works/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2010 15:07:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashli Keyser</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Watch the video below and find out what Holt sponsorship is all about&#8230;..and how you can change a child&#8217;s life&#8230;.
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<p>Sponsor a child in Holt&#8217;s care today!</p>
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		<title>Wishing for the Best</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Oct 2010 14:26:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashli Keyser</dc:creator>
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<p>by Robin Munro, senior writer
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<p>“Good Morning!  All the best!” *Ranjan says in one breath, with a thumbs-up to greet the child care staff at Vathsalya Charitable Trust (VCT) – a child care center in Bangalore, India.</p>
<p>Today, Ranjan is hopeful and optimistic, wishing for the best – an extraordinary attitude for a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em>Ranjan has a family!<br />
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<p><em><strong>by Robin Munro, senior writer<br />
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<p><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/B06_130i.jpg"><img class="size-full wp-image-1935 alignleft" title="B06_130i" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/B06_130i.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="300" /></a>“Good Morning!  All the best!” *Ranjan says in one breath, with a thumbs-up to greet the child care staff at <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/india/indiaproj.shtml" target="_blank">Vathsalya Charitable Trust (VCT)</a> – a child care center in Bangalore, <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/india" target="_blank">India</a>.</p>
<p>Today, Ranjan is hopeful and optimistic, wishing for the best – an extraordinary attitude for a boy who, in 5 years of life, has experienced child abandonment, severe health problems, developmental delays and hearing impairment.</p>
<p>Born premature with multiple medical conditions, Ranjan was abandoned at a large government hospital at just a few weeks of age.  He came into VCT’s care at 2 months old, weighing a mere 1.5 kg.  Shortly thereafter, Ranjan joined a foster family provided by VCT.  This blessing has proven instrumental to Ranjan’s growth and development.</p>
<p>Ranjan’s foster mother, a crèche nurse trained in child care, tackled Ranjan’s speech, motor and mental delays as challenges to overcome – relishing small victories as Ranjan worked toward major milestones.  “Ranjan smiled today,” she’d enthusiastically report during early visits with VCT child care staff.  She noticed, with delight, the first time Ranjan moved his toes.  And after two years of occupational therapy and encouragement from his foster family, Ranjan finally learned to walk.<span id="more-1934"></span></p>
<p>Ranjan attends school and receives speech therapy at VCT.  Founded by Holt in 1988, Vathsalya Charitable Trust provides loving, attentive care, education and medical checkups for orphaned, abandoned and vulnerable children in Bangalore. Holt continues to provide major funding support for VCT programs, enabling children like Ranjan to study, receive rehabilitative therapy and thrive in the embrace of a loving foster family.</p>
<p>The leaps-and-bounds progress Ranjan has made in VCT care also helped him to find an adoptive family in India, with which he was recently matched.  At Holt, we strive to give children the nurturing care they need for healthy social, emotional and physical development.  In family-like alternatives to institutions such as VCT foster care, children also learn to be part of a family – a relational life skill they take with them when they join their adoptive family.</p>
<p>Holt strives to find permanent, loving families for children through domestic and international adoption, as well as through family reunification and preservation.  For many children who enter Holt care, Holt helps their birth families achieve the stability they need to provide a stable home environment.</p>
<p>For other children, rejoining their birth family is not the best solution.  For these children, like Ranjan, Holt first strives to find a permanent family within their birth culture. In India, more and more children are finding families through domestic adoption.  For others, especially children with special needs, finding permanency means a family overseas must open their heart to international adoption.</p>
<p>To learn about more children like Ranjan who need families, <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/waitingchild" target="_blank">contact the Waiting Child program.</a></p>
<p>adoptive family.</p>
<p>*name has been changed</p>
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		<title>Changing a Generation</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2010 16:56:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ashli Keyser</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Give a Gift of Hope to a girl in India
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<p>By Brian Campbell, creative services director</p>
<p>Bangalore, India – Traditional music blasts out of a makeshift shrine to Ganesha – a deity worshiped in the Hindu religion. It’s festival season here in India and people from all over have traveled to Bangalore to be with family and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><em>Give a Gift of Hope to a girl in India<br />
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<p><strong>By Brian Campbell, creative services director</strong></p>
<p><strong>Bangalore, India </strong>– Traditional music blasts out of a makeshift shrine to Ganesha – a deity worshiped in the Hindu religion. It’s festival season here in India and people from all over have traveled to Bangalore to be with family and participate in the celebration. Families have scraped together their meager wages and purchased idols and treats for the elephant god – the Hindu god of success.</p>
<p><a href="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/NewSong1.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-1818 alignleft" title="NewSong[1]" src="http://holtinternational.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/NewSong1-300x260.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="260" /></a>On this particular day, however, individuals moved by a different God step out of their cars and follow VCT Director Mary Paul into the depths of the Bangalore slum.</p>
<p>The guys from NewSong and a group of school-aged girls in <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/india/indiaproj.shtml" target="_blank">Vathsalya Charitable Trust’s </a>(VCT) <a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/sponsorship" target="_blank">child sponsorship program </a>– a program that keeps young girls in school when families cannot afford their education –make their way through the rough alleys. Today, these girls will invite NewSong into their humble homes.</p>
<p>One girl, *Seveta, momentarily pauses to observe the half-clothed children running through the alley and women washing clothes in pans filled with dingy water. The alley smells of waste.</p>
<p>“I’m ashamed to show these men my home,” says Seveta to Mary Paul. “It’s much too small for them.” Mary Paul just smiles and encourages Seveta to carry on, but only if she is comfortable. Seveta rocks her head from side to side – a common gesture of agreement in India.</p>
<p>Arriving at her home, Seveta disappears through the small, dark doorway and, without hesitation, Eddie, Russ, Billy and Matt follow Mary Paul inside. Measuring about 7 feet by 10 feet, this tiny, one-room home – shared by Seveta, her parents and sister – is tidy and clean.</p>
<p>Seveta’s sister attends college, but her parents could not afford Seveta’s education. Her father suffered from alcoholism, and her mother became the principle provider for the family. With Holt’s help, VCT provided Seveta with books, paper, a uniform and other supplies needed to attend school.</p>
<p>The guys are impressed with Seveta’s story and her willingness to work so hard.<span id="more-1814"></span></p>
<p>“There are still so many more we could serve in just this area,” says Mary Paul, exiting the house with NewSong and signaling to the other girls in the alley.  “By helping these girls stay in school, we can change an entire generation.”</p>
<p>As the group leaves the alley, Russ momentarily looks back and observes Seveta standing in front of her home – her neat school uniform in sharp contrast to her meager surroundings.</p>
<p>“It’s almost like she doesn’t belong there,” says Russ. “When she finishes her education, she won’t. She will have so much more than this.”</p>
<p>“This is what we do,” says Mary Paul in reply. “God gives us the will and courage to do this work one child at a time.”</p>
<p>Almost on cue, the celebration music in the background comes to an abrupt stop. A smile curls the corners of Russ’ mouth.</p>
<p>“Let’s make it more than one at a time if we can,” says Russ, with fierce determination.</p>
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<p><a href="http://www.holtinternational.org/gifts" target="_blank"><strong>Give a Gift of Hope today!  Over half of all girls in India don&#8217;t finish primary school, most because they lack money for fees, books, uniforms and supplies. Help one girl in Holt&#8217;s India programs achieve her goals—support one year of her education!  Click here</strong></a><strong><br />
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