We will be on an airplane headed for Ethiopia in 2 days (Saturday, Sept. 22). The crazy thing, well there are a lot of crazy things, is that we just learned that yesterday! Nothing like just dropping life and getting way out of town.
We knew that the date was coming after Tuesday of this week when we learned that our case had been cleared by the U.S. Embassy. We even had a pretty good idea that we would get the word on Wednesday. We just weren't so sure that the turn around would be this fast.
I rolled out of bed on Wednesday at 6 a.m. after a restless night of sleep. Normally I go straight for my coffee and my Bible. On this day I went straight for my email. When I opened it I saw an email from the U.S. Embassy. It was just like Christmas! I didn't open it. WHAT? I closed my computer, went into the bedroom, and woke Shelley up by saying, "Do you want to know when we are going?" She lifted her head and I opened the computer and said, "Let's read it together." Her response..."I CAN'T SEE! JUST READ IT TO ME!" I opened the email and read the one sentence email,
"Your Embassy appointment has been scheduled for September 26."
We woke up! We got to work! Since then, which was yesterday, we have had to buy plane tickets (still not free), recruit people to take care of James and Emily (we have amazing friends and family), get everything for my ministry at Clemson covered (we have amazing students and staff), pack, shop, be freaked out...you know, just normal stuff.
Right now we have a bunch of diapers, formula, a pack of beef jerky (for me not Andy), and a ton of other stuff being packed so we can get on an airplane this Saturday. We will be home in a week and then the real adventure begins, living as a family of 6 (Remember that Pete does count).
Life is so amazing. We are so blessed by God. We do not deserve this.
ANDY IS COMING HOME!!!
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Thursday, August 16, 2012
T-Shirts For Sale
We are still so overwhelmed by what is going on in our lives. The days can't go by quick enough. We are ready to bring Andy home!
We have have been the recipients of so much generosity over the past 2 years that it blows our minds. Being a receiver is humbling.
Here in the last stretch we are selling custom made T-shirts designed by a former student and friend at Clemson. The design is an outline of Ethiopia with a safety pin through it and Psalm 127:3 written in it.
Each shirt is $15. Youth and adult sizes are available.
We will take orders until Aug. 31. At that time we will place the order with the printing company.
We would love for you and anyone you know to consider purchasing a shirt. If you are outside of our area we will mail it to you.
Send your order to:
jdouglashunt@gmail.com
Include: size, quantity, & mailing address if applicable.
Checks can be made out to Doug Hunt and sent to:
416 Rock Creek Rd.
Clemson, SC. 29631
Here is the design
We have have been the recipients of so much generosity over the past 2 years that it blows our minds. Being a receiver is humbling.
Here in the last stretch we are selling custom made T-shirts designed by a former student and friend at Clemson. The design is an outline of Ethiopia with a safety pin through it and Psalm 127:3 written in it.
Each shirt is $15. Youth and adult sizes are available.
We will take orders until Aug. 31. At that time we will place the order with the printing company.
We would love for you and anyone you know to consider purchasing a shirt. If you are outside of our area we will mail it to you.
Send your order to:
jdouglashunt@gmail.com
Include: size, quantity, & mailing address if applicable.
Checks can be made out to Doug Hunt and sent to:
416 Rock Creek Rd.
Clemson, SC. 29631
Here is the design
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Meeting Andy
We met up with our driver in Addis
Ababa, Ethiopia at 9 a.m. on August 5 after 20 hours of travel. We were tired and ready to rest. We had been told before the trip that we would
meet our child on the 6th leaving us all day on the 5th
to recover from the trip. Our amazing
host and driver turned back to us and handed us our itinerary for the week and
it read, “Sunday, August 9: 9 a.m. - pick up at the airport, 10 a.m. – meet your
child.” It took us a minute, due to
the brain fog from travel, to realize what was about to happen. We were going straight to meet our son.
We arrived at Hannah’s Hope just
before 10 a.m., took our stuff to our room, and then walked next door. Above the door that leads in to the building
where the children are is the simple word, “Hope”. It is such a good symbol of what those
children find there. As we walked in we headed
into a living room and there was one of the “special mothers” (ladies who work
there taking care of the children) holding the most beautiful and handsome 6-month-old
little boy. We immediately recognized him from the pictures. He was ours. We were meeting Andy for the
first time.
It is impossible to accurately
describe what happened in our hearts as the “special mother” handed him to
Shelley for the first time. It was no
longer about being a number on a wait list, or planning travel, or court
appointments, or raising funds, or process.
It was about a life and our little family of four in that moment
becoming a family of five. Well I guess it is a family of six if you count our
dog Pete…he counts. It was a
supernatural moment on our lives.
The next couple of days were all
about being with him. We stared at him,
touched him, played with him, fed him, bathed him, changed him, and loved on
him as much as we could. It was obvious that his little 6-month-old mind was
confused. When we would get time with him each day, the first things he would
do was slowly and deliberately move the middle two fingers on his right hand
into his mouth. We could tell that he
was getting more comfortable when he would be a little slower on the draw with
is two fingers. I would be confused
too. He has been through a lot in his
short little life. After all who were
these two strange looking people anyway?
Court was scheduled for Wednesday
morning. The night before we were taken
out to eat at an authentic Ethiopian restaurant complete with amazing
entertainment. The food was good and I
was not about to let the statement, “That is really spicy. You may not want to
eat that “ scare me. The next morning I was wishing I had a little more
“fear”. Feeling pretty queasy, Shelley
and I were picked up to drive to court.
The air there is thin, full of diesel fumes and the roads, well they are
interesting. I just prayed that I would
not be getting reacquainted with my spicy dinner.
We made it to court with our lawyer
who was provided by our adoption agency (AGCI). Climbed 10 flights of stairs
and then waited in what looked like a classroom filled with people. After about an hour a lady stepped out of the
judge’s office and said something and our lawyer stood up and started
walking. We followed. We went into a small room where we sat before
the judge. She asked us a few simple
questions; Have you met the child? Have you taken course to learn about
adoption? Have you learned about the
Ethiopian culture? Then she said
something to the effect of, “after the courts approval this adoption cannot be
reversed. Are you sure you want to adopt
this child?” Hmm….With massive smiles on our faces we said, “Oh yes!”. Then these powerful words came out of her
mouth. “He is now your child and that can never be reversed.” We wept.
We had one more full day with our
son and savored every minute of it.
Because of Ethiopian adoption law and adoption process we are were not able
to bring our son home until he has a visa from the USA. The visa is usually issued 6-8 weeks after
the court’s approval. That means we were getting ready to leave our son in
Ethiopia for now. So on Thursday
afternoon around 4pm we had been staring, loving, playing, cleaning, and feeding
Andy when the moment came that we were dreading. It was terrible. Heart wrenching. After he had fallen asleep, we handed him
back to the “special mother”, kissed him on the head and said goodbye. We walked out of the room and onto the
balcony overlooking the street and just cried.
We were filled with the mixture of joy because we have a new son and the
obvious sadness of leaving him.
Now we are back home praying for
time to fly. We are praying for process
to move at light speed. We need a court decree
to be sent out, his passport and birth certificate to be made and a date at the
US Embassy to be scheduled. Then we will
go back and bring him home. We are just ready for the Hunt family to be six of
us in one place (don’t forget Pete). We are
ready for Andy to come home.
This whole thing is just
amazing. It is teaching me so much. We are not rescuers of little boy. We are receivers of a gift of grace. We are not doing something to brag
about. We are being allowed to be a part
of something supernatural. There is so
much more to this than “what we are doing”. God is just being so kind to us. We are humbled and thankful.
The Hunts
The Hunts
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Leavin' On a Jet Plane
The past week and a half has been a whirlwind in our
adoption journey. We were in the waiting
period for 22 months, then the phone rang.
Our agency (AGCI) called to let us know that we had been matched with a
6 month-old little boy. It is pretty
much impossible to describe what that conversation was like. It was amazing. At the end of the call she sent us an email
with 8 photos of the most handsome little Ethiopian man in the world.
So, we celebrated by crying, smiling, gazing at the photos,
eating a great meal, buying him a stuffed animal…being overwhelmed.
The next part of the process was to receive our court date
in Ethiopia, which determines the timing of our first trip. Well, that call came yesterday. Court date is August 8 and we have to be in
Ethiopia on Aug. 5. So much has to
happen in the next week and a half for us to actually be ready to leave the
country for a week. So we are praying
hard and working hard to get on that plane and go meet our son.
We need you and anyone else you know to pray the following things
for us:
1)
Our faith in God’s care for our immediate
needs. It is so easy to be shortsighted
and have little faith even when God has already been so faithful along the way.
2)
Booking travel.
We need to book travel as a fast as possible in order to get the itinerary
we need.
3)
Emily and James.
We will be leaving them for a week and Pete (our dog) can’t take care of
them so we will be handing them off for a few days.
4)
Safety in travel.
5)
Our son, Anderson Daniel (Andy) who has no idea
we even exist. That God would graciously
protect and prepare him to be in the Hunt family.
Thank you so much for praying.
Doug
a.k.a Andy’s dad.
Friday, May 4, 2012
New Numbers
I guess I forgot to post last month's numbers. But here are the current numbers as of April 30th.
Girl
10
Boy
4
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
An Update
It's been awhile since we've updated. Not much has been happening on our end. We have spent the last few months updating our home study, fingerprints, and FDL which has expired. But it is done and hopefully won't have to do it again. We also received some updates from our agency about the process and why it seems to have slowed down. It was a lot of information but basically they are required to do more investigation on the children (per Ethiopia government) before they can refer them to families. All of that takes time, time, and more time. Although we are still seeing children being referred and brought home. So that is good news. We also got new numbers. Here you go...


Thank you for your prayers and please continue to pray for us. We are getting close!
Girl

Boy

Thank you for your prayers and please continue to pray for us. We are getting close!
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
It takes a village...
You may have heard this phrase before..."It takes a village to raise a family". Well I truly believe that. I read a blog post that put into words what I've been thinking, feeling, and anticipating for months. If you have any desire to know how to love us during this time of "waiting" and how to love us after the "wait" please read this...Jen Hatmaker
I would love to hear your thoughts as well.
I would love to hear your thoughts as well.
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