“Prayer for a Child”
By Lorri Halverson
I didn’t know it was possible to love someone
through a two dimensional photograph, but it is. I also didn’t know
that love could grow every day, but it has. From the day I received
the news about Kseniya, born half a world away in Siberia, I loved
her. The joy increased exponentially when I began sharing the news.
All of a sudden, I looked around and saw an army of people crying,
celebrating and loving with me. I had not been alone; all along they
had been there - among the many gifts from God in the process of
adopting through the Lutheran Adoption Network.
Each day brings special moments too numerous to count,
but there are some that I am convinced I will never forget. I can still
see the faces of my friends at the airport welcoming Kseniya home and
feel the wave of relief that came over me. And, there was the challenge
of bridging what had been two very separate worlds: the experiences of
Russia and the reality of home.
International travel with a one year old is everything
you would expect and more. You can, in fact, juggle a child, diaper bag,
carry on and stroller through an airport and onto an airplane with just
two arms. It is also possible to change a diaper in an airplane
restroom, win over hearts of other passengers in spite of a few
screaming fits, and glean hours of entertainment from an in-flight
magazine. My sympathies to the United Airlines employee who had to clean
up the piles of shredded paper in row 26 seats A & B.
Some of our milestones are different from what you
might expect. At the end of our first week back, there was the day that
Kseniya realized this was home. We were sitting on the back patio and
the look on her face said clearly “I get it! This is my place, and these
are my people”. A number of weeks passed before she could fall asleep in
her crib without intense rocking. And, after three months at home, she
fell asleep in my arms for the first time. When I held her, she didn’t
resist. She didn’t wrestle. She just laid her head against my chest.
But nothing can top the feeling this morning – seven
months later – of lifting Kseniya from her crib and snuggling together
for a few minutes before the busy day began.
Words fail me most when trying to describe the richness
that Kseniya has added to my life. She dances to sirens, alarms, bells,
whistles and even the roar of a Harley Davidson. All my life I have
loved music but it took Kseniya to help me hear that there is music
everywhere. Watching her learn, seeing her grow, being the comfort she
needs in a crowded room, sleeping in a chair through an ear infection,
seeing the smile on her face when I pick her up from daycare. All of
this I see with amazement, wondering how it is that of all the children
in the world, and in Russia, and Novosibirsk, and Orphanage #1, I ended
up with this most wonderful little girl.
The details of our adoption process, two trips to
Russia, the adjustment to home, and daily life with a two-year-old could
fill volumes. But those details matter less than the stories that have
yet to be told. You can not travel to Russia without seeing that we are
all so very blessed. You can not see families traveling home with
children, especially older children, without thinking about those still
waiting for a home of their own. Kseniya and I pray every night that God
will:
“Bless other children far and near,
And keep them safe and free from fear”
(From Rachel Field’s classic children’s book “Prayer for a Child”.)
Lorri Halverson is a member of East Side Lutheran church in Sioux Falls,
SD. She directs the financial counseling program at LSS of South Dakota.
Her Russian adoption process was facilitated by LSS of Wisconsin and LSS
of South Dakota, both LAN members.
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