The Decision

We had to decide which country our daughter was coming from. This was tuff. Mike kind of just wanted to do domestic until we went to an agency in Lansing. They really scared us from adopting Domestic, and Guatemala. They told us the chances of a bio mother changing her mind in the U.S., they told us about the problems with Guatemala, how we could lose at least $10,000 going through Guatemala, this really detoured Mike. These were our top two. Kazastahn was one we were thinking about to but we would have to stay in country for two to six weeks that was a downer. So anyways we discussed and discussed what to do and where to go. Finally on sunday I went to church, I prayed, and I prayed I asked Jesus and I asked Mary to help me out. I said please tell me where my baby is, give me a sign, I love you and I want to love a baby tell me where she is. I went home that day after mass, oddly I put a movie in about a half hour after I got home. In the first ten minutes of the movie, I heard Guatemala at least three times. This movie was not about Guatemala it was not a set up, it was my SIGN. This is how I decided that my daughter was in Guatemala.