A Guatemala Adoption Story
As with many EAC families, we have a long story even leading up to the decision to adopt, but
that is a story for another day. Our Adoption story Began on Christmas Day 2004.
The topic of grandchildren was not an allowed topic at either of our parent’s house. We knew
they wanted Grandchildren; they have wanted Grandchildren for years, but not nearly as much as
we wanted to have our own family, our own child.
In a surprising breech from his typically close to the vest style, Jodie's Father blurted out a
story about how he ran into a very happy woman at his office. It turns out that woman had just
received an adoption referral for a little girl in Guatemala. He told us he had her phone number
if we ever wanted to speak with her. That was it, the conversation then reverted back to normal
everyday chit chat.
In the car on the way to celebrate Christmas with my family, Jodie mentioned how odd it was what
her Dad had said. Then Jodie and I looked at each other, and at that moment it became clear.
We have been praying for God's help. Maybe that was God's plan for us. In that same moment we
both felt as if the weight of the world was lifted off our shoulders. A peace came over us. A
happiness that was inexplicable.
»...but EAC made it SOOOO easy for us. We could see that other agencies were not as altogether as EAC was.
Excited, we didn't waste any time. After an EAC seminar in early January we started what I like
to call, our Dossier Blitzkrieg. After trips to local government offices, calls to out of state
offices, and more phone calls to Marti at EAC than I'll ever admit, we basically had our entire
Dossier ready within about two weeks. Heck after years without children, we now had plan that
WOULD result in us being a family. Why should we waste even a second in getting our own paperwork
ready?
Time passed. Our home study was finalized. We were fingerprinted. We had our Parenting 101 class
required for our DCFS license. Our I-171H was finally received. Then the waiting (e.g. nail-biting)
began.
On April 30th, the day before our 6th wedding anniversary, the phone rang. “Hi Ted its Marti!” My
voice almost cracking, I said "Jodie Hun, I think you better pick up the other line". It was moments
later that Marti emailed us pictures and a short video of Evans Alexis. He was almost 2 months old at
that time. What an overwhelming moment. What a wonderful anniversary gift. Jodie had immediately fallen
in love.
But to be completely honest with you, it was not so obvious to me. How does one look at a picture and
really make a decision like that? I now believe that the decision to accept an adoption referral must be
one of the most difficult decisions a couple has to make. It goes without saying that both individuals
need to agree 100%.
As unbelievable as the following may sound, it is the God's honest truth. We were at church the next
morning (Our wedding anniversary). It must have been close to 1st communion, because the wall behind the
altar was covered with handmade banners from the children. The banners were filled with Catholic symbols,
and the children names. Jodie elbowed me and pointed towards a banner centered directly behind the altar.
The name on the banner was “Evans”. She looked at me and said, “Last night I prayed that God would give us
a sign at Church that this child would make us a family.” No WAY!! While it was an amazing and powerful
coincidence, I was still uncertain.
A few hours later Jodie and I were heading to a Mercy Me and Jeremy Camp concert in a city I’ve never driven
through. When there it was, practically jumping off of the street sign. Evans Street. Double No WAY!!
Later during the concert, Mercy Me was playing their song “When You Spoke My Name”. The giant video screen
behind the stage was a montage of names, large and small, scrolling by. Then it happened. In the center of the
screen, in the largest font, the name Evans scrolled by.
As someone who likes to be sure, but sometimes misses the obvious, how could I ignore three signs like that? And
all were within the same day! The Lord’s messages came through loud and clear. Overwhelmed, we looked at each other, and we knew Evans’ was our son. We called Marti first thing Monday morning and were thrilled to accept
Evans’ referral. That was May 2nd.
The rest of our adoption process seemed to go quickly at first. DNA Results came quickly. DCFS license came quickly.
Our pre-approval came quickly. We pushed for a visitation trip, but we just missed the June Trip. Luckily, we made
the early July trip.
On July 8th, we met Evans for the first time. It was wonderful. It felt so natural. We had time to speak with Dora
(Evans’ foster Mother) and David her son. We knew Evans had been in good hands when David shed a tear as they left
Evans with us. The in-country EAC staff had everything under control. Tori and Cynthia handled the details, and
Jodie and I just enjoyed every single moment with Evans. Unfortunately, it was only a visit trip, and on the 11th of
July, we had to say goodbye to Evans.
Then, the adoption process became rough. We felt that we were in PGN forever (almost 10 weeks). When we tell people
how we felt during that time, they say “oh it sounds like the 9th month of pregnancy”. Well we can’t say for certain
what that feels like, but our 9th month lasted for almost 3 months. If it wasn’t for Marti (what an absolute angel she
is) and her positive encouragement, I’m not sure we would have made it through. On the 19th of September we got “PINK”.
Hallelujah!
After some hasty travel arrangements and packing, on the 24th we left for Guatemala City. On the 26th we met Evans again.
This time we knew he would be coming home with us. The pickup trip is not an easy logistical trip, but EAC made it SOOOO
easy for us. We could see that other agencies were not as altogether as EAC was. We were in GREAT hands with Cynthia,
Tori, Anna, Juan Carlos, and Claudia. Before we knew it, we were on a plane headed for home.
On September 29th, Evans cleared immigration in Chicago. We were home. We were happy beyond our wildest dreams. I will
never forget that feeling I had when Jodie and I went to bed that evening. With Evans sleeping peacefully in his crib, I
turned to Jodie and we stared into each others eyes. No words were spoken, but with the smiles on our faces, for the
first time ever, I knew we both had the same peace in our hearts that can only come with finally being a family.
Thank you EAC for everything and thank you Marti for all you have done for Jodie and me. You will always hold a special
place in our hearts.
God Bless, Ted and Jodie
Editor's Note: Comments and opinions made in all stories may not reflect the current climate of adoptions in the foreign countries. While EAC does their best to maintain the highest level of care during your adoption, we cannot guarantee the exact experience.
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