<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185</id><updated>2012-02-21T09:39:26.697-08:00</updated><category term='II'/><title type='text'>McCain's Legacy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6611752673992059678</id><published>2012-02-21T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T09:39:26.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We were in the paper, the picture on the top right is the photo that was in the paper, enjoy the article below they wrote about us...........love you all:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoption a conflict of emotions for Grain Valley couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.grainvalleypointe.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/02-08-2012-adoption-by-Shannon-Lineberry.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The McCain family: Shelley, Marli, Jamie, and Mason. Shannon Lineberry THE POINTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was by simple chance, perhaps divine providence, that Marli Claire became a member of the McCain family. Without the agony of a previous failed adoption attempt, the joy brought by her addition to the family may have never happened.&lt;br /&gt;Like many couples unable to conceive on their own, Jamie and Shelley McCain of Grain Valley made the decision to adopt. Their first child, son Mason, came to them through a relatively painless adoption process 8 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;But Marli’s adoption process was marked with overwhelming sadness and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;There are two avenues that potential parents in Missouri may take when considering adoption; either through a private agency or through Missouri’s Department of Family Services (DFS). The McCains became foster parents 3 years ago. Foster parents are given special preference through DFS when the child has been in their care between 9 and 15 months.&lt;br /&gt;The McCains first tried adopting through a private agency in Blue Springs. After three separate attempts to adopt in which the mother changed her mind, they thought they had finally found happiness when a teen mother chose them to adopt her baby girl. The McCains, who had already prepared a room for the baby and were ready for the homecoming, received news just 24 hours before the final papers were signed, that the mother had changed her mind. They were devastated.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting to see what would happen with that adoption process, the McCains received a call from a friend asking them to foster an infant with hydrocephalus, a condition commonly known as “water on the brain” which was a complication from the mother’s drug abuse.&lt;br /&gt;“She said that she just felt like we should have her,” Shelley McCain said.&lt;br /&gt;As it turned out, it was a chance call that changed the lives of everyone involved. Even as they lost the opportunity to adopt one child, Marli Claire became a fixture in the McCain household and, after many months in their care, preference was given to the McCains for adoption by DFS.&lt;br /&gt;“At first, the birth mother did not want to give her up. But when we met her and she saw how well Marli was doing, she signed over her rights,” Shelley McCain said.&lt;br /&gt;This time, it seemed that the McCains had finally received the little girl they had always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;“She’s 100% girl.” Shelley McCain beamed. “She loves Barbies and baby dolls.”&lt;br /&gt;The good news continued at Marli’s last checkup. She has been cleared of any issues related to her hydrocephalus, and is thriving with her new family. Big brother Mason enjoys his new sister, and family life is just about normal for the McCains., the heartache far behind them now.&lt;br /&gt;By Shannon Lineberry The Pointe Staff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6611752673992059678?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6611752673992059678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-were-in-paper-here-is-article.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6611752673992059678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6611752673992059678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-were-in-paper-here-is-article.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-990901977536212783</id><published>2012-01-18T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:03:51.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For those of you who missed my testimony Friday night at Marlie's celebration, here is my notes. Enjoy and God bless!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good evening and thank you for joining us. I’m so excited you chose to spend your evening celebration with us. We have been on quite a journey to get here, but we gathered here tonight, not only to celebrate the adoption of our daughter, but to worship the Father for the gift he has given us. Would you please bow your heads with me?&lt;br /&gt;Would you please welcome my friends as we start this evening out with a song of praise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I again am so thankful for all of you who have prayed with us and supported us through this journey. A few years ago we met here to have a benefit concert. We were sure of this path God had put us on, but had no idea what was in store.&lt;br /&gt;Recently God prompted me to have another concert, but a one of celebration. I pleaded with God, why? He said because I want you to finish your story. I have not had you come all this way to keep it to yourself. I want you to share with everyone your journey I have set you on and most of all; tell them that all the promises I made you I have provided. So with that said, won’t you lend me you ear and open your hearts as we travel in the past as I share with you, our journey to our daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 12:1 says&lt;br /&gt;“Therefore, since we are all surrounded by a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily eantangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.”&lt;br /&gt;While searching God’s heart I was now starting seeing things through his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The things that break his heart were now breaking mine. I saw mother-less and father-less children with his eyes, not with my own. I knew that God that was boldly asking us to adopt another child.&lt;br /&gt;This is where God asked us to put on our running shoes for the preparation of a marathon that was about to take place. We began with a walk.&lt;br /&gt;We looked at a lot of adoption agencies and even researched about adoption agencies overseas. The idea of it looked exciting and like a great adventure, but the money was what was stopping us from taking this adventure, it seemed like a large amount we just could not fit in the budget. So we felt God asking us to have a benefit concert here at First Baptist, you remember, many of you were here. That was an awesome evening .The dvd’s and cd’s have been shared to many who have come across our paths.&lt;br /&gt;We kept searching agencies but were not feeling directed, so we started out by filling out an application with the lighthouse. We filled out the paper work paid the application fee and were on the “waiting list”. During this waiting period Jamie and I talked about looking into the dfs system, if we became foster parents it would cost less to adopt and we would ONLY adopt, we did not want babies living in our home, only to know they were going back to a bad home life. So with prayer and guidance we signed up for the classes. We started them not know what we were getting into, but in James 1 it says “to be joyful when you face trials, that testing our faith builds endurance “well maybe we are ready for a slow jog? Every time we would start a new class they would go around the room and ask, so are you here to foster, or foster to adopt, we ALWAYS said to adopt ONLY. The classes were over they sent us a certificate that we were now official foster parents for the state of Mo. Jamie and I also took extra classes to be professional parents, so if you ever need advice we are professional’s, we even have a certificate on the fridge to remind us….LOL&lt;br /&gt;We had a phone call from the Lighthouse asking if our profile could be shown to a birth mom who was giving up her baby for adoption, she was a teenager and wanted us to have her baby girl. As time went by we heard the mom was changing her mind and maybe wanted to keep her baby. She got to her 7th month in pregnancy and no longer wanted us to adopt her, but wanted to keep her little girl. Jamie and I felt “sore”, kind of like after a hard workout, there was pain, but knew it was good for us. Again we found in scripture in&lt;br /&gt;1 peter “that perseverance will bring character and integrity.”&lt;br /&gt;This is where God showed up and smacked me in the face, I was attending the women of faith event at sprint center with a group of ladies, we always have a great time there, tears and laughter….. and for me a revelation. I felt God talking to me the whole weekend; he was telling me to stay on his path and to “be still”&lt;br /&gt;So on Saturday of this event Steven Curtis Chapman got up and spoke to us, he talked about mom’s but most of all this day he spoke of foster parents, knew they were changing the world one little heart beat at a time, he got up and sang this song. I began to cry, knowing God was telling me to go and prepare a home for these babies. I went home and shared with Jamie what had happened, I told him, I think we are suppose to foster these babies. I told him we needed to empty the guest bedroom put up Mason’s old crib and make it a nursery. This was on Saturday, by Sunday night I had painted the room and the stripes on the wall the same colors that were at the women of faith event. Jamie came home from work on Sunday and without me reminding him or hounding him about it he got the crib out started wiping it off and put it together. Now this in itself is God’s work….LOL&lt;br /&gt;Our small group that evening gave us a foster parent shower, we received a few clothing items, and some diapers and wipes, I went right home and put them all away, it was perfect we were ready.&lt;br /&gt;We had once again stepped back on the treadmill. That next day I was at work when I got a phone call from the division of family services, they needed a emergency placement for a 3 month old little boy, I called Jamie confirmed we were ready to do this and said yes. Franklin came into our home that evening at 10 pm, he was dirty and had a gown on that was so small that it was making his legs bunch up around his waist. The social worker told us a baby had died in this home a few days prior and until the investigation was over we would have him. My mother instincts took over immediately I told Jamie to go rum him a bath, I did not care that is was now 10:30, this baby was going to be clean and with a full belly before I would lay him down for the night. It took 2 baths to get him clean and allow a brush through his hair; he drank 2 bottles before his eyes could just no longer stay open, I think I held him for 30 minutes while he just slept. Franklyn lived with us for 5 months before the case was closed and he was allowed to go back to live with his mother. Franklyn was an awesome baby; his smile could light up the room. Many people asked if we would adopt him if became available and I always answered no, I don’t think he is ours was my response. Lots of surprised faces, but Jamie and I had confirmation that Franklyn was there for just a short time, that God had told us this was a marathon, not just a sprint.&lt;br /&gt;A few other babies came in and out of our home for a short time, always leaving with adoptive families, God was laying out our path and we were just running along the side of him. Proverbs 11:14 says” lack of guidance leads to defeat, but victory can be obtained through a wise counsel.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some respite care for people too, but one little girl stole my heart her name was Journie Unique Price. Journie was a premature baby girl who had many medical problems. She came to stay with us a few times before, but the last time she came to stay she was given a Do Not Resituate. She was using every ounce of energy just to breath, man she was sweet and now when I think about her, I miss those chubby cheeks and her hot pink toe nails, something about bath time was our favorite, for a moment I got to free her of take all her tubes and wires . After a bath we would just snuggle. On September 27th I was holding her outside on the deck. I saw a beautiful butterfly land as I was praying, God its ok you can take her; I will be ok. For I know you can free her of all her tubes and wires forever. It was when I whispered to Journie “it’s ok baby girl, Jesus will be there to hold you” that then she drew her last breath here in the flesh. During her funeral the pastor said something that sticks with me when I think of Journie, he said it was Jesus who had the Journey, how Unique it was and in the end it is Jesus who paid the price so that we all could be free.&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after we got another phone call from the lighthouse about a 14 year girl who was pregnant and wanted us to adopt her baby; we set up a date to meet this mother. The meeting went well and of course Mason stole her heart.&lt;br /&gt;From the moment we walked out that door my heart yearned for this teenage girl. I wrote her notes and sent her little gifts, told her I was praying for her. When we would hear news about the baby and her health I would always be thinking of this mother. I taught women’s bible study at this time and was always sharing my thoughts about this mother. The night we got the call that she was in labor I was so excited, I prayed and asked God to just guide us through this, knowing what her body was going through at such a young age. I felt the Lord telling me to buy her a watch, to tell her everything is in God’s timing.&lt;br /&gt;During all this we got a call from dfs asking us to take a drug bi-racial baby girl, I told them that with the adoption day so close that we could not, but I had a friend she could call and ask. With no doubt my friends the Paulsen’s took this baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went the next morning to visit “our” baby, as beautiful as she was my attention was on this mother, she seemed happy that we were there, she wanted us to hold the baby whole time, she wanted us to have the gifts she had been given, “after all she is yours” she said, what an adult thing to say at such a young age. Our court date was 48 hours later.&lt;br /&gt;The next day was Mason’s field trip with his class and I was a parent helping with this outing. On the way to the fieldtrip I got a call from the lighthouse, I could not hear due to kids on the bus, so I texted Jamie told him to call them and my heart immediately began to pound, like I had already ran a marathon, like something was wrong I could sense it, all the way to the location I fought back tears, faking the emotions til I heard the final word. I was telling Jamie that if this was not going through I was done, I would not pursue anymore adoptions, and that my heart would be too broken. I got the call after the trip that I knew in my heart the whole day, the birth mom had NOT changed her mind, but a relative had convinced her she would regret giving her baby up. So less than 24 hours before calling her ours, we were saying goodbye. Jamie and I had to pack up and get out; it was already raining in our hearts, now it was raining outside. We looked into just going to St.Louis or even to the Omaha zoo, forecast…rain and rain. Most of the phone calls I got that day I ignored, I know all of you meant well, but to tell you the truth it hurt too much keep talking about it, I did not recognize the next number that called ,but I answered it anyways, it was my friend Melissa, she asked what she could do, I told her the story and that we were just trying to escape for right now but all the weather was not helping us decide where to go, she put me on hold and came back with another person on the line, this person was a travel agent. Melissa told her to send 3 to wherever it was warm and sunny; the travel agent said “oh course, when we are going?” Melissa said “today”. The agent was shocked and said umm ok let me see what I can do. How about Clearwater Fl, “great Melissa said” when does there flight leave?, in 3 hours. I don’t say Melissa’s name to give her the credit, because she boldly told me God had asked her to do this and she was being obedient, so thank you Melissa for being obedient and thank you God for sending her to us.&lt;br /&gt;While we were in FL we visited an aquarium, this aquarium takes ocean animals that have been hurt, they keep them there and nurse them back to health and set them free, but if they are not able to go back to the wild they put them in tanks for people to come learn about them, we arrived very early one day when I noticed a lady working with a dolphin. I was intrigued by this dolphin; she looked like she was smiling. There was a man who worked there and told me to come on past the black rope, this rope is to keep guest at a distance from the animals, but he had asked me to come across it, he told me this story of this dolphin who was caught in a net and her tail was unable to be saved, they call her “winter” she has a prosthetic tail to help her swim, most of the time she swims without it, but what brought tears to my eyes , is when he said “yep amazing when life throws you off a path how you can still get right back up and keep on going” We came home refreshed and once again, ready to finish out this race. I prayed that night, Lord even in this storm I will chose your way, for I know your way is better than mine. We came home from that trip “healed” by the Holy Spirit. We now know that we were showing this young mother God’s love.&lt;br /&gt;Now this little foster baby that the Paulsen got was now in their care and we would do respite for them from time to time, when they would go out of town or when he daughter had her baby.&lt;br /&gt;Here s what I wrote on my blog may 16th 2010. We also got to foster Leila this weekend, she is so sweet. She is the baby that dfs called us to take a few months back and we passed her onto Kay and Mike, thinking that we would be getting our own child soon. Anyways, it was awesome having her here, and I got to dress her up in a cute dress for church and of course not without a cute flower in her hair around her head band, Jamie says she is alot like him right now, follicle challenged...lolAt the end of lunch I was kissing Leila goodbye and Kay asked if we would keep Leila for 4-6 weeks starting in June? I looked at Jamie and he said "sure"Kay is going to have foot surgery and will be down for awhile (keep her in your prayers)so we will get to have her a lot of this summer. I told Jamie the hardest thing for me lately was to walk into the baby room and open the closet and see all those cute girl outfits I had, and no one to put them on. I have this tiny swimsuit that has a puffy pineapple on it.Well God already knew that Leila would be here and she wears the size of all those cute outfits.Sammie came and gave her a kiss on the forehead today and said, "can't we just keep her?"I said, "I hope so"So pray for Leila, her future with us and the Paulsen's is unsure, but God knows, so we can stand on that promise.I say all this to let you know, that through the rain and darkness there is happiness. God is in the small stuff too ya know?The other night when it stormed, Mason called me into his room and said "mommy I'm scared, what if it floods?"I asked him what Jesus said about the flood. He said "he promised it would never flood again and he sends a rainbow to remind us of that promise"I promise all you believers out there, I see a rainbow, It is merciful and just, rest on His promise and he will sing praises over you. Good night and God Bless&lt;br /&gt;We were to get her the day we came back from vacation. We were driving back when I got a call from Kay, our phones where cutting in and out, but could hear Kay was crying, what’s wrong I asked? She had been praying and knows that God has told her to ask us to keep her full time. You see if you have a foster baby in your home for more than 15 months and they come up for adoption you get preference, if they are not in your home, your name may or may not go in the pot to be picked as her adoptive family.&lt;br /&gt;Some have asked, well how did she get that nickname…Peanut?, well we noticed her head was misshaped , big in the back, small in the front, kinda like a “peanut”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another post from me on May 26th 2010&lt;br /&gt;WE were asked today to take on a foster baby full time (this is a sweet foster baby that we love)She was suppose to be coming really for the summer so her foster mom could recover from foot surgery, but after a teary phone call, her and her husband have felt lead to ask us to take her.This little one is not up for adoption, she is still in foster care, and so that means her future to us is a big question mark??This scares Jamie and I," what if she stays for a year, then we have to give her back?""What if she stays 6 months and they pick another family to adopt her??"These are fears of ours, and I know I could rack my brain with these questions, but really if I'm thinking of her only, she needs us now, I will always remember what God has told me..." love them and teach them to bond" we cannot say no because of a fear can we??What if we would have said no to Mason because they told us he had fetal alcohol syndrome, look what we would have missed?&lt;br /&gt;Last night we had a meeting with alot of the people that are involved in our adoption concert.It went great! I can't believe we are running this race, and praising our savior the whole way through.I think it is by no mistake that Jamie and I have been running lately. (Jamie can run alot farther than me),weird to think he was the man who weighed 355lbs, is now a better runner than I.This is a verse that God gave me at WBS one morning,Hebrews 12:1Therefore since we also have such a large cloud of witnesses surrounding us, let us lay aside every weight and sin that so easily ensnares us, and RUN the race that lies before us.All I can say after that is AMENHave a blessed weekend :) may 23rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been some amazing God things happen with her, despite all her drug and alcohol exposure she has been doing great. She also has hydrocephalous which is water on the brain, the dr at children’s mercy have released her from her checkups at this time, saying she is progressing normally. We have had many court trials where mom was angry and fighting the system saying she wanted her children back, all I could do was pray for her. I prayed that her mom would get well, I prayed that her mom would see the best for her daughter, well God answered that prayer at a meeting we had with the mother and a mediator. On this day Jamie and I were so nervous. This was a meeting without a judge or lawyers; this was just us, her and the mediator. I was shocked to hear the change in her voice, she was thankful for us and knew that we had come to love her daughter; she gave permission that day to let us adopt her little girl. The mother then asked” can I hug the foster mom?, I said of course and could not get out of my chair fast enough to embrace this women who had made a choice that was going to affect all of our lives. While we hugged she asked me to protect her little girl and to tell her that her mommy loves her so much, I said I promise.&lt;br /&gt;We got a phone call that we would be adopting her sometime in November, but that soon changed, our lawyer called back and said the date had been changed, to what? I said. Dec 22nd 2011 10 am. For those who don’t know we adopted Mason on dec 24th 2003 at 10am, so&lt;br /&gt;Marlie Claire McCain who was born on Jan 28th 2010,and was adopted on Dec 22nd, 2011&lt;br /&gt;You see this race has been a test of faith, it is being sure of what we had hoped for, but did not see.&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 9:24 says&lt;br /&gt;24 Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one gets the prize? Run in such a way as to get the prize.&lt;br /&gt;The Prize my friends is everlasting life with our Heavenly Father, he is in love with you and he wants you to seek him. So put on your running shoes, you never know when God will ask you to go for a run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-990901977536212783?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/990901977536212783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2012/01/for-those-of-you-who-missed-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/990901977536212783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/990901977536212783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2012/01/for-those-of-you-who-missed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8759441032846165976</id><published>2012-01-03T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:40:16.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Short post today as I'm running out the door to go work out with my hubby at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;Today I have been praying healing over my best friends husband, his name is Kevin and has been in the hospital since last wed, first in the ICU for a few days and now in a regular room. He needs your prayers for healing. This verse was brought to me by the Lord  "Heal me of Lord and I shall be healed,save me and I shall be saved, for you are my praise" Jer 14:17.&lt;br /&gt;As we are getting ready to sing for this Marlie celebration I have had some struggles, small and big, but today God reminded me to praise him anyways, that he has brought us thru and that he will receive the glory today and everyday from me for what he has and going to do in my life. I have to not think about what others may say or think, just praise him and he will be happy with the obedience . I pray today and every day to be a devoted follower who will unashamedly bear as his witness.&lt;br /&gt;"blessed are those who keep his testimonies , who seek him with their whole heart" Psalm 119:2&lt;br /&gt;We have too many lukewarm Christians,  we are like manuere I once heard, put us in a pile, we stink, spread us out, we will  make something grow.&lt;br /&gt;So go out there today and live out loud for Christ, he deserves nothing but our best!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8759441032846165976?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8759441032846165976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2012/01/short-post-today-as-im-running-out-door.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8759441032846165976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8759441032846165976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2012/01/short-post-today-as-im-running-out-door.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6035913527371998869</id><published>2011-12-20T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T06:55:23.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can not believe we are almost there, this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; we will be adopting Marlie McCain, who knew that 2 years after hearing the calling to adopt again, that the Lord perfectly had planned out that it would be Dec 22, 2011 at 10 am. For those who don't know, we adopted Mason on Dec 24&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2003 at 10am. Kinda sweet huh? I want to say thank you to all who have prayed us through this, we are grateful and thankful that God placed all of you in our lives at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the middle of my quiet time today, when God spoke to me and told me to fill you in on his word today, you never know maybe it's what you need to hear right now.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie has been applying for Police officer jobs for about 6 months or so. He has felt like the Lord wants him to make a career change. There is no reason for Jamie to want to be a cop, he just feels it in his heart. He has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;boldly&lt;/span&gt; done what the Father has asked him to do, regardless of the negative words that have come his way about changing jobs.&lt;br /&gt;He has many test this week with a local police dept here,he was talking to one of the lieutenants earlier this week and telling him about the pay scale. While Jamie is in training he will be taking a large pay cut from what he makes at Fox 4, now I know that many people think it's not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to talk about how much people make or the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;financial&lt;/span&gt; difficulties people have. It makes you feel sorry for those struggling, you are glad you can just walk away and know your bills are paid and you go about "your" life. I'm here to tell you what the Lord has said, because I was struggling the last couple days with holding onto "our" money. We tithe and we give to the moving forward budget, I buy things for the needy, we even adopted a girl in Africa to take care of her while she attends school. We could go out to eat when we want, with just a little savings we could go on a cruise or just have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a mini&lt;/span&gt; vacation., but.....I started looking at the budget this week and starting to worry about money, how we would make it while Jamie was in school. I know it would be short lived, but yikes.&lt;br /&gt;In God's word it tells us,&lt;br /&gt;"Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?"&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:25-27 New International Version&lt;br /&gt;how can I look at the word of God and not soak it in?, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; the numbers are not adding up that's why,and we live in a world of keeping up with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jones&lt;/span&gt;', that's why.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, this is our Heavenly Father's word, his promise to us, that no matter what, Phi.4:19 - God shall supply all your need according to His riches.his riches , not mine or yours!&lt;br /&gt;So now that it has sunk in, here is what happen.&lt;br /&gt;The day I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;worrying&lt;/span&gt;, I opened our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bank&lt;/span&gt; account to see that I was paid $200 from my holiday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sophia&lt;/span&gt; show. God was there, saying, SEE........&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday I was visiting with a friend via email, asking her budget questions, she is a numbers girl ;)&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm starting to feel better, numbers will come and it will be tough, but finally I'm started to breathe a little easier and starting to lean back and feel God's presence. Today I open up my email, which has a daily devotional already sent. TITLE :LET MONEY GO.&lt;br /&gt;HA!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, Lord thank you for slapping me in the face today, this am while I was praying I asked God to come closer to me than ever before, I could actually see the wrinkles in his hands today (yes he had wrinkles, maybe more creases than wrinkles ) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just prayed that he would speak to me today in his way and in his timing.&lt;br /&gt;Good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;timing&lt;/span&gt; Lord and good subject.&lt;br /&gt;So, as I finish up here. I know we are already onto another chapter on Faith.&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 11&lt;br /&gt;Faith in Action 1 Now faith is confidence in what we hope for and assurance about what we do not see.&lt;br /&gt;I hope this too has blessed you today as it has me.&lt;br /&gt;In Him&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6035913527371998869?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6035913527371998869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-can-not-believe-we-are-almost-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6035913527371998869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6035913527371998869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-can-not-believe-we-are-almost-there.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3977456630144253102</id><published>2011-11-21T08:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:23:41.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A word from the Lord&lt;br /&gt;God spoke to me today and I wanted to share with you.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie for some time now has felt the Lord pushing him to re-direct his career. He has worked at fox 4 for 12 years, but the Lord has been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tuggin&lt;/span&gt;' at his heart and felt the need to follow where God was leading him (good choice, always)&lt;br /&gt;He has had a lot of interviews, all with police departments. He even flew to Texas, only for God to show him the answer to that was NO.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me think how far will I travel if God told me to do so? How far would you? Would you pack up your family and leave if God boldly told you to do so? Well if you are wondering what we would do, of course we would!!! Any where Lord at anytime!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie has not got the most positive responses from family when following this path, my mom said she felt bad when he came home from TX, knowing he got cut the 1st round. He did not even get through to the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; chance. My mom said, "Shelley, I feel bad, I prayed he would not get it"&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, I'm confident if the Lord wanted Jamie to have that job, he would make a way.(song time) he will make a way, when there seems to be no way,he works in ways we can not see, he will make a way for me!&lt;br /&gt;So today Jamie is in his 3rd interview with the Blue Springs Police Dept!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you all this now, knowing that he is in the interview, not that we don't think we need extra prayers for God's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guidance&lt;/span&gt;, but because Jamie does not need any negative influence while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;entering&lt;/span&gt; into a job interview. He has had way too much of that.&lt;br /&gt;He feels like even if God's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;answerer&lt;/span&gt; is no, this is what God is asking him to do, maybe having all the negative words and thoughts around him is also a test of faith. So, today I open my daily journal and this is what it says.&lt;br /&gt;Leave the outcomes up to me. Follow me whereever I lead you, without worry and how it will turn out.Think of your life as an adventure, with Me as your guide and companion. Live in the now,concertration on staying in step with me. When our path leads to a cliff, be willing to climb it with my help. When we come to a resting place, take time refreshen in My presence. Enjoy the rhythm of life lived close to me. You already know the ultimate destination of your journey, your entrance into Heaven. So keep your focus on the path just before you, leaving the outcomes up to Me!!&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 27:14 wait for the Lord, be strong and take heart and wait for the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Good stuff. I'm so proud to be married to a man, who despite what other's think or say. He will choose God's way. Friends, it's the ONLY way!!&lt;br /&gt;love you all,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3977456630144253102?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3977456630144253102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/11/word-from-lord-god-spoke-to-me-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3977456630144253102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3977456630144253102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/11/word-from-lord-god-spoke-to-me-today.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3444434234732870852</id><published>2011-11-02T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T09:26:01.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just thought I would share....&lt;br /&gt;In my last blog I shared with you how I pray &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every morning&lt;/span&gt; as my brain is barley awake. I have been doing that, but the last few days I have been forcing even the thoughts to pray. I'm not mad or have any negative thoughts, I think my mind has been on full force and as soon as my eyes pop open, my daily list starts going through my head. I know all of you know exactly how I feel. So, I'm praying but other earthly things are going on in the back round. Yesterday I apologised to the Lord. I told him I knew I was distracted and I wanted to focus on him, I even tried praying 3 or 4 times and every time, some list popped in my head "can't forget to make Mason a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;", don't forget the diaper bag today....I was frustrated with myself, for letting this "crap" get in the way of my pray time with the Lord. I was so busy at work yesterday I did not even get to open my daily devotional book, I mean come on it's one page to read and like 4 verses to look up.&lt;br /&gt;When I read and look up those verses, I don't want to read it like a robot, I like to drink it in and focus on them for a moment. So I did not, so this am I made it a priority to read what he had to say to me. I thought, well I will go ahead and read yesterday's too, since I did not have time today.&lt;br /&gt;Here is what is said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT BE DISCOURAGED by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;difficulty&lt;/span&gt; of keeping your focus on me. I know that in your heart's desire is to be aware of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presence&lt;/span&gt; continually. This is a lofty goal;you aim toward it but never fully achieve it in this life. Don't let feelings of failure weigh you down. Instead, try to see yourself the way I see you. First of all, I'm delighted by your deep desire to walk closely to me through your life. I'm pleased each time you initiate communication with me. In addition, I notice the progress you have made since you first resolved to live in my presence.&lt;br /&gt;When you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;realize&lt;/span&gt; that your mind has wandered away from me, don't be alarmed or surprised. You live in a world that has been rigged to distract you.&lt;br /&gt;Each time you plow your way through the massive distractions to communicate with me, you achieve a victory. Rejoice in these tiny triumphs, and they will increasingly light up your days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when God comes down, whispers right into your ear exactly what you need to hear. Thank you Lord for reminding me that you see me with your eyes, and yes Lord I do have the deepiest desire to walk closer to you. I want to do your will only, this earth and all the "stuff" in it gets in the way so many times. Won't you please fill me with your wisdom, please remind me to take quiet moments to reflect on you and your peace that you provide everytime I am in need. Lord I love you more than my words can express, I can only fathm how much you love us with your agape love, please bless all my friends and family , keep us healtly and safe as we journey through this day. In your name -Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3444434234732870852?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3444434234732870852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-thought-i-would-share.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3444434234732870852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3444434234732870852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-thought-i-would-share.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6928963527707142854</id><published>2011-10-28T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:22:49.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did you ever think that God speaking could come in so many different ways?&lt;br /&gt;When I see a beautiful sunset, I think him for the warmth of the sun, knowing he sent it to say good morning to me. Every time I see a rainbow I immediately think about his promise to Noah, that he will never flood the earth again. God speaks to us in so many different ways, we just have to be first, tuned into him and the Holy Spirit, and second not being so busy that we miss what he has sent us.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday before I open my eyes, I tell the Lord to use me today. I ask him that I want to be the fruit at the end of the vine, shining for those who don't believe.&lt;br /&gt;When I get to work I have a daily devotional that I do, usually just a page, I look up a few scriptures that are in the devotional. Throughout the day I try in my human way to stay connected to him,you know when you were younger and your mom told you to check in? She wanted you to call to make sure you were ok?. Back then we had to either be at someones house to call to check in , or have change for the $.35 it cost to use a pay phone. I think God is our Father asking us to do the same thing, best part no change and don't have to be at a friends house. We can call him up anytime and talk.&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday when I awoke I said my same prayer as I rose out of bed, but since I was not at work I forgot to bring my devotional home. I did not even remember til God spoke to me this evening. I just went about my day running errands,cleaning the house, going to the store.&lt;br /&gt;I did thank him when I went outside with the puppy, just thankful for the day with my kids and that I was not outside potty training this puppy in the SNOW! Other than that I was flying solo.&lt;br /&gt;Well this is the part I get to tell you about God Speaking.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Mason headed to his football practice and Marlie and I to the grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;I was doing her WIC shopping. As a foster baby she gets WIC, all of our babies do. I think it's get that they help us out while caring for these little ones. I often say, she has felt like our own for so long, we should not qualify, but they just keep giving us the coupons. I also have mixed feelings when I go to the store to get these items. I know I can afford the foods, but you know you have judged someone with WIC, or maybe even felt sorry for them. They have to only get these certain items, they take a lot longer in line, cuz they have to scan every item sign for it...blah blah blah. I've seen a lady get all her WIC then buy with her own money beer and cigarettes. I judged her, why can't she put back that stuff and then she would have money to feed her own kids, right?&lt;br /&gt;Well that was a long time ago and now I know who am I to judge her? Maybe her husband beats her, if she does not come home with those items? What if she has such a horrible life that a cigarette and a beer gets her through the day? I'm not her, I've never walked in her shoes, so now I just mind my own business!!&lt;br /&gt;The looks you get while there is a long line behind you can feel like lasers in the back of your head. People are judging you most of the time. A lot of times I have Marlie and Mason who are great distractions, but sometimes not.&lt;br /&gt;Well last night it was just Marlie and me (that's a book, right? LOL)&lt;br /&gt;Marlie gets $6 worth of fruits and vegetables, if there is nothing fresh on sale I grab frozen, but a lot was on sale yesterday in the fresh section. So I have to use my math skills here, you can not go over the $6 for any reason. So I grab 2 pineapples which are $2 each, while standing there a lady comes up, she ask are these ripe. I said yes, they need to be eaten now, but I told her with my fruits and veggies that are going bad, I throw in my juicer and how much Marlie enjoys the juice from the juicer so much better that that store made stuff. She said, oh really, I have a juicer and have not used it in over a year. Thanks, you have motivated me to break it out and use it again. I encouraged her and told her how well I feel when I use it. We then separated and walked to different isles. I was then headed for the bananas, I can not just pick up a bundle, I have to weigh them and see how many I can get, well Marlie got 3 bananas. As I was weighing them a man with his little girl in the cart says to his little girl. Leila say hi to the little girl, speaking about Marlie. Marlie and Leila both were, hi,  hi, hi , hi.....chatter chatter, who knows what they were saying. I then said, did you say her name was Leila? He said yes. I went on to tell him that name would always be special for us, for that was her name when she came into to our foster care. I told him we were adopting her and changed it to Marlie. He smiled and said that's a good name too. So not 5 minutes into my journey at the Price Chopper and I was about to cry, her name is Leila, they could have just walked on by and grabbed their bananas,but did not. God Speaking?, I think so.&lt;br /&gt;Down every isle, my little wal mart greeter is saying, HI to every person she passes. If you did not hear her on the first HI,she gets louder and loUDER  while waving now at you. HI HI (WAVE WAVE WAVE)  All of them wave and day hi back while always smiling back at her, either a "how cute" or "she is so sweet". Maybe this time God is using her to brighten someone's day. Everyone she said hi to was not smiling til after she got their attention. Most of the trip was her waving, yelling HI, me making sure I got the right item on the list at the right weight, right brand, right everything.&lt;br /&gt;We get over to the cheeses and there is Leila with her dad again. I said "Marlie look it's your friend Leila" she looks wave and says "Leila" or in her voice it was "Lay- wah"&lt;br /&gt;We headed to the check out, where a young man checked us through while a older lady sacked our groceries. The man behind us in line immediately said "your little girl is the most beautiful little girl I have ever seen" I said thanks and I was signing all the paperwork as he rang up our items. A conversation was taking place between the man behind me in line, the cashier and the lady sacking the groceries. From the man in line, they all came to find out that she was our foster baby and that we were adopting her. The cashier next to us said, oh really?&lt;br /&gt;So the whole front of the store is talking about Marlie now. How we got her, how are we foster parents, how can we say goodbye to some of the babies.....ect ect ect.&lt;br /&gt;The sacker tells us she lived in 4 foster homes, before someone took her in to adopt her. The cashier next to me says she got pregnant at 15 and thought about adoption, her little girl is now 2, she is working full time and going to school part time to care for her little girl. The cashier is just amazed by all the stories and ask, what makes someone want to do something like this?&lt;br /&gt;I said, my husband and I really feel like this is what God has asked us to do, this is our gift. The sackers jaw dropped, he smiled in recognition and the man behind us says, well that just great.&lt;br /&gt;The cashier next to us smiles and nods. I go on to tell them that we adopted our son on Dec 24th and she would be adopted on Dec 22. Marlie is still at this time, charming everyone around her. The man behind me says, well she sure is a special little girl then. I said yes and started to push  my cart to the exit. I make it all the way to the car load the groceries and sit down to start the car, while my eyes fill with tears, I know that God was all around us in the store, using us to share God's love. He showed me in every step of the store how he was setting it up. So as I finish up this blog, read through the words to this song, it talks about how God speaking came come from any where. Love you all !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever heard a love song&lt;br /&gt;That set your spirit free&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever watched a sunrise&lt;br /&gt;And felt you could not breathe&lt;br /&gt;What if it's Him&lt;br /&gt;What if it's God speaking&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried a tear that&lt;br /&gt;You could not explain&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever met a stranger&lt;br /&gt;That already knew your name&lt;br /&gt;What if it's Him&lt;br /&gt;What if it's God speaking&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Who knows how He'll get a hold of us&lt;br /&gt;Get our attention to prove He is enough&lt;br /&gt;He'll do and He'll use&lt;br /&gt;Whatever He wants to&lt;br /&gt;To tell us I love you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Have you ever lost a loved one&lt;br /&gt;Who you thought should still be here&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;To be tangled up in fear&lt;br /&gt;What if He's somehow involved&lt;br /&gt;What if He's speaking through it all&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;His ways are higher&lt;br /&gt;His ways are better&lt;br /&gt;Though sometimes strange&lt;br /&gt;What could be stranger&lt;br /&gt;Than God in a manger&lt;/p&gt; 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font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going through this the word says "that perseverance will bring character and integrity.”, not maybe the character God was hoping for....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We think that we are at the end of this journey, dfs told us we had just a few more forms to get filled out, a couple more visits and we even got a phone call from our lawyer that says we are on the court date for Nov 18th, to finalize this adoption!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this is so 80's , but.............NOT!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie and I worked our tails off to get all the paper work signed. Marlie had to have a full health evaluation done. They wanted her to be seen for&amp;nbsp;a well child check up as well as visit her neurologist to get a medical update. Well they gave us a whole 2 weeks to get this done, it is hard enough to get into a regular dr for a well check up, but they want us to see a neurologist "just because", sure I'm sure he will drop all his patience having seizures and with brain cancer to see us...again NOT. Her appt for them is November 30th.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I called her primary dr and told her that we were needing a dr note stating if they think she may be a medical baby or if she thinks she will be fine down the road. You see if they sign she is a medical baby, the state will provide us with any needs that may come arise in her near future, if they sign she is no longer a medical baby, they will not. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This dr said to come in and she would fill it out and sign it, she got us in her office in 3 days and sign the paper work the next day, thank you Dr Dean :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marlie has not been a patient of hers for long, so all she knows is by what she is seeing now, she said that Marlie is right on track for everything she needs to be doing, she even said her speech is 15 to 20 words above most children at that age, which we think is cute, cuz when she says funny things in her own way,it's hysterical. She says, tut shoes "cute shoes" and may men "amen", just sweet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways the dr signed for her to continue on the medical baby form, she not knowing what may come arise in her near future. This form is for 2 years, so after being evaluated after 2 years she can be taken off.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr.Dean says she does not want her to have the lable of a "drug exposed,fetal alcohol syndrome" if she does no longer have it. (now there is another miracle right there) I have a son who was born with fetal alcohol syndrome and is fine, thanks to prayer, now I have a daughter who is has healed too....thank you Jesus for your mercy and answer to prayer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, this paper work is signed and at the dr office on Tuesday, I called dfs on Tuesday and also emailed our worker the same day. No response, called and emailed everyone I knew on Wed, no response, on Thursday I got an email from what I thought was our worker, she forwarded the email onto the new worker and that she was no longer on this case.....ahhhgggg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This worker called me on Friday, this is the day all our paper work has to be submitted to the state!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She calls me, we meet in a gas station parking lot to sign papers, Jamie meets her at her office after getting off work to sign the rest. Then I get the call that about sends me through the roof, she calls and tells me that all the paper work was suppose to be in Jeff city this day, not just mailed...WHAT?????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, well my part has been done and taking care of since Monday, it could have been there by now, if you would have called me back! So she makes a few phone calls and says it can be there no later than Tuesday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She knows regular mail won't make it, I said ok, let's over night it, "well we can do that , she says, but I can't pay for that, they wont reimburse me". I said I will pay for it , I just want it there on time!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I go to the post office, pay 20 bucks for a few pieces of paper to be shipped to&amp;nbsp; Jefferson City, when I hear what I can not believe. The worker tells me that they wanted a letter from the dr saying why they signed her as a medical baby. Did&amp;nbsp;I hear her right? UMMM she signed it because you have been calling her a medical baby since she has been in dfs custody?, duh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So no, there is not a letter from the dr in that packet. At this point, I'm about to explode, I let myself take over and not at all ask God for some help.&amp;nbsp; I was "ON" as my sweet husband puts it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, when I finally threw my hands up in the air, with "well it's sent so if it all gets sent back and we have to do it all over again, I guess that is what we will do, (insert a big sigh here)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was driving in my car headed home when my "revolve" cd was playing and on came Britt Nicole. I have heard and sang this song a million times, but it was today that while I sang it I cried,asking God to forgive me for letting my earthly body mind and voice take over.&amp;nbsp; I will post the words below, but you won't get the true meaning unless you youtube it. Britt Nicole,"have it your way" I then right there, let it go. I surrender to the Lord this day, I sang to the Lord "have it your way" I know God has known the&amp;nbsp; date of her adoption forever, so why am I worrying about it? Well, today I can tell you I'm not. He has got this as he has had all the other things, I have fully given him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So what is it today that you need to give to him?, give it to him fully.Give it to him fully, know he is closer to you than the air you breathe. He has got you and your situation in the palm of your hand and in HIS timing he will show up and bless your socks off. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shelley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Feels like i`ve been here forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can`t you just intervene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see the tears keep falling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i`m falling apart at the seams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you never said the road would be easy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you said that you would never leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you never promised that this life wasn`t hard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you promised you`d take care of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I`ll stop searching for the answers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`ll stop praying for an escape,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I`ll trust you,God, with where i am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe that you will have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my friends and my family have left me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel so ashamed and so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind me that you take broken things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And turn them into beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I`ll stop searching for the answers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`ll stop praying for an escape,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i`ll trust you, God, with where i am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe that you`ll have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if my dreams have died,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if i don`t survive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`ll still worship you with all my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I`ll stop searching for the answers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`ll stop praying for an escape,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i`ll trust you, God, with where i am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe that you will have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won`t forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4492840060542740198?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4492840060542740198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/10/update-on-marlie-going-through-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4492840060542740198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4492840060542740198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/10/update-on-marlie-going-through-this.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7627999344205524956</id><published>2011-09-13T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T12:28:52.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 Very early in the morning, while it was still dark, Jesus got up, left the house and went off to a solitary place, where he prayed. Mark 1:35 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;My quiet time is in the am, God always wakes me up at least 7 minutes before my alarm goes off.&amp;nbsp; This has been happening for a long time now, and never fails I always know why he has woke me up earlier than I needed to get up, to talk to him. He knows what I'm going to say, because it is him whom I have asked what and who to pray for. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this time, it allows me to wake up. To start my day off knowing that I have given my prayers to the Lord and it reminds me to pray, speaking of reminding me to pray , here is something that is annoying.......no, not&amp;nbsp;God waking me up&amp;nbsp;before the alarm, that&amp;nbsp;is a blessing. &lt;br /&gt;For as long as I can remember when we have&amp;nbsp;a mission team go out our church passes out bracelets with names of the folks who are&amp;nbsp;going on the trip, we wear these bracelets on our wrist and it reminds us to pray for them. Now for a girl who sells jewelry I always have on a bracelet or watch, some kind of accessory.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Well when I get one of these bracelets, it never fails that it has some sharp edge that pokes me, at first I thought how annoying it was and it was not only bugging me, but scratching my wrist, I told&amp;nbsp;a friend I was going to scar from all these bracelets I wear. Then of course God slaps me in the face with, I'm making that bracelet bug you so you will remember to pray for this person. He also tells me, that it is him that wears the permanent scar for all of us, that he sent his son to die on the cross and the scars on his hands and feet should be our daily reminder that we are forgiven forever, that whatever you have labeled yourself. thief, liar,murder,adulterer,abuser, whatever it is. If you have asked him to forgive you of those sins, that you no longer are that name. He does not even know what you are talking about, you are clean and pure, you are now his forever!! Amazing isn't is? That just makes my heart wanna sing!! &lt;br /&gt;Well this was not an adoption post, but something the Lord placed on my heart, so go now children in forgiveness and be FREE :) &lt;br /&gt;In Him &lt;br /&gt;Shelley &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7627999344205524956?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7627999344205524956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/09/35-very-early-in-morning-while-it-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7627999344205524956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7627999344205524956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/09/35-very-early-in-morning-while-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6980290110553541836</id><published>2011-09-12T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:38:57.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The verdict is in....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we got up and were ready for our "staffing" the meeting was not til 1 o'clock so we had lots of time to ....worry...LOL&lt;br /&gt;I did not worry actually, I was calm and ready to go, Jamie was nervous and said his stomach was a little unsettled. When we got to our destination, we were the first ones there, we had no idea where to go or in that matter who would be attending this meeting. We saw our licensing worker and let out a sigh of relief, a familiar face was a good one to see, she lead us back to the conference room and one by one people came into this meeting, I have to spare you all the details of what was said inside the meeting for it is strictly confidential and I do not want to mess things up now!!&lt;br /&gt;We were told to expect to be there a min of 2 hours and we were only there for 45 minutes. With time to spare Jamie and I decided to go for a cup of coffee, he said "when will they call to let us know if we have been chose?, a week or two?" I said "oh, no they said they would let us know by the end of the day"&lt;br /&gt;We were just getting into conversation when my phone rang, it was a number I did not recognize. I raised my eyebrows to my husband as if &amp;nbsp;"maybe this is them??"&lt;br /&gt;As I hung up, he said "well?" They picked us I said!! Trying not to cry while sitting at the krispy kreme donut shop was a little hard, but in my heart we already knew that God had chosen us to be her mom and dad and her BIG BROTHER :)&lt;br /&gt;I told Jamie ok who do we call before we post it on FB. We made a few phone calls and sent&amp;nbsp;some text before posting.&lt;br /&gt;So we only have one more court date to finalize her adoption, this will allow us to legally change her name and get a new birth certificate. Lots of you have already been calling her Marlie, which I love!!&lt;br /&gt;Makes me think of how much I love her name, it's Marlie Claire McCain, Marlie was the name Jamie picked out. I wanted her middle name to be my grandmother's name. Her name is Claire, my grandmother passed away when I was little and I don't remember her. My mom's side of the family says I look a lot like her, long legs ,torso and we have the same smile. Kinda makes me tear up, knowing my little girl carries the same name of a lady who I resemble. I'm sure she would be thrilled that she is caring her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have a run that we are planning soon, we will have t-shirts, so if you want one let me know. you don't have to be in the run to get a t-shirt, it can just be a reminder that every time you put it on to pray for our little girl. I'm not sure on the cost yet, we have to get them priced. I will keep you updated on this. The&lt;br /&gt;t-shirt sales is not for making a profit, just for fun kinda thing.&lt;br /&gt;We also will be doing our worship and celebration once we find out her final court date, You read about that if you read my last post.Like I said we will keep you updated as we find out more info, thanks for praying and please continue to do so.&lt;br /&gt;In Him&lt;br /&gt;Shelley McCain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6980290110553541836?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6980290110553541836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/09/verdict-is-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6980290110553541836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6980290110553541836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/09/verdict-is-in.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8633269901482253052</id><published>2011-08-20T13:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T14:28:44.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, this is a post that I have known for some time now, but just now having a moment to sit down and let you all in on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the update first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were told that our staffing would be on October 17, a staffing again if you forgot is where normally the case workers and all others that are affiliated with this case, go out and  scout for families who might be interested in adopting the child. They will go through many files looking for about 5 families to look at in the possibility to adopt the child. After they find about 5 families all these people meet with the families one by one ask them questions, look through photo books and just try and get to know them, then the staff meet all alone and pick a family to adopt the child. This is how a normal staffing looks.&lt;br /&gt;Well in our case Peanut has been  in our care long enough that no other families will be brought to the staffing, it will just be us, now there is always a small chance that they meet with us and think we are not right for her and then decide to do another staffing to find her the right family. I know you are thinking .... "are you kidding me??".....LOL&lt;br /&gt;My thought is if she has lived in our home for 16 months and you do not think she is right for us, then you should have found her another foster home a long time ago. Anyways, that's just my defense mechanism coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the game you use to play as a child, where you all sit in a circle and one person says a secret and then you pass the secret til it gets to the end? We use to call it telephone, some call it other things. Well God and I have had a secret for awhile that she is a McCain, we are just waiting for the whole circle to hear before we shout out the message ;)&lt;br /&gt;Well we got a phone call the other day from the adoption worker, she has spoke with us one other time and knew we wished for an earlier adoption staffing, but things get crazy in the summer and they were backed up. So we were surprised to hear from her so early, but she came with good news, remember when Mason was suppose to be adopted in January and God moved it up to Christmas day, that was cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;Well God moved this day up to, we now have a staffing on Sept 9th !!!! We arrive at 1 pm to start our staffing meeting, at the end of the day we will know weather they have chosen us to adopt her or if they need to seek another family for her. If they choose us, then it is mandatory that we have our court hearing for her FINAL adoption 45 days from Sept 9th, doing the math right now are you??&lt;br /&gt;Well let me stop all that and tell you that God willing little Peanut will finally have the last name McCain by the 24th of October!! WOO HOO.&lt;br /&gt;So here is the part that God has been deeply working in me, it was a hot summer day in July when we asked many friends and family to join us at the church for a benefit concert to help support us in this journey we have fully taken on. We sang songs and gave testimonies, it was a wonderful night, well God has been stiring all those emotions back up again, when I tried to suppress them, he said, "well....don't you want to finish the story? don't you want to tell them how it ends?" I, of course agreed with him and asked him to pour into me the revelation so I too could see his future plans. He does not want this to be a benefit concert, there is nothing to raise money for this time, this is to worship, this is to thank him out loud.  At the end of my testimony last year I told you all that Jamie and I have been running physically, that we had already been injured and dehydrated, that we know this is a race the Lord has asked us to run, I boldly again tell you as I did that night, that we will finish this race with our arms raised in a V, for we are going to finish this race in VICTORY!! Jamie and I have decided that we will be doing a run soon, maybe at bass pro shop or maybe just down Adams dairy parkway. We will make t-shirts if you want to purchase one, it again won't be to make money, just a opportunity to purchase one if you would like, but the big event will be held at church, after we see when our adoption date is we will announce it to you all, tell everyone you know, bring them to FBC that day come to celebrate with us, we will be just praising God and I will be telling the story of how we finished the race :)&lt;br /&gt;After the worship concert we will head down stairs for a little sweet fellowship. I picture crystal and glass jars filled with candy, for this will be one sweet moment. Instead of doing any kind of baby shower, this will be our big celebration of little nutter butter becoming Marlie Claire McCain.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for this glorious day....It's getting closer believe it's coming.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all &lt;br /&gt;XOXOXOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8633269901482253052?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8633269901482253052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-this-is-post-that-i-have-known-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8633269901482253052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8633269901482253052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-this-is-post-that-i-have-known-for.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2971356791010891930</id><published>2011-07-25T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:18:01.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You will seek me and find me , when you seek me with ALL of your heart" Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Mason and I went on a great float trip with some friends, we had a wonderful time. Floating down the river looking up at the trees and all God's creation was amazing. Today when I opened up my "Jesus Calling " book it read about his love call to us, he talks about the birds and how they call to one another, in the same way he calls to us, it may be through the birds or even through a thought or a sound. I loved the sound of all the bugs at night, it made me feel at peace.&lt;br /&gt;He also says there is no limit to the way he may communicate to us, but one thing I know for sure, you have to be listening and giving the time to him so he can speak to you. Mason sometimes talks non stop and Jamie and I will have to tell him to be quiet so he can hear what we are saying, I feel the Lord sometimes saying that. We tell him over and over, Lord have all of me, the answer is yes, now what is the question?, but really are we or are we so wrapped up in our earthly lives that we forget to daily seek him and follow his voice, believe me he is interested in even what your choice for supper is, you did remember to invite him, didn't you?&lt;br /&gt;He says that when the birds are calling you can find him, but also in hard times like grief too. He takes the torn tavern tapestry of our lives and makes this beautiful pattern for nothing but good.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was happy when Mason was praying and remembered to pray for court today, he ask "and dear Lord, please let us keep Peanut forever, she is the best sister"&lt;br /&gt;as well as I liked the prayer and for sure agreed with him, I worried as I always do the night before court, I did pray that her mom would have the same heart and she did last time we met, but I also worried and satan knew that I was unsettled about it, so he chose to attack me. Now there have been times I have felt him near and I have had to command him to leave in the name of my savior Jesus Christ, but he attacked me in my sleep. As I was drifting off to sleep I felt sick, like feverish, I was freezing and I could not get comfortable, I tossed and turned and had felt kinda like I was coming down with the flu. I tried to convince myself I was just dehydrated from a long trip, or maybe just tired from not sleeping well, the thought even came to me  that maybe I even got something from being on that trip. It was crazy and I finally drifted off to sleep, which was BAD. I have never been more terrified in all my life when I awoke. I know I was dreaming, but it felt so real. Satan was attacking me and I could not get away from him, with all my heart I was trying to say "In the name of Jesus Christ, the man that shed his blood on the cross for my sins, I command you to flee!!!!", but I could not, I could not speak, I could not get it out, I was terrified that I was stuck with him attacking me.  Oh my gosh telling you makes my heart speed up, when I awoke my clothes were soaked from sweat, I of course could not go back to sleep , I was even too terrified to move. I prayed over and over for God to come cover me with peace, which I did get, but it took awhile for me to calm down. This was much worse than any panic attack I have ever had. I say all this because Satan can attack you at any moment, I had a friend once ask if I really believed that satan could interfere with a job opportunity, the answer is YES!! Did I mention that when I woke up today I was hoarse?  My voice has returned a small bit, but you know when you have lost your voice and it hurts to talk ?, I have that now.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up feeling tired and not well, I forced myself to eat something and began to get ready for court. I read my Jesus calling book, looked up some scripture and jumped in the shower. I still did not feel at peace. So while Jamie was getting ready I just met the Lord in my kitchen, I was crying asking him for some peace that I knew that could only come from him, I listen to the song that Jamie's cousin Heather posted, it gave me some relief. While we traveled to pick up my mom I felt still, just kinda ill. I wanted to go to court refreshed and ready, but I was lacking some confidence.  Once my mom got in the car Mason began to talk all about his great time on our float trip and the tension eased. I finally felt safe and found joy in the stories Mason was telling, by the time we arrived I felt almost normal, except my tired voice box.&lt;br /&gt;My mom sat in the play area with the kids while Jamie and I headed into the court room, Jamie and I laughed as we could never work there, it's old and smells funny, the lighting is enough to give you a migraine. We sat down in the back of the court room like always and Peanuts mom caught my eye as I was walking in, I grinned at her the best I could , knowing what I was pretty sure her future held this day. She smiled back a half grin and the judge then called her to the stand. I could not see her mom, for there was a lawyer in the way, but she answered all the questioned they asked her and there was one I won't forget. They said ( I'm going to use Sarah as her name) Sarah- "do you agree that the best interest for your daughter is to live with the foster family?", she said "you mean Jamie and Shelley?, as she peeked past the lawyers head to make eye contact with us, almost in a way of , of course I know them and she does not call us "the foster family", but by first names. She then agreed that she wanted her daughter to live with us and allow us to adopt her baby girl. The judge by law has to tell Sarah, that if something were to happen to us and that we could not follow through with the adoption that she would still be adopted out and she would not get her rights back, Sarah looked at the judge and said, I want them to have her, no body else. The judge said, I  understand what you are saying, but do you understand that sometimes things happen and that she could possibly go somewhere else?, she was not ok with it, but knew she could not keep her no matter what. The judge did tell her the interest of the court was for us to get to adopt her, but......&lt;br /&gt;She then agreed to sign over her rights on the court document right then and there. Then we were scared that Peanuts half brother's dad may come into play, but it did not, they dismissed him from the case and will not be considered as a adoptive resource.&lt;br /&gt;The judge dismissed Sarah from the stand and as she began to sit back down I could hear her begin to cry, she knew what she had done and as much as it hurt she was doing the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;Court was dismissed and all parties began to exit the court room. I walked over to Sarah who was still weeping and I touched her back, she reached her arms out for a hug, wrapped around me as if I was the only thing holding her up I told her that I was so proud of her  and  she whispered in my ear"please don't let them take her from you" I told her that we would do all that was in our power to fight for her, that I did not think she had anything to worry about, that all was going in a good direction and not to worry. I told her to take care of herself and to get clean. (She has been clean for 7 days today)&lt;br /&gt;We said our good byes and I headed to the restroom, as I was trying to pull it together I heard the door open and also hear someone crying, when I opened the bathroom door, it was Peanuts mom, we talked for a moment, while we sniffled and wiped eyes over and over. As I reached for the door to leave, she asked if I would do her one favor?, I said" sure" she said " will you tell her I love her?", I smiled and said "always"&lt;br /&gt;Her mom is now done with court dates and we will not see her anymore, we are now just waiting for some more court dates to come and go , we are not sure the time frame of this. We will for sure keep you up to date on what happens so you can all join in this celebration when we finally can call her a McCain!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2971356791010891930?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2971356791010891930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-will-seek-me-and-find-me-when-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2971356791010891930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2971356791010891930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-will-seek-me-and-find-me-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6815379118302462261</id><published>2011-07-17T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T13:26:13.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'am not reposting this to bring back memories, even though it did, but even as a few tears fell as I remembered this time,I'm so thankful for where we are today and were God  has us going. I'm reposting this for you to remember the story of "winter" the dolphin I met while we were in FL, the one that I was glad I was wearing my sunglasses, cuz as the man told me her story I cried, well guess what??? They have made a movie about winter and it is coming out soon,isn't t that cool?, so blessed to have met this animal that made an impact on my life. Can't wait til it comes out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you suffer for doing good and you endure it, this is commendable  before God. To this you were called, because Christ suffered for you,  leaving you an example, that you should follow in his steps" 1 peter  2:20-21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin, how do I fit all I have learned in a blog, I need a editor to put this into a book.&lt;br /&gt;So  I'll start with last Friday. We got the call that for sure Ariel was  going to take the baby back, so I called Kay and asked if I could come  say goodbye, she said "of course", after I hung up the phone Mason's  school called they said he was in the nurses office crying, something  about hitting his head (which he never did) I told the nurse that even  though we had not sat down with him and told him that he would not be  getting that little sister just yet, he still knew that we had been  distant with him and he had seen mommy and daddy upset. I went and  picked him up from school and together we went to see the baby. Jamie  called and was heading to the gym, by now he had shut down, he did not  want to say goodbye, to hard for him. I told him that we needed to get  out of town, I checked airfares and found nothing. I looked at going to  the Omaha zoo or to st.Louis for a long weekend, forecast to  both....rain :( We would talk about it later when we both were home.&lt;br /&gt;Mason  and I got to Kay's and I got to snuggle on the baby for 2 hours, tell  her that we loved her and that God would look after her. A lighthouse  worker showed up and her eyes began to fill with tears, I told her she  had to stop or mine would start flowing again, see we all know what life  would be better for this little girl, but God has given us free will,  so there fore we don't always make the best choices for ourselves. All  we can do is pray.&lt;br /&gt;We said our goodbyes and Mason and I started home.  We had many phone calls and many I ignored (sorry) it is just to hard  to re say over and over, I know that because of those calls you were  just calling to say sorry and that really makes us feel loved, but on  that day, really I wanted to crawl under a rock. My next two weeks were  planned, sitting at home with my new daughter and having 2 baby showers  to look forward too, clothes to be picked up at the cleaners for court  the next day, everything was just like a train running over my heart. I  pleaded with God, why would you cause us so much pain?? This hurts to  much to bare, God had taken me to the edge that day and I did not know  at the time weather to jump off the edge or fall back into his arms to  catch me, see at the time, I wanted to jump.&lt;br /&gt;As I was driving home my  cell rang. It was a great friend on the other end, all she said was  "how are you?" I said well it's been tough, just trying to put one foot  in front of the other. she said ok, I told her that Jamie,Mason and I  were going to meet at home pack a bag and get out of town, I also shared  with her how it was rain everywhere we wanted to go, so we had not made  a destination yet. She asked if she could call me back, and she did. On  the line was her, me and her travel agent. She told the agent that she  needed to get a trip booked for 3 to any place sunny.&lt;br /&gt;The lady replied with "sounds great, when are we leaving?" umm today....lol&lt;br /&gt;She  probably thought we were nuts, but she did it, she put us on hold and  began to work her magic (which was God working his) she came back and  said "how about Florida?, Tampa area.&lt;br /&gt;My friend said " well  Shelley??" I said, looks like we are going to Florida. I ran into  Mason's room and said "pack a swim suit we are going to the beach."&lt;br /&gt;My  friend then said I need a hotel too, right on the ocean, the travel  agent had to pull some strings to get this one, it was the end of spring  break in FL and most were booked,but she got us one, the Hilton. My  friend then said charge this to my account and said Shelley I love you  and will be praying for you, now go pack.&lt;br /&gt;So we did, when I told  Jamie we were leaving, he walked around in a zone for about 10 minutes  with, ok, what do I do?. I had to coach him, shoes, sunscreen,  underwear....&lt;br /&gt;So we called my folks and they took us to the airport.  We landed in FL about midnight on Friday,  we went and rented a car and  was on our way.&lt;br /&gt;But, I saw a cute little African American girl, maybe  2. She was standing there with her mom and I immediately thought of  what I thought was our little girl. I began to pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;We made it to the hotel and crashed for the night.&lt;br /&gt;That  next morning I went out on our deck, which was on the ocean side, got  my book by Sheila Walsh, told God he had to speak to me today and tell  me, why us???&lt;br /&gt;The next chapter in my book was "when we trust in what we cannot see" , I looked up said thank you and began to read.&lt;br /&gt;I  felt him there, saying "Im using you and I have pushed you to the edge,  but I have offered a path for you to take, it won't be the easy one,  but it's the one I know you'll choose, good and faithful servant.&lt;br /&gt;I will take the hard road for you Lord I said, because you took the hard one for me.&lt;br /&gt;When Mason and Jamie were awake we sun screened up grab some breakfast and hit the beach.&lt;br /&gt;To get to the beach, we had to take a elevator down 3 flights and walk 100 feet, it was tough :)&lt;br /&gt;We rented 2 chairs and Mason a boogie board,which I tried myself and found myself having child like fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;I  went with Mason while Jamie sat back and watched, we played in the  sand,swam in the ocean, found seashells and buried each other in the  sand. Jamie then offered to go play with Mason and I went back to my  book. Next chapter "When we are changed by the faithfulness of others"&lt;br /&gt;Sheila  Walsh herself is a women to has changed others lives by telling her  story, she suffers with depression and talks about it openly with women,  telling them that it's ok to have to take her little blue pill  everyday, God does not mind. but I also felt God telling me, that the  crowd that Jamie and I have around us are watching, on lookers seeing  what we may do in this situation we are in,&lt;br /&gt;well here we are, still knowing that God's plan is better for us than we know.&lt;br /&gt;The  next chapter "when God seems so far away", yes I felt this on Thursday  and Friday, I already shared with you how I was pleading with God where  was he and why is he doing this to us?, I did not think I could handle  this much.&lt;br /&gt;See it makes me think of the day that Jesus took Journie  from my arms to his. I thought that was a hard day,but for some reason I  was so comforted by him that day, his presence was so close, and I knew  that Journie was going to a home where she would be safe in his arms  forever. I could not let go of the fact that, this baby was not going  somewhere better, she would not have the life we could have gave her, I  still do not know the answers to these questions and I may never know  them.&lt;br /&gt;I could not put my book down, I needed another word from him to  live on the rest of the day, chapter 13, "when we share the heart of  the Shepard " yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of  death I will fear no evil" well folks good news to that verse. To have a  shadow you must have light around it, so I'm living on the light around  it, I have to focus here to stay and live, til I have another moment to  come read again.&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed our time at the beach,went back to the  room and shared between Jamie and I who had the worst burn :) Mason of  course, was just black and I was  jealous :)&lt;br /&gt;We went and had a great  dinner outside the beach at a place called Frenchy's rock away grill,  Mason ate his weight in peel n' eat shrimp, I had a grouper sandwich and  Jamie a blacken chicken sandwich, it was great. We stopped on the walk  back to the hotel and bought a huge cookie and sat outside and ate it,  Mason ate more than half, only because I was not fast enough to get to  it. We walked and just enjoyed one another.&lt;br /&gt;Over the few days, I  would sit at the pool watch the children play, thank God for sunglasses,  for at moments I would cry because I was thankful for the friend I have  who sent us here to heal, at times I cried knowing that I really could  fall back and he will catch me, at times I cried because I would wonder  how different my life would be if I was at home with my daughter and not  here in Fl., Lots of stuff to work out and go through, but he worked it  all out for his good, it always does.&lt;br /&gt;So, we continued to have a  great time in FL, we went and saw a aquarium where they rescued hurt sea  animals, one dolphin named winter was amazing, she was 3 months old and  her tail got tangled in a fisherman's net, this facility took her in  and watched after her, her tail was so damaged by the net that it began  to fall off, she learned to swim like a fish in a back and forth motion  not up and down like a traditional dolphin would swim. I got into a  conversation with a man that worked there, who knew I must have been  inspired by her story, not many folks were around and he let me go  behind the ropes and look at her, her trainer was with her and she was  working on strengthening her spine, a man who owned a prosthetic company  made Winter a fake tail, it was made with fiber glass and silicon, this  piece slipped onto her tail and she could then swim in a dolphin like  swim, they say she wears it a couple hours a day to keep her spine  strong, other wise she just swims like a fish, even him talking to me I  was a little teary, he said" you know, just like any of us, when we are  faced with a challenge in life, we can give up or we can become  stronger." WOW, did he know I needed to hear that, thank you Lord for  using a dolphin to get through this day. We had many things that God  showed us and if I was not searching for him, I may have just missed  them,&lt;br /&gt;See friends..... it's what I don't want to miss that keeps us  going, I don't want to miss God's blessing and therefore I don't want  anything that's not God's will for us. I know that his timing is still  perfect and I do not know that timing, it's not easy either, I have a  closet full of little girl clothes that I'm dying to put on my little  girl, so will I be patient? Yes, will I stop asking? NO!!&lt;br /&gt;So on the plane ride home yesterday I finished my book, the last chapter " The adventure continues" is God not GOOD or what???&lt;br /&gt;This adventure for us continues and thanking God for the water the sun and the sand, for this is the song I sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My hope is built on nothing less,&lt;br /&gt;than Jesus' blood and righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;I dare not trust the sweetest frame,&lt;br /&gt;but wholly lean in Jesus' name,&lt;br /&gt;on Christ , the solid rock, I stand&lt;br /&gt;all other ground is sinking sand, all other ground is sinking sand.&lt;br /&gt;Love you, keep praying for us :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6815379118302462261?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6815379118302462261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/07/iam-not-reposting-this-to-bring-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6815379118302462261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6815379118302462261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/07/iam-not-reposting-this-to-bring-back.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4179702686318612061</id><published>2011-06-30T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T08:25:21.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My thoughts, my mind, His Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been having a lot of meeting the last week about Peanut and her adoption coming up, this sets my mind a whirl. They come and tell us that Peanut's brother's father wants to adopt her too. They told us that because he has the boys , who are her half brothers (share the same mom) that he too will have preference because he is family, even though he is not even related to her. Put's a question mark in my mind for why,  but I can't change that, it's the  dfs system.&lt;br /&gt;So the adoption specialist is here yesterday for over an hour telling us what will take place over the next 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;They have to do a home study on this man , let's call him "Tim" . Homestudies take 3 month to do through dfs, but...... because Tim does not have a job or car and he lives at home with his mom and his boys he may not even qualify to get a home study done. This would be good for us, meaning they would set up a staffing and the only family in that staffing would be  "US"&lt;br /&gt;The earliest they can do a staffing if Tim is not involved is late September,after the staffing court usually moves quickly after that for a FINAL adoption. When I asked how fast, she said she did not know. We have never been worried about timing, lots of other people who are adopting have to wait while their child is in another foster home, and sometimes in another country. We are so blessed to have kept little "nutter butter" in our home, and to God all the glory for letting us have her while we are waiting.&lt;br /&gt;If Tim meets the qualifications to have a home study, it will be 3 more months before they can even set up a staffing which could mean all this lasting until December or even into next year. This sets my mind racing, what if, what if, what if????&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how anyone with no faith could get through this, I know why other couples chose an adoption over seas, it may take a while, but none of this, but let me assure you, that this is the path Christ has set before us, we will praise him in this storm and give him thanks, for we know everything works out for his good.&lt;br /&gt; I'm now going to let my human brain talk to you for a moment while I shed some tears and tell you, that I'm frustrated, my mind wonders all day and night when I can not sleep or focus on daily tasks, while if I'm not talking directly to God being right in front of his word reading it to get me through this, myself takes over and it breaks my heart to think of what could happen. The whole time I'm writing this tears stream down my cheeks as Peanut notices them, she brings me every toy in her toy box and says "there". The dogs are even in my lap and as I sniffle they look up at me with worry. So sweet that the Lord comforts me even in this time,  monster trucks and baby dolls that are being given and these dogs who could not get any closer to me if they wanted to, I did not tell you that one of these dogs is my parents 80lb dog and she too is laying right beside me.Kinda sweet huh?&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I have gathered myself back together to tell you what HE has given me.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday he told me to get out of bed with awareness of his presence, that to give him the  "what if such and such happens, can I handle it?", remember this is before our meeting.&lt;br /&gt;He said the question is not if I can handle it but, to tell me that anything  that occurs, I can handle with him, because we are in this together.&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up with my mind running, the to do list, the what if's again and how or what would I do, but I heard HIM say whisper my name, Jesus. So I did, with apologizing for my morning breath,I whispered "Jesus" I immedialty felt like I needed to give Jesus all my senses he has given us. I started with my eyes, dear heavenly Father, thank you for my eye sight, thank you for allowing me to see this earth you have created, for people who say they have never "seen the light", that they do not know, because no one has told them, how do they look around and wonder, how did all this get here?&lt;br /&gt;The next was my smell, yesterday the foster mom of Tina brought me flowers, the scent is intoxicating. The scent of mason's hair, Peanut right out of the bath,coffee beans and I also love the smell of nature, the rain before it comes, lilacs are my favorite scent. When I walk by a lilac bush or tress, I want to just sit and let the breeze come as I can not get enough of that scent.&lt;br /&gt;I go to my mouth, for I use to tasting and...... I like to eat, so all those fabulous foods we have, come on what's you favorite foods?, I can not narrate mine down to one,it depends on the day,sometimes it's a grilled hamburger with corn of the cob and fresh cold watermelon. Also a warm peach cobbler, the cobbler is warm so the ice cream melts just a little making it a little running, but no so soggy that it's a liquid. I know your hungry now, me too :)&lt;br /&gt;I went from the taste to not a sense, but something I'm so thankful for, my voice. I use this for my opinion, I use this to speak on behalf of these motherless and fatherless children, but what I use it for that brings glory to my God, is praising his name in song. Anytime I ever need to be moved and feel the holy spirit I sing, I will go to you-tube, type in my favorite praise songs, stand wherever I may be and lift up our heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;I also thanked him for my organs which allow me to live, my heart for letting it beat and thanking him for living inside of it.&lt;br /&gt;When Mason first accepted Christ, he thought Jesus was really living in there, physically. He said "momma, how does Jesus fit in there?", my response, "he just does Mason, he's magical".&lt;br /&gt;I thanked him for my sense of touch, that I could feel the kisses from my kids, and the warmth of my husbands arms while embracing in one of our many hugs we have a day, we are big huggers in our family. If you ever meet my grandma, she does not care who you are, if you walked in the door with one of us, your going to get a hug. Love that about her.&lt;br /&gt;And the last on my list was my feet, I thanked him for leading my path, for putting my feet allows on solid ground, no matter how many times I fall and get brusied or cuts and scraps, lots of them I have perment scars for. I could not stop thinking about feet. The Lord gave me a vision of sitting at his feet, praising his name, I could not look up he was too bright to see. I knew I was at his feet. A bit if white cloth barley covered his toes, and gold rope was also dragging the floor, but what I was doing will never leave my mind, I was washing his feet with perfumed oil.&lt;br /&gt;Luke 7:38 is now what is in my mind&lt;br /&gt;"and as she stood behind him at his feet weeping, she began to wet his  feet with her tears. Then she wiped them with her hair, kissed them and  poured perfume on them"&lt;br /&gt;Loved ones, at the end of this story Jesus forgives her of her sins, he tells her, "your faith is what has saved you, go in peace"&lt;br /&gt;I am today believing this word, my faith is going to save me and for the rest of this day, I too will go in Peace.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4179702686318612061?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4179702686318612061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-thoughts-my-mind-his-word-we-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4179702686318612061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4179702686318612061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-thoughts-my-mind-his-word-we-have.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5847373097695323743</id><published>2011-06-21T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T14:48:30.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today in my quiet time, God said to do stuff today without looking at a clock, or the time frame to get things done.&lt;br /&gt;I did all day except for the time I needed to get home so Jamie could go personal train someone (he had the kids, while I was away at a funeral.)&lt;br /&gt;Something at the funeral of my Great Uncle Kenny was spoken today, that I really liked and would like to share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It's a story about a older man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older man knew that his time was soon coming that his life here on earth would soon be gone  and his life in Heaven with Jesus would soon be here. He contacted a local funeral home and told the man he wanted to start planning the funeral, the man of course was puzzled that before he was dead was planning this, but of course he agreed.&lt;br /&gt;The man picked out his favorite songs to be played along with the color of his casket and his favorite suit that he should wear. As they were finishing up, he said. "Oh yes and place a fork in my hand when you prepare my body and even bury me with it"&lt;br /&gt;The funeral home man made a awkward face and asked the old man, "sir can I ask you why you would like the fork placed in your hand?"&lt;br /&gt;The old man nodded with a grin on his face, he said well I always remember going out to eat as  a young child and at the time when the waitress came to take my plate , she always said. "Keep your fork."&lt;br /&gt;I knew that when she said keep your fork that she meant something better was to come, that maybe a nice slice of deep dish apple pie was coming, or maybe a large piece of  red velvet cake. Whatever it was it was always something I looked forward to.&lt;br /&gt;So when people walk passed my casket and ask "why is he holding a fork?" just tell them, the best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Heaven does or does not have red velvet cake or deep dish apple pie, my thought is of course they do and it's calorie free.&lt;br /&gt; I do know , that this world does keep time, sometimes things like babies growing too fast or vacation being over too soon, we think "time goes flies by"&lt;br /&gt;Other, in times of loosing a loved one, or having your house taken by tornado can seem time is standing still.&lt;br /&gt;In all of this God's timing is always perfect, he already has it all planned out, but no matter what it is, whether time flying by, or standing still, I too am keeping my fork for the best is yet to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5847373097695323743?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5847373097695323743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/06/today-in-my-quiet-time-god-said-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5847373097695323743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5847373097695323743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/06/today-in-my-quiet-time-god-said-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5591843373470138839</id><published>2011-05-20T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:10:46.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have two daily devotionals that I read every day, one was a gift from a friend and the other I picked up at a women of faith event.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I read them, its about a paragraph each and just gets my day started with God's word, some-days I just read them and ponder on what God is saying to me and other days, well it slaps me in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was reading one and this is what it said.&lt;br /&gt;"as the Heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts"  Isaiah 55:8-9&lt;br /&gt;I read it and thought, well yep I know that, opened the next devotional and read it, this is what it said......&lt;br /&gt;the challenge for you today is to trust me and search for my way everyday, it also said that understanding my will and the future for my life is failure, We will ALWAYS fall short of God, only he knows the best for us, then ended with......."for my thoughts are not your thoughts, Nor are your ways my ways, says the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;"For as the Heavens are higher than the Earth, so my higher than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts"&lt;br /&gt;So of course it caught my attention because two different books, that have nothing to do with one another, are saying the same verse on the same day, so I prayed about it asked God to use me as his vessel that day and to use the words he spoke to me in the day, well he didn't.&lt;br /&gt;I was not upset I know Gods timing is always perfect and knew it would come someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was our meeting, its called a mediation meeting. The meeting is for us to decide and be asked if Peanut's mom can have any contact with her knowing that her rights are being taken away, you have to first know that the only time we have seen her Mother was in court, when she was mad and usually yelling the the court system and always defending herself.&lt;br /&gt;So today, sitting at this table that was very small in a very small room, there was only Jamie and I, the mediator and her birth mom in the room, by conference call was the lawyer that speaks on Peanuts behalf and a supervisor also who was on by conference call.&lt;br /&gt;I was not sure what to expect from mom, thought she would come in mad, but I just prayed the whole time as we sat waiting for her to come into the room, my prayer "Dear Heavenly Father, please give me the words and wisdom to speak, please Lord meet us here in this room , I give you my anxiety and worries right now, please let me be you right now, hide us behind your cross, let us love on this women as you do, break my heart Lord for what breaks yours, all of this for your Glory, Amen."&lt;br /&gt;So we started the meeting with the 2 ladies on the phone telling the history of the Peanuts birth-mom , how she has  done nothing that the courts have asked.&lt;br /&gt;We said nothing, and mom was not angry, she seemed almost embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;Then we all began to talk about Peanuts future, the mediator asked her mom, what she wanted for her daughter, she said she wanted nothing but the best for her daughter, and she knows that she does not want her to have the life that she has had. She was afraid that if she had her in her care now, that the cycle would repeat itself and that she would never want that for her daughter. She told everyone in the room that she was thankful for Jamie and I, that she had nothing against us, she said she knows there is bad foster parents out there that do not care about the foster kids, and she can tell that we love her daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Her birth mom asked us what we would say about her if she decided to let us adopt her, what would we say about her mom when she got older and asked , we told her that we would tell her that her mom her mom loved her so much that she did the best thing for her child and gave her up for adoption, knowing that we could give her a better life.&lt;br /&gt;Tears began to roll down her cheeks and then mine as my heart broke for her, she was realizing this was the better choice, God was letting me feel what she was feeling, at first it was failure as a mother and now it was courage to do the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;She said I don't know this family well, only seen them at the court hearings, but I can tell they will take care of her, then she looked deep into my eyes and asked, "please you won't let anything bad happen to her, will you?"&lt;br /&gt;I told her that we already loved her as our own and I would protect her as best as I could.&lt;br /&gt;The mediator at that time, asked her mom "are you saying that you would like to let them adopt her?" She began to cry and said "yes"&lt;br /&gt;So of course I began to cry and then the mediator began to cry, she told us she was breaking all the rules letting herself cry too, birth mom had to excuse herself from the room for a moment to compose herself, Jamie and I just sat in the room in silence except for a few sniffles for the tears that would  not stop coming.&lt;br /&gt;This lady who for 16 months who has fought the system the whole way, is now willing to let us adopt her daughter, only God, only God!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We all came back into the room the mediator asked how we could keep in contact, we said we would send photos and letters to her address. Mom agreed to that also.&lt;br /&gt;We started to end the meeting and the mediator asked if we all had anything in closing to say, Jamie just looked at the birth mom and said thank you, I dug in my purse after the Lord told me to give her a photo of Peanut. I handed it to her, told her to keep this picture as encouragement to get clean, maybe the photo could be her inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;She starred at it for a long time while crying.&lt;br /&gt;I told her that I was proud of the choice she was making and that she was courageous, not a failure for making the choice she did today.&lt;br /&gt;She looked at the mediator and said, if it's ok with the foster mom and you , can I hug her?&lt;br /&gt;She replied yes and I almost ran to her with my arms open, just as Jesus would have, we hugged so tight as we both sobbed, for one mother letting go of her daughter and the other embracing her.&lt;br /&gt;As we hugged I told her to focus on today, for tomorrow has enough troubles of it's own.&lt;br /&gt;She said thank you, then as we we finished the hug, she said" you promise to take care of her?" I said "I promise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's ways are better than ours, his thoughts are better than our own.&lt;br /&gt;I think sometimes God only gives us a glimpse of what he sees because, we could not handle this kind of grace all the time, we are human. He wants us to come to him in all circumstances, and not just the big stuff, but little too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you give God your "stuff?" he wants to mold into a beautiful tapestry."he promises' ;)"&lt;br /&gt;Love you all,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5591843373470138839?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5591843373470138839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-have-two-daily-devotionals-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5591843373470138839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5591843373470138839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-have-two-daily-devotionals-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7751459845832176201</id><published>2011-05-04T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T12:16:06.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so this is  not about adoption, but I guess if you are adopting you really have to pinch your pennies to do so, right?&lt;br /&gt;This is my walgreens deal today.&lt;br /&gt;I got&lt;br /&gt;2 tylenol precise creams, $7.99 each = $15.98&lt;br /&gt;2 lady speed stick deodorants, $2.39 each=$4.78&lt;br /&gt;1 box 36 ct tampons,$7.99&lt;br /&gt;total of =$28.75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had 2 coupons from the Tylenol website for $5 off any one Tylenol precise product&lt;br /&gt;then.....in the walgreens coupons there was a $3 off coupon.&lt;br /&gt;So I took 2 coupons books from walgreens, and used 2 coupons on one item,and 2 on the other making them FREE!&lt;br /&gt;Then lady speed stick at Walgreen was buy one get one FREE, so I had 50 cent of coupons from the manufacture (which I have 2 of also), well since I'm buying 2 deodorants, they let me use both coupons, so I got $1.00 off one and the other one FREE, making my total so far $3.78 for all....then....&lt;br /&gt;I got a 36 ct box of kotex tampons, I had a $3 off manufacturer coupon and walgreens has a $3 off coupon in their book, so that takes those from $7.99 to $1.99.&lt;br /&gt;My total with out tax $5.78 :)&lt;br /&gt;Just a fun way to save some money,&lt;br /&gt;and of course like always with anything in my life, PRAISE JESUS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7751459845832176201?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7751459845832176201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/ok-so-this-is-not-about-adoption-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7751459845832176201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7751459845832176201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/ok-so-this-is-not-about-adoption-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5177395746822110200</id><published>2011-05-01T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T19:13:54.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well it's Sunday night and things are  still going strong here in the McCain household.&lt;br /&gt;It's usually 8 when Peanut goes to bed, then 9 when Mason goes to bed, so we are still wrapping the evening up, but I knew if I did not blog now, you all would be waiting another day.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided that right now is the time.&lt;br /&gt;God spoke boldly this am, and that's when I like to sit down and blog, because it's fresh in my mind as well as my heart, but I was on time for church and I was afraid if I sat down and I would be late.&lt;br /&gt;I hate being late anywhere, but I really hate being late for church, worship is one of my favorite times, I feel like it allows me to breath, accept his presence and then prepare myself for what he has to say.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of you have asked about us moving, so here is the status on that....&lt;br /&gt;We have felt for awhile now that God is asking us to move, we are not sure where or when but he has asked us, we really are not sure if God is asking us to do this and then we will still stay right here on Sweet Gum, but he is asking us to be obedient, and that is what we will be.&lt;br /&gt;Our minds are thinking that maybe we will be moving to either, Blue Springs Mo (North side, Go Wildcats!!) or to Arlington Texas where Jamie has a job interview in July.&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, that's two WAY different places. So what we feel we need to do is put our house up for sale by owner for now, if someone buys it we will go from there.&lt;br /&gt;God's word tells us to not to worry about tomorrow, for there is enough to focus on for today alone. It was affirmation today at church, for this is a verse was spoken by our pastor, today he spoke about being anxious and worrying. So please be praying for the purchase of our home, we are praying that the perfect family comes along and buys it.&lt;br /&gt;We built this home and has lots of memories in it. From bringing Mason to it with nothing but cows in the backyard, then to becoming foster parents and caring for over 14 babies here. I rocked a lot of babies to sleep in that back bedroom and even said goodbye to one, who now lives with our heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking back with sadness, but looking back with joy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward for what the Lord has planned for us, for sure we are praying," Lord Order My Steps In Your Word!!!"&lt;br /&gt;I read a devotion daily, and I love reading it then cross references it with the bible.&lt;br /&gt;I love, love, love it, when I open the devotion or his word and God smacks me in the face with what he wants to tell me. Today in my devotion he told me this.&lt;br /&gt;"You are in the path of My choosing. There is no randomness in your life. Here and now comprise the coordinates of you life. Most people let their moments slip through their fingers, half lived. They avoid the present while worrying about the future or longing for a better time and a better place.They forget that they are creatures who are subjects to the limitations of time and space. They forget their Creator, who walks with them only in the present.&lt;br /&gt;Every moment is alive with my Glorious Presence to those who hearts are intimately connected with mine.&lt;br /&gt;As you give yourself more and more to a life of constant communion of Me, you will simply have no to time for worry. Thus you are freed  to let my spirit direct your steps (yes, order my steps!!)&lt;br /&gt;this will enable you to walk along the path of Peace."&lt;br /&gt;This all comes from Luke 12:25-26 &amp;amp; Luke 1:79&lt;br /&gt;I read that, then I read it again, out loud, and with thankfulness that filled my heart. I then began to sing, order my steps in your word!! While Satan is busy God is REAL, order my steps in your word. This means Satan is busy trying to find his way in, by giving us negative thoughts about what we are doing, some people have even talked down to us about moving, or questioned us why, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gunna let what you just said fly, let it roll off, when God has asked you to do something and you are doing it, you NEVER have to defend yourself, NEVER. I do not say any of this out of anger, don't try to ask yourself "did I say something?" It's not you, it's Satan and we have in the name of Jesus rebuked him from this situation. We ask many of you for your prayers, not your opinions and then we can watch God work.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see what he has planned and as hard as it is with my human brain trying to see where he is piecing it together, I will choose to focus on today and today only&lt;br /&gt; "Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Matthew 6:34&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps as I finish this I got a call from the foster parents we are doing respite care for next week.&lt;br /&gt;They will be here friday and we will have both of them for one week. Ezekiel is 1  and Tina is 4 months, Tina was admitted to children's mercy tonight with a yucky cough, she is only 6 lbs at her age of 4 moths, she was born at 23 weeks, she is a miracle baby, please pray for her to get well, I can't wait to sing, pray and love on them while they are here :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5177395746822110200?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5177395746822110200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-its-sunday-night-and-things-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5177395746822110200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5177395746822110200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-its-sunday-night-and-things-are.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8160797061008011459</id><published>2011-04-15T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T07:51:32.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so if you are female you will be able to keep up with this post.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a friend that you can talk about 15 subjects all in about 15 minutes? I have a few of those, but one comes to my mind when I think of that, my friend Shauna, we have been friends since 1st grade. As long as I can remember we have always been that way, people around us would ask "what are you talking about now?"&lt;br /&gt;We always kept right up with one another without ever skipping a beat.&lt;br /&gt;Well this post may be a little like that, cuz I want to touch on a few ongoing and upcoming things.&lt;br /&gt;Since this  blog is to follow our journey to adoption, here is the update on Peanut.&lt;br /&gt;We have left a message with her adoption worker, because we have heard nothing, and have heard nothing back. If I sit and ponder about the situation I get mad, but it's in God's timing and we need to be still and know he is God.&lt;br /&gt;I made an arrangement for her to see her half brother's the other day, we went to kaleidoscope, they had never been there before, her brother's are 4 and 7.&lt;br /&gt;The youngest one played with Peanut some, but the older one investigated the whole kaleidoscope (think he liked it a lot!)&lt;br /&gt;When we were ending the day I asked their dad (which Peanut shares the same mom with these boys, not dad)I asked him if he heard anything or knew of any changes, he said no, he knew mom had to go back to court the end of July and that was all he knew. Mom is not suppose to have any contact with them at all, but after Jamie asked a question to one of the boys about sharing his candy with dad, he said no mommy takes my candy. So we think she is still seeing them.&lt;br /&gt;He was asked if he wanted to also try for adopting Peanut and he said, yes, just so they kids could all stay together and that she would have older brothers, which we all know she already has an older brother who is the BEST!!&lt;br /&gt;Dad is unemployed and has no car or transportation, so we are not really worried that they will choose him, I really have peace about this, but it's the state and you never know.&lt;br /&gt;So this is the update on her, not much but something for you to pray for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other is healing, we as a family are healing in a few matters,  I learned a lot yesterday during prayer time in Matthew 7, this talks about you seeing the speck in someone's eye, when you have a plank in yours. Ouch!!&lt;br /&gt; Be slow to judge, and do you know how hard that is? I know one sin is not worse than another, but friends, we do it all the time. We look at someone and because of the way they dress or smell, the car they drive or the house they live in, the clothes they wear or the money they have or do not have, we judge them, this is wrong and God does not intend on us to look upon one another this way. He wants us to see others the way he see's them,kinda hard to do sometimes, but I sure have felt that I have done this, even with people walking down the street. So my prayer is that I see the good in everyone that crosses my path, it will take some prayers and conviction, but I'm going to work on it.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever forgave someone and felt that freedom?, it is GREAT, so we are feeling the holy spirit move and have a road to go still, it's getting closer, believe it's coming :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last is......&lt;br /&gt;I have been unemployed now for a few weeks, I applied for unemployment and they sent me a letter saying it was granted, it's not much, but I can sure stretch a penny these days with my coupons ;)&lt;br /&gt;Well this week I got a letter in the mail saying that there was an "issue" that arouse and I would have to be on a phone call today to discuss the matter, then it would take 3-6 weeks for them to decide if I would still be considered. So I was a little worried about that this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This A.M., I knew that God was calling me to come sit in his presence and be still in his word.&lt;br /&gt;I saw a post in FB to read Psalms 91:1, so I read it, got engaged by it and began to read the whole Psalm 91, it was great, it's about being safe under the wings of the most high God, that he is my refuge. Then I went on to read in my Jesus calling book, it was the same subject, it said to trust him, that many things today feel out of control and how I like things in order. When I feel these things take over, he will put me on a high rock and protect me. To take shelter under his wings, where I am secure. Say yes to the things in your life I lead you into and trust in me, do not be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Can I get an AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;This message is for all of us, not just me. So if things feel out of whack, go sit and rest under his wings, look at it from upon a high rock, be still and hear his word.&lt;br /&gt;So as I was waiting for the phone call this song came into my head.&lt;br /&gt; "When the oceans rise and thunders roar, I will soar with you above the storm, Father you are King over the flood, I will be still and know you are God"&lt;br /&gt;I clicked on youtube, clicked on the first song and just worshiped him.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the song was over my phone rang, it was the employment office,he asked a few questions about me working for the Jackson County School Dist, I said yes I worked for them, but I applied because I was laid off after a seasonal position I took with Thomas Nelson Live.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "oh I see, so this is not that you are off for the summer and going to go back to work for the school district?" I said "no".&lt;br /&gt;He said ok, well then all is well with your unemployment and you should receive your first check next week. "there is no waiting period, I said?"&lt;br /&gt;"nope, he said it was a misunderstanding and all is good, I will take care of this problem in less than 2 minutes and you will be fine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will be fine, I thought" of course I will, I'm under the wings of our most heavenly Father, he has me high on a rock.&lt;br /&gt;I immidetaly hung up the phone, fell to my knees, thanking Jesus for being so good to me, I could not help the tears from coming, he said to me, "I had you this time daughter, and I will the next time too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gods word also tells  us, that  on days like today, when it seems, like a stay at home quiet day, when nothing seems to be happening. Instead of being bored by the lack of action, use these times to seek his face.&lt;br /&gt;God bless-&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8160797061008011459?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8160797061008011459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-so-if-you-are-female-you-will-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8160797061008011459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8160797061008011459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-so-if-you-are-female-you-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5552684707292736412</id><published>2011-03-31T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T09:26:00.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, so I would have to post over and over on fb to fill you all in.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm going to fill you in on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as many of you know is my last day with the revolve team, oh I how I loved doing this job, I felt so complete doing it, I never would have considered myself a sales person, but when you are passionate about what your selling, and in my case the opportunity to have teen girls learn about Jesus Christ, well what could be better than that? It was never about the ticket sales for me, it's only a number,  but every time I went out to sell tickets, I prayed first that God would lead me to the right places to reach the girls who needed to be at the event. He is always so faithful and came through. At my event here in KC there was over 6 thousand teens in the arena, and over 1700 made a first time choice to trust Jesus Christ as there savior, PRAISE GOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;So for a year now, Jamie has been looking for a new job, there is nothing wrong with the one he has now at Fox, he has been there 12 years and Fox has always been good to him. He has had his heart tugged on for over a year to look into the Police Academy. For a long time I blew  him off, told him to stay at Fox, he was safe there and it paid the bills. He finally convinced me when he told me it was something God had laid on his heart and felt like he needed to pursue it as obedience. I know that sometimes God will ask us to do things just to see if we will do them, if we will follow through with what he asks, he may not really have that certain something even in his will, but he is just testing us. So, Jamie has applied for a few positions at Police Academies and even at different news stations outside the state of Mo. I was excited when he found a position that was open in Texas working with ESPN, this job is what he does here, but with sports, hello, that screams Jamie!! but, after filling out the application we heard nothing from them. but.....he has heard back from 2 police academy's the last 48 hours. Both who are interested in going the next step with him. There are many steps, testing and physical fitness test, background screening  ect ect, at any time God can close the doors and say ok, you did well faithful servant, go back and work at Fox.&lt;br /&gt;With me being out of a job as of tomorrow and Jamie searching, we just feel in our hearts that now is the perfect time for us to be completly open to our future, we both feel a stir taking place. I have been digging for answers from the Lord, we are following hard after him. Please believe me when I say that we want NOTHING  but God's will. BUT, whatever that will is, the answer from us is YES, what would happen if we did this our way? we may miss the blessing and that to me is heartbreaking. God knows our hearts, he knows our desires, we will continue to seek him and follow him all the way to the finish line, like I have said many times before." With our arms raised in a V we shall cross that finish line in Victory !!"&lt;br /&gt;Here is the reading I have read today, perfect for us today.&lt;br /&gt;"God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble,&lt;br /&gt;Be still and know that I am God. I will be exalted among the nations. I will be exalted among the earth. Psalms 46: 1 &amp;amp; 10&lt;br /&gt;"Taste and see that I Am good"Psalms 34 :8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Then you will know which way to go,&lt;br /&gt;since you have never been this way before.”&lt;br /&gt;Joshua 3:4a (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Dear Lord, thank You for Your promised presence. It comforts my heart to  know that I am not alone. Lead me, Lord, through the unknowns in my  life. Make Your path clear and I will follow it. In Jesus’ Name, Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was getting ready to close out this post when KLOVE just called my house thanking us for being a listener, and wanted to let us know that today they would be praying 3 times in their chapel, wanted to know how they could pray for us? Cool huh? God's always on time, is he not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then I got a text from Jamie's cousin saying she was praying for Peanuts adoption to be on the fast track. When I hung up the phone I looked up to the TV to see Marlee M, from the apprentice on the Nate Burkus show, hello her name is MARLEE...... ok so we have a different spelling, but not doubting God is right in front of my face today, this is what happens when you seek the father, he is there all the time, he is waiting for us to seek him so he can show off.&lt;br /&gt;Praise Jesus!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5552684707292736412?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5552684707292736412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/ok-so-i-would-have-to-post-over-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5552684707292736412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5552684707292736412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/ok-so-i-would-have-to-post-over-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6353587948367059997</id><published>2011-03-24T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T11:39:44.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back already.&lt;br /&gt;God gave this to me today to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and I both agree that when you have more than one child, it is important to take time away from each one and give one child at a time that individual attention. Mason is the best son, he never complains, he never acts out or becomes selfish when all these babies have been in and out of his house. He has just embraced them as much as we have, I know because of prayer this is why he is like this, I pray that Mason see's us doing God's work and taking care of the orphan children one at a time. Mason see's that, and mirrors out our actions. We also have told him God has asked us to do this, because there was about 3 months of his life that someone did this for him, and not just him, but over 50 children!&lt;br /&gt;So one day we were at Bass Pro Shop, when Mason asked to climb the rock wall there, and he was saddened when he learned you had to weigh 50lbs to do so, he was not even 40lbs at the time and knew it would take a lot of sushi and shrimp to pack on 10 lbs to that kid.&lt;br /&gt;So Mason now weighs 51lbs, and he is 51 inches tall, a pd an inch...lol&lt;br /&gt;I knew what we were going to do with our afternoon out with just him,daddy and I.&lt;br /&gt; We are going rock climbing!!&lt;br /&gt;I took a college course at IBEX which is in Blue Springs, it's a indoor rock climbing business. I remember taking the class with a friend, because I'm afraid of heights and thought this would help. Which it did, til the class was over, I'm still scared of heights.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and I picked Mason up from school, dropped Peanut off with my folks and we were headed there, Mason has been looking forward to this for over a week now, so he is giddy in the back seat, with wide eyes with anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and I had to take a 30 minute class first to become certified climbers before Mason could climb. He knew this in advance that he would have to wait before climbing, but nothing can prepare a 7 yr old til he is sitting on the bench watching others climb, while mom and dad are learning to tie knots, so we are all safe on this adventure. (Jamie loves I always come up with these odd things to do take on)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, he is on the edge of his seat the whole time, they have a kid wall he can practice on upstairs,but every 5minutes he comes down to see if we are "DONE YET?".&lt;br /&gt;So it's time, we can climb, Jamie suggest that I climb first, cuz "you know I'm a pro I did this before", yeah like 20 years ago!!&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not going to chicken out, I'm going to do this, so one step at a time I reach for a rock, always looking for the one my hand fits around perfectly, one that is big enough to hold my foot. I make it to the top and yell "tension", which means Jamie tightens the rope, I can lean back and he will lower me down. I have been with this man for 20 years and I never felt so scared as I did at that moment "I really hope he has the tension on, or I'm going to fall off this rock to my death, and I really am worth more alive than dead, I don't have life insurance, no reason for him to drop me on purpose...lol. So he yells "tension on" and I sit back slowly not wanting to let go of the rock for I'm scared what may happen when I do, "does he have me?, what if I fall ?"&lt;br /&gt;I leaned back and I could feel the rope tighten, "he does have me, YES!" I lowered safely to the ground and we all switch places. Mason of course climbs up and down the rock like spider man. We kept singing "go spidy go" Jamie then took a turn and he is also afraid, he has never done this before and for a man who once weighed 355lbs, no one has ever had to carry him, now his not so strong wife was suspending him in the air with nothing holding him up there but a rope, and I was on the other end of that rope.....lol (insert witch laugh here, because he is worth more dead than alive...lol)&lt;br /&gt;So when he came down after his first attempt, he said "oh my gosh that is scary, I did not want to look down, my arms began to shake and was scared you could not hold me", but I did and we had a great night of taken turns and just enjoying each others success as we accomplished harder walls to climb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what God is saying to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelley-&lt;br /&gt;Child I know you are scared and frightened I don't have you. You are wondering what the future holds for you aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;"yes"&lt;br /&gt;Well as you reach for that rock that perfectly fits in your hand, that rock is my hand, my hand has been here the whole time, just stretch out your arm and I will always be here to guide you to the top.&lt;br /&gt;"ok, are you sure?"&lt;br /&gt;Really I have you, you have to let go, lean back and feel the rope tighten, feel it?  That's me.&lt;br /&gt;"alright, I feel a bit safer, now what?"&lt;br /&gt;Child lean on the edge of your seat, wait for me wide eyed with anticipation, I have this amazing journey for you ahead. Daughter, I'm not telling you it won't be scary and like the rock, it may even leave you a few scrapes and bruises, but in the end as long as you have trained, and practice, you will see my plan that I have laid out for you, and together we will soar.&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you Jesus"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6353587948367059997?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6353587948367059997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6353587948367059997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6353587948367059997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back-already.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7286121816535193739</id><published>2011-03-22T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T11:34:37.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='II'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm here, I'm here, I really am here. I know MANY of you have asked for a blog, so here it is. I almost can not type fast enough for all the things I have to say. I have been on fb like 4 times a day to just keep everyone up to how my heart feels, when I realized I just needed to write it out, it's like therapy for me.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so Peanut first.  Here is the latest, she does have an adoption worker, this means that she has someone who is now taking over the case to see that she gets adopted to the "right" family,because we have had her for so long, we get preference in the staffing. The staffing is the meeting they will have to determin if she is to live with us, or with her half brothers and their dad. I know this sounds a little scary and I choose not to go into detail why they may not pick him out of respect. We have only met him a few times and is always so sweet. The first question out of his mouth, is how is her health, which we all know is a miracle by God. She is doing GREAT!!&lt;br /&gt;There is A LOT of paper work that goes into all of this, so that's the part we are waiting on the most. Our lawyer tells us we could be doing this for another 4-6months. I know that sounds like a long time, but we have been looking to adopt another child for 2 1/2 years, remember it's all in God's timing and I am not going to question his timing, it is always perfect :)&lt;br /&gt;So, next Mason...he is just a stud muffin! He is doing great in school, the kid can soar at anything that consist of a ball. His football team "The Wildcats, went undefeated and won the Superbowl.&lt;br /&gt;Then onto the next ball, basketball, where they went undefeated also, because of their age they do not keep score til next yr, but well Papa John was always keeping score, they never lost a game and Mason was always a star player.&lt;br /&gt;One night my folks took him to a MU basketball college game and he came home telling Papa John he was going to play this sweet move he saw there at his next game. The move was, he got the ball, ran it all the way down the court, he faked like he was going to shoot it, ducked so the kids behind him would try and knock it out of his hand, when that kid landed back on his feet, Mase went up and shot the ball right in, such a fake out move. We laughed as he looked at Papa on the side line and said "see told you I was gunna play that".....lol&lt;br /&gt;Everyday he does or says something that we laugh at. And as for Peanut and him, she adores him to death, the way she lights up when he comes in the door, she even calls him "ba'ba".&lt;br /&gt;He loves her too, he is always kissing her and saying "bubby loves you Peanut", kinda makes me tear up telling you that, he has got such a sweet heart.&lt;br /&gt;For Jamie, well he is doing ok, he is working at fox 4 still. He has started to look for a new job, he knows God has another plan out there for him, but God has not yet reveled that to him, so right now he is applying at other jobs and just being patient to see what his path laid out for him is.&lt;br /&gt;Now for me......well as of March 31st, I will no longer be with the revolve tour. My job was seasonal and was suppose to end at Christmas time, but God was so good and they kept me and only me, til just now. The events all all wrapping up and they are not sure what the 2012 year holds yet, so they can not keep me on not sure if there is a position available for me in the fall. God has got it all planned out and I have to just trust in him. This is a perfect time, for us as a family to panic and say "what do we do?, where shall we go?"&lt;br /&gt;but I have been telling Jamie, I have never sought God more when it came to my job and my future. My prayer today was that whatever it is, I will be content with whatever path he has laid out for me, from staying here and working full time, to up and moving my family to where ever he leads us. Everyday God has been telling me something to live on, the day before I got the news about my job, was a verse on being content, really? I was content what was he talking about....oh now I see, just needed to wait 24 hrs for that...lol&lt;br /&gt;Then the day of the "talk" with my supervisor, the verse was Joshua 1:9 "have I not commanded you?, be strong and courage's, do not tremble or be in dismay, for the Lord you God is with you where ever you go"&lt;br /&gt;See I was nervous about that talk, I already knew what was going to be said, I did not try to pray the choice away, I just prayed, "ok God if this door closes, than another will open and that is where you want me, ok, so what journey are we going on now?"&lt;br /&gt;Kinda scary a little, kinda fun too.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, seek his guidance, the next, strength in times of trouble, the next, the Lord upholds us...do you get what I'm saying?&lt;br /&gt;No matter what situation you are in, if you give it fully to the Lord, he will speak to you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying this is not going to be hard, I'm saying, we as a family are going to seek and pray for God's will,  what ever that may be we will follow and the answer is yes Lord.  How do people with no faith get through times like this? I really don't know, but as for me and my house , we will serve the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep you posted on what God has laid out for us, until then.&lt;br /&gt;the McCain's are patient, the McCain's are kind, the McCain's do not envy they do not boast, we are not proud. The McCain's are not rude, and we are not self seeking, we are not easily angered and we will not keep records of wrong doings.&lt;br /&gt;The McCain's do not delight in evil, but we do rejoice with the truth. The McCain's will always protect always trust, always hopes and ALWAYS persevere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7286121816535193739?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7286121816535193739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-here-im-here-i-really-am-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7286121816535193739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7286121816535193739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-here-im-here-i-really-am-here.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2331292268720173949</id><published>2011-02-09T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T14:38:47.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can not write all this on my fb page, so I'm writing it here.&lt;br /&gt;I was packing today when I ran across the dvd my dad gave me. He recorded this dvd the night we held out benefit concert at church.&lt;br /&gt;I had a chance to look back and see where God has moved.  One song we sang was "love can turn the world" the quartet sang it while friends of ours who have adopted or where going to adopt sang with them, I started tearing up when I saw my friends that were standing up there with just a photo of their son because he was still in China, little Jack is now home with his family, so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Then another song that was sang was "hero", we had a video of pictures  during this song,the first photo is of my sweet friend Afton, he was told he would not live but a few months, even in the photo he was over 3 years old at the time, he is well today and doing great!!&lt;br /&gt;The end of that song is a photo of Jamie, me and Mason walking down a path with a large M in the background, walking to our little M, our little Marlie and I write this she is playing on my floor smiling at me, while "this is the air I breath" plays in the background. Moments like this, I feel Christ the closest to me, he is near. He knew I would find that video today and he knew I would play it, so  I could have a glimpse of where we have been and where we are going.&lt;br /&gt;My dear friends, God is good, he is faithful, he is just and he is who I trust my every step in life.&lt;br /&gt;If you would like a copy of this dvd, just post it in my comment box.&lt;br /&gt;Love you&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2331292268720173949?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2331292268720173949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-can-not-write-all-this-on-my-fb-page.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2331292268720173949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2331292268720173949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-can-not-write-all-this-on-my-fb-page.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-875224769836994017</id><published>2011-02-01T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T08:41:05.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a friend named Geraldine, she gave me this book that has daily devotions in it. I keep it by my make up and read one every day, yesterday's reading was"To trust God's goodness"&lt;br /&gt;It was perfect for yesterday, even though in court I felt that lump in my throat the whole time, not the I'm going to cry lump, but please don't let me puke in the court room lump...lol&lt;br /&gt;I did not by the way, I was fine, I just prayed the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Well here is the title to today's&lt;br /&gt;The best is yet to come....don't you just love that????&lt;br /&gt;I sure do, funny how someone who wrote this book, never knew that me reading this last few days would come at the perfect time.&lt;br /&gt;It says life is full of challenges and we do the best we can with what we have for those we love. It ask how many times do we stop and realize the best is yet to come. I can take that as my eternally life is the best that is yet to come, but for today it is all about Marlie, we are waiting for that day, the judge grants us full custody of her and gets to change her name on the court document, til then we will do the best we can, with what we have.&lt;br /&gt;"trust in the Lord with all you heart" Proverbs 3:5&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-875224769836994017?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/875224769836994017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-have-friend-named-geraldine-she-gave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/875224769836994017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/875224769836994017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-have-friend-named-geraldine-she-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6047425373916147994</id><published>2011-01-31T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T11:35:31.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today we can rejoice for the Lord has shown us favor.&lt;br /&gt;The paper work in the court document now says permanency to adopt. As of yesterday it said reunification. So YES this is good news, and we only give God all the glory for this news.&lt;br /&gt;This is just one more hurdle we have to jump over to get to her to be a McCain, we still need lots of prayers and lots of guidance from our heavenly father, but for now you can jump up and down saying "thank you Jesus", come all I know some of you are not participating.&lt;br /&gt;Can I sit for a moment and tell you how thankful we are to have all of you praying for us and this whole situation. I hope that I have lived this life on my sleeve, that no matter what happens, we will give God all the glory. I refuse to be ordinary is what I live by, it may someday need to be on my tombstone....way later.&lt;br /&gt;But I know God has asked me to live this life with letting you all have a front row seat to this show. He wants to use my family and I as a example. I pray that you all see his hands and feet as we carry out this thing we call life.&lt;br /&gt;So on the way home, my husband who is skeptical of most things, said I want to name her and I want to start calling her that, not that Peanut will disappear anytime soon, but she needs a name. This is a name that God gave him years ago, we had this name before we had a face. Just like that song says...before even time began, my life was in his hands, he knows my name...&lt;br /&gt;Good song huh, Amy?&lt;br /&gt;So we choose to call her Marlie Claire McCain, God  knows that is her name, it's just the judge and lawyers that have not written it in ink. But we know that time will come.&lt;br /&gt;So, will you please join us in continuing to pray? We will see this through with your prayers and God's guidance, can't wait to celebrate her adoption day.&lt;br /&gt;Love yo all,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6047425373916147994?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6047425373916147994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-we-can-rejoice-for-lord-has-shown.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6047425373916147994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6047425373916147994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-we-can-rejoice-for-lord-has-shown.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7275447875668126716</id><published>2011-01-30T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:10:45.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well we have almost made it, the day we have waited for. It has been 30 days since our last court hearing. On that date we were surprised to hear that the judge was allowing Peanuts mom 30 more days to "get clean". If she has done that they will allow her another 30 day extension. If she has not followed what the commissioner has asked her rights will be terminated.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so blessed to be surrounded by friends and family, who are daily praying for us and our little girl, we can feel those prayers, and please know these prayers are not bouncing off the ceiling, but they go straight to our heavenly father and  he hears us when we call his name. Just like a child calling for a parent, we always here them, no matter how loud the room may be, we always here our child, the ones God allowed us to have.Even the slightest whimper we can hear them and know that it is our child calling out. Can you picture that with me?, God just carrying on a conversation and then all of a sudden, he stops in the middle of whatever he is saying puts one finger up as a  "hold on a sec" he then tilts his head closer to hear his child's voice. He has done that friends not only to all these prayers about Peanut, but anytime you call his name, he leans in and listens to everything you have to say to him,  don't you feel special someone loves you enough to hear all what you have to say? I sure do!!&lt;br /&gt;I have told you all before that I'm not asking what Peanuts mom has been up too, or checking in on the progress of her and this case that surrounds this little girl we have become to love. I have heard God tell me to  trust him, so I have and still am. I was driving tonight in the car when these words hit me from a song I was hearing on klove, "time after time our God is faithful, trustworthy savior, my hope is in the Lord!!! I started to tear up, these are the words I needed to here, because he is always faithful and my only hope is in him. I can email and text til I have carpel tunnel syndrome, or I can turn all those other distractions off, get on my knees and pray to the one person who matters most. So that is what I have chosen to do, trust in him.&lt;br /&gt;So ponder over these lyrics with me, then go to my fb page and listen to the song, then if you will say a prayer for us, we will be in the court house tomorrow at 10:30am, we are praying with confidence that she will soon be a McCain.&lt;br /&gt;Praise be to you only Jesus!!&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Men will try to rule the world You made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we know power is Yours alone to give and take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day will come when every knee will bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every tongue confess that You are Lord both now and forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day after day our God is reigning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's never shaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope is in the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time our God is faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a style="text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.sweetslyrics.com/Kristian%20Stanfill.html" title="Kristian Stanfill lyrics"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size: 5px;"&gt;Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;My hope is in the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fear of man and what they plan will fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we know you alone are God of everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the flowers man will rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are everlasting never-ending God eternal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the songs of adoration rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is reigning up on high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's worthy to receive the praise and the glory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7275447875668126716?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7275447875668126716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-we-have-almost-made-it-day-we-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7275447875668126716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7275447875668126716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-we-have-almost-made-it-day-we-have.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3008288025511743775</id><published>2011-01-26T13:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:44:09.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 Days til court.&lt;br /&gt;We found out that our sweet social worker will not be there, she is out of country on a mission trip and someone will have to fill  in for her....boo hiss. I know her though, she will be praying for us!&lt;br /&gt;So, here is something I'm pondering on. I was dusting my photo albums yesterday, when one I came across one I did not recognize, so I opened it. It was the trip that my whole family took in January 2009, by whole family, I mean my folks, my brother and his family, my aunt and uncle, Jamie Mason and I.&lt;br /&gt;My dad was turning 60 this year and was also retiring from hallmark cards, he was there over 30 years, but my memory escapes me on how many over 30....let's just say...A LOT of years.&lt;br /&gt;So we planned this surprise for him , we all flew to FL and booked our cruise without him ever knowing we were coming. Mason even knew for 6 months before we left and never made a peep about it to PaPaw (he's use to be good at secrets, not so much now...lol)&lt;br /&gt;We all got on the cruise ship and were waiting for him, when my mom checked them in, the lady behind the counter said "oh welcome Mr. and Mrs.Kornis, the rest of your party is already here" She ruined the surprise, 2 minute from walking on the boat and the lady blew it. She did not know and of course we forgave her, she did not know this was a surprise. Anyways, we had a great time on the cruise, but as I was looking at these photos, I saw one that caught my eye, one day at the beach I carved  1/28/2009 into the sand. I took a picture of it and put it in my scrap book.&lt;br /&gt;This was the second day on our cruise and we were getting off to go to the beach. Out of all the times I went to the beach, why did I draw in the sand this date?, why did I take a picture of it?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a coincidence? Do you believe in that? I'm not sure I do, I'm pretty sure my heart stands firm in that God puts us where he wants us at the right moment and the right time, that is if we are listening to him and we have a personally relationship with him. We have free will, so we can depart from his path if we are not careful, been there done that.....ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;But now that Peanut's birthday is this Friday I started thinking, let's see....1/28/2009 would have been before Peanut was conceived, 1/28/2010 she was born and 1/28/2011 she is in our home celebrating her 1st birthday. Even if it's nothing, I choose to believe it was not by coincidence, I choose to believe that she is here because God chose for her to be here. And only because of us and the Paulsens being obedient to what God told us to do, is she here.&lt;br /&gt;So you can make a post on your thoughts on this, but these are mine. I pray that she is here, because God wants her  to be a McCain, we will find out all in his time ;)&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3008288025511743775?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3008288025511743775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-days-til-court.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3008288025511743775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3008288025511743775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-days-til-court.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4704273797551351812</id><published>2011-01-23T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T13:19:34.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>8 days til we go to court.&lt;br /&gt;I have had a lot of people ask "how is Peanut's mom?"&lt;br /&gt;We don't know, ever since I fasted I felt like God was telling me to trust him, so I felt like I needed to obey that and not ask how her mom is doing.&lt;br /&gt;It's a little bit of a roller coaster when I know where she is and how she is doing, it's a great opportunity for satan to find a way in to my mind and let  it wonder away from my focus on Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;So please be on your knees with me this week as we are so excited about Peanut turning one and have a great time to celebrate, but in the back of my mind I know what is around the corner...COURT...Yikes...lol&lt;br /&gt;Best case for us, is that mom's rights are terminated and we go hire a lawyer to adopt her (love the sound of that )&lt;br /&gt;Worse case, the commissioner gives mom a extension to get her life back together, and to get Peanut back.&lt;br /&gt;I know A LOT of people are praying for us and for Peanut, please keep those prayers coming, God can do anything, so let's dream BIG!!&lt;br /&gt;God has told me to daily ask in his name for what is on my heart, so that prayer is always "Oh dear Jesus, in your name Please let her be a McCain!!"&lt;br /&gt;Simple and to the point right?&lt;br /&gt;So that's all for an update for now, keep praying with us and we will keep you updated!&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4704273797551351812?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4704273797551351812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/8-days-til-we-go-to-court.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4704273797551351812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4704273797551351812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/8-days-til-we-go-to-court.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-1306144307885470948</id><published>2011-01-18T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:42:15.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He has made everything beautiful in its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;. He has also set  eternity in the hearts of men; yet they cannot fathom what God has done  from beginning to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Today God's timing was amazing. Sit back with me and see how God was in on this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A friend of our gifted a chair to us almost a year ago. When they purchased this chair for us, they got a warranty on it, for a fabric protection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Well one of my furry friends had a accident on it a few days ago, so we called and made a appointment for someone to come out and clean it. This man came to my door yesterday afternoon and was a man about the same age of my father. He came in thanked Mason for letting him in and went to work on cleaning the chair. We talked just small talk, in the conversation he did find out we were foster parents and his neighbors are too, so we talked a little about that. Then he cleaned up his supplies and off he went, as he left he asked if we needed him again not to hesitate to call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So this morning when I woke up, I noticed the odor was not fully gone from the chair, so I called up my friend and asked her to call him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You must remember that this is now today, which was a icy morning, I told her it did not have to be today, but he said"nope, I will be there with in the hour" So my friend came over also this time, so I could show her what I was talking about. He arrived soon after and began cleaning again, this time we took the back of the chair off and got down to the root of the issue. I was sitting on the floor with  my lap top and just having open conversation with her. I was online booking a HUGE pizza for Peanuts "friends" party. I asked her if after church she would take me to get the pizza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Our cleaning man said "oh, where do you go to church?" We told him first baptist of blue springs, he said "oh I go to a church in Independence. We had a little more small talk and he finished cleaning the chair. He stopped looked at us both and said" normally I would not do this, but because you are church goers, I'm guessing you pray?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I said "of course" He said than can I ask you to pray for me?" I found out Friday that I have cancer" he has to decide by this Friday whether to do radiation or surgery. He began to tear up. I told him "I'm willing to pray for you right here and right now" He said, "I would really appreciate that"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So there in my living room we lifted up to the father the cancer this man has, this man that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because of a smelly odor from an accident my animal left, we were by no accident met right where we were to ask Jesus to be the healer of this man's cancer, a father, a husband and a grandfather to 14 grand kids!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the end of the prayer he wiped away many tears and said I  know for sure that you have helped me more than I have helped you. I told him it was not me that helped him, but it was our heavenly father that did. He then gathered his stuff and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So just like that friends, we can have a encounter with ANYONE and because of being willing and obedient, God's timing was perfect!! I know that we have free will and I know things happen that are not in his plan, because of our free will, but what my prayer is, is that I would be listening close enough to our heavenly father to hear him when he calls me to be his hands and feet. What a blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please pray with me for our new friend who has prostate cancer and needs prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you Jesus for today, thank you for using me, I pray that I listen closely to your will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Him-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-1306144307885470948?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1306144307885470948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/ecclesiastes-311-he-has-made-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1306144307885470948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1306144307885470948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/ecclesiastes-311-he-has-made-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7920343588676223972</id><published>2011-01-17T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T07:28:52.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I finished my fast and it went better than I expected. Thursday night was rough. I think all my friends in small group thought I was going to pass out,  but praise the Lord we have a paramedic in our group....lol.&lt;br /&gt;I went and bought a juicer Friday morning, but before I spent that money, I prayed that God would supply the money for it,on Thursday I got a call from someone who owed us $150 dollars, the check was going in the mail. Great!! Thank you Lord.&lt;br /&gt;After making my first two pitchers of juice I was feeling like a million bucks. So I decided to keep up the no sugar,except for one day a week, I will allow myself a, if you want to call it a "cheat day"&lt;br /&gt;I call it "I deserve it day".&lt;br /&gt;So things have been going well, I have been praying everyday for our little Peanut and for many other things God places on my heart.&lt;br /&gt;We found out the time for our court day today. It will be January 31st at 10:30am.&lt;br /&gt;Our social worker, who we love will not be there, she will be flying home from a mission trip that day, by no accident is our social worker a Christian. She has been praying for us and this whole situation, she also blew me away when she joined me as I fasted. What a amazing person she has been in this situation.&lt;br /&gt;So, if you would please continue to pray for our little Peanut and her future.&lt;br /&gt;We would like for you to personally pray for us and this whole situation on Jan 31st at 10:30am.&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you might be in that day, may God stop you and remind you to pray for us.&lt;br /&gt;Well that 's all  I have to update on, have a blessed day.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7920343588676223972?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7920343588676223972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-i-finished-my-fast-and-it-went.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7920343588676223972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7920343588676223972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-i-finished-my-fast-and-it-went.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7511194440195972664</id><published>2011-01-12T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T18:06:40.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a update on my fast...&lt;br /&gt;It is going pretty well, my pants are even too big, so I love that!!&lt;br /&gt;The best part is I have really been reading my bible and taking time to pray, and a lot more. I find myself just praying all day long.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has asked me to ask in his name for the request that I'm asking for.&lt;br /&gt;In my quiet time he also has said to me "trust me and see me"&lt;br /&gt;Great huh?&lt;br /&gt;So I'm doing that, usually I would text our social worker to ask about updates about mom, but I'm not, I'm trusting him :)&lt;br /&gt;Now to focus on seeing him. I will let you know when I have boldly see this, I'm looking, and I'm  looking deep, I know I can look all around and see him, but for those of you who are Christians, you know what I mean, I ready to be blown away by what he has in store for me to SEE.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed night&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7511194440195972664?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7511194440195972664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-update-on-my-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7511194440195972664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7511194440195972664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-update-on-my-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2292183664406993839</id><published>2011-01-09T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T14:38:06.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well so far without sugar, it's been ok. Today harder than yesterday, but when I had the sugar craving I prayed for our little Peanut, I was holding her at the time, so I kissed her little head over and over while I prayed and at the same time could not stop smelling her hair (the little she has)&lt;br /&gt;After I prayed for her she looked up at me and smiled, she usually says momma, momma, but today she looked up and said "mom". Blessed my soul so much, thank you heavenly father for that today.&lt;br /&gt;I broke that sugar craving with an apple, I filled my fridge with healthy snacks so when I felt the urge to grab something sugary I can grab a better choice. I have nuts, fruit, hummus, hard boiled eggs and even a few avocado's. Mason and love to just slice one open and eat them with a spoon. So filling my fridge and cabinets with things that are healthy has been very wise.&lt;br /&gt;Ever thought about doing the same for your spiritual life, filling it with healthy choices and making sure you have scripture with in reach, so when tempted you have it right there to grab and use?&lt;br /&gt;It's a lot easier to make the bad choice, than the good one. I truly believe making the good choice will lead you in victory in the end, even as much as it may hurt now. Same with the food, making healthy choices at first is hard,  but pretty soon we crave those things that are healthy for us, because it's what are body needs, in the same way I tell you that making the right choice is what our soul needs, it's what God longs for, for us to draw close to him, to never be completely full of him and to always thirst after more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. A prayer praise, my friend that is in the hospital was doing great yesterday, we left there after a few hours of just a great time of worship and fellowship, I left feeling peace and what a great feeling that is, made worship this morning at church even a little bit more, (if you don't mind me saying....SWEET)&lt;br /&gt;Love you keep praying!!&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2292183664406993839?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2292183664406993839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-so-far-without-sugar-its-been-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2292183664406993839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2292183664406993839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-so-far-without-sugar-its-been-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2907871412445111123</id><published>2011-01-07T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T12:37:20.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are not words for how blown away I am right now.&lt;br /&gt;When you have a baby from dfs you  have a social worker, this social worker is in charge of the child in your care. They usually have more than one child they are assigned too. They work on their cases from the time they go into foster care to the time the case ends, weather that is going home or being adopted.&lt;br /&gt;So I was texting our social worker yesterday about an update, to hear how Peanuts birth mom was doing.&lt;br /&gt;She asked if she could do anything for us, I told her just to pray.&lt;br /&gt;So today  in a update text, I told her I was feeling like God asked me to fast.&lt;br /&gt;She said she wanted to fast with me, anything to help out Peanut and her future, she sent me a verse that I love.&lt;br /&gt; "For when two or three gather in my name, there I am with them" Matthew 18:20&lt;br /&gt;I was blown away, I feel humbled.  I can not believe that she is going to do this with me, she said she takes fasting very seriously and is in this with me.&lt;br /&gt;So why not ask you to do it too? We are fasting from sugar, we are starting tomorrow and ending next Saturday. Pray about it first, if God tugs on your heart and says do it too, join us. If not, than please just keep praying for her and us.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2907871412445111123?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2907871412445111123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/there-are-not-words-for-how-blown-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2907871412445111123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2907871412445111123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/there-are-not-words-for-how-blown-away.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7362163755797956644</id><published>2011-01-06T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T08:29:12.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is just a update post, which there is not much.&lt;br /&gt;As far as we know Peanut's mom is still in rehab, if she makes it through today, this will be the longest in 10 months that she has stayed. I would like to say that makes me nervous, but God says "to be anxious about nothing, but by everything in prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your request to God"&lt;br /&gt;Ok I have prayed it a million times and will pray it a million more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, I have a request, there is this little girl, you call her your own, we call her Peanut.&lt;br /&gt;I know you hear me every time I call, I know you catch every tear I cry for her. Would you please while she is here on this earth let us call her a McCain? That's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;We love you God and you know our hearts, even if we don't get to call her McCain, we will still call you savior.&lt;br /&gt;Love you too Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be fasting as of Saturday one of my hardest things to give up...SUGAR. I will be doing this for a week, so please pray for God to reveal himself to me during this time and please pray for my strength. We do not fast to go tell others about what we are giving up to give us the glory, it's a time to focus on him, and give him all the Glory!!&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7362163755797956644?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7362163755797956644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-just-update-post-which-there-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7362163755797956644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7362163755797956644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-just-update-post-which-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3127784217385672472</id><published>2011-01-03T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T08:17:20.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well the holiday season is now behind us. We have had a lot go on here.&lt;br /&gt;First we found out today that Peanut's mom checked into rehab on Dec 28th and is still there that we know of.&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine is very ill and in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;We took in a foster baby for the long weekend and was suppose to be adopted today, the birth mom changed her mind and wants to parent.&lt;br /&gt;And... we have all been sick, and still fighting it.&lt;br /&gt;So in church service the other day Randall spoke on prayer, which I do everyday, sometimes by routine and sometimes on my knees in tears moved by the holy spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Then I started reading the book,"the boy who came back from heaven"&lt;br /&gt;Also a very prayer filled book. They around the clock had someone who came and prayed for there little boy after a horrible car accident.&lt;br /&gt;So the last week I have felt prayer heavy on my heart and then had it confirmed to do it many times. So I'm asking you to partner with me in these prayer request?&lt;br /&gt;Get out a piece of paper and write these down, then during your quiet time (if you have one and if you don't, make one)&lt;br /&gt;Let's lift these prayers up to him, I will keep you posted on the situations.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see God move, he has asked me to ask you to do this with me.&lt;br /&gt;So will you pray with me?&lt;br /&gt;Here are the items we need to pray for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend in the hospital who is very ill.&lt;br /&gt;This baby in our care&lt;br /&gt;The birth mom and her choices to parent&lt;br /&gt;The adoptive family&lt;br /&gt;Peanuts mom&lt;br /&gt;Peanut and her future.&lt;br /&gt;health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post soon&lt;br /&gt;Love you and thank you for praying with me.&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3127784217385672472?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3127784217385672472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-holiday-season-is-now-behind-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3127784217385672472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3127784217385672472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-holiday-season-is-now-behind-us.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7798300698309691962</id><published>2010-12-16T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T13:20:43.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Moving....&lt;br /&gt;So what is moving? We move houses, we move states, we move our bodies, we move our mouths (sometimes too much..lol)&lt;br /&gt;A friend from work is moving as I type this, she lived in California, then moved home to help with family, and now she is moving back to California, I'm actually really jealous of her move, I'm not fond of the cold weather in KC, never have been, but because my family and lots of my friends live her I have not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moved.&lt;/span&gt; God really has never said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;move&lt;/span&gt; in a big way to me either , so I stay here, living out the life he planned for me. Just so we are crystal clear if God told me to pack up my family and move to Africa, I would. I love all of you very much, but what would I be missing if I did not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;move&lt;/span&gt;?, and most of all what would I be missing that God had planned for me?&lt;br /&gt;Today a friend from the lighthouse told me she was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; on, she is no longer going to work there. I know God has placed her in my life for a reason, she cried with me the day I had to hand the baby back, she prayed for us as we have been down this rocky road of adoption.&lt;br /&gt;but weather you are in a hard spot in life right now,or just enjoying the view for a moment, God is ALWAYS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; in our lives. Right now as you read this, he is touching your heart isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;He is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; friends all the time, although he says it's ok to stop and rest, he most of the time is telling us to GO. He wants us to make disciples out of everyone we know, this human life just gets in the way sometimes. We need for a moment in life to stop &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; and listen for his directions, so for this moment stop, listen what is he saying to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you listen?, no that was not your conscious talking to you, that was God.&lt;br /&gt;He told me today to go clean someone's house, someone who is always giving to others. She has a givers heart, but today so did I, so hopefully a clean house will allow her not to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;move&lt;/span&gt; for a moment and get to sit in Jesus precense.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all and wanted to reassure you, God is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Love y'all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7798300698309691962?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7798300698309691962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/moving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7798300698309691962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7798300698309691962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/moving.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6235198441244147926</id><published>2010-12-10T12:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:43:32.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God does answer prayer and I wanted to share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;The last two days, I wanted to escape from life, I really would have been better to stay in bed and not talk to anyone, I'm glad that I refuse to be ordinary and tell you all that I was just pissed off and from a few of you, you said thank you, which meant it was ok to be human and...normal.&lt;br /&gt;So you are welcome :)&lt;br /&gt;I asked for prayer for strength and I got it today, on my way to the dr this morning, I felt at peace, Peanut has never looked or been more sweet this last two days,she actually got pink eye and I had to take her to the dr, so in the dr office we got to snuggle, just by ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Then I have had a little more one on one time with her, since I'm always washing her hands and eyes due to her infection. Today I had to go to the dr for my knee, which I got a cortizone shot in (not so much fun) since she has an eye infection, she had to go with me,so we had another day together so far. She was so sweet to the dr, he remembered her from my last visit, 6 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;He asked if we adopted her yet. (he remembered) I thought that was amazing, he see's many people all day long and remembering her, made my heart smile. We talked about it and he told us we were good people for what we did and wished us all the luck, in getting to keep her.&lt;br /&gt;She also was a cute distraction from the 5 inch long needle going into my KNEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;On my way home I was feeling a little exhausted from the knee thing and my sugar was drained from the nerves I had a the dr office, so we went by chick fil-a and then we went to a movie.&lt;br /&gt;She has never been to a movie before, but being 10:30 in the am, I thought it would not be crowded and we could snuggle some more. I was right there was only 8 people in the whole theater, including us. I sat her in the chair next to me and tore up some french fries in a little cup for her, and put them in the cup holder, she would lean forward take a fry lean back smile at me and put it in her mouth, she did this for the first 20 minutes (til the fries were gone)&lt;br /&gt;Every time music played on the big screen she would bop up and down, so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;About 30 minutes into the movie she crawled her way into my nap leaned back and just watched the movie, moment later she went reaching for her binky, and fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;She was perfect in the movie, I sent Jamie a photo of her sitting in the big seat all by herself.&lt;br /&gt;He loved it.&lt;br /&gt;We then ventured home and I got a sweet text from a friend with encouraging words from her, plus a text or two from family saying they were praying for us today.&lt;br /&gt;So prayer was answered, I have strength today! I feel pretty darn good, I feel very lucky to be with her right now,(as I type this she is crawling all over me looking for more attention) So thanks for the prayers keep them coming, cuz just like the dr remembered her, my heavenly father remembers me too:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6235198441244147926?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6235198441244147926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/god-does-answer-prayer-and-i-wanted-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6235198441244147926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6235198441244147926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/god-does-answer-prayer-and-i-wanted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6692785449369543996</id><published>2010-12-08T19:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T20:09:41.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well today did not go as we were praying for.&lt;br /&gt;Peanuts  mom was able to get the judge to let her have 60 more days to "get clean"&lt;br /&gt;DFS was shocked that the judge granted it for her, and so were we. The judge even asked for her to take a drug test as she left because she did not act "clean" at the hearing.&lt;br /&gt;All I can possibly think of is that the court told her that she had one year to get clean. To take her rights away from her today, she could appeal and say it has not been a year, maybe the judge knows she won't get clean and so what is 60 more days?&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, we walked away upset and so confused, we were sure that all was going our way and with dfs asking for her rights to be terminated that for sure the judge would grant that, even mom's lawyer asked if she could be released from this case today because mom has done nothing to get her kids back, she was also denied from the judge.&lt;br /&gt;We could all sit and scratch our heads over this one and I have had a pretty rough day asking God what his plan really is. I have so many times thought I was heading in his direction and doing what he wanted me too only to be shocked by the outcome, I still am looking for the victory he promised us over 2 years ago. I like to think of myself as a patient person who has stood tall and leaned on him in good times and in bad, but today I find myself with no strength.&lt;br /&gt;I have said earlier I know that our prayers don't bounce off the ceiling, but today I almost physically wanted to touch that bumpy stuff on the ceiling to see if it was made of rubber.&lt;br /&gt;I have always said I refuse to be ordinary that's why I share with you my true feelings and what I feel now. I can sit here and tell you all the "right stuff" to say, we are waiting on the Lord, his timing is perfect, everything happens for a reason,  but really right now, I am not strong!!&lt;br /&gt;I am very weak at this very moment as I write this. Tonight we were practicing "first Christmas" and I really can tell you that I did not feel the spirit tonight. I felt very alone,very secluded,very invisible. I sang the words and I hit the right notes, but really I was just not feelin' it if you know what  I mean.&lt;br /&gt;We all gathered around the room to pray and I knew Lee was praying for the people who were going to fill those seats who needed to be touched by the spirit. But as I could not control the tears as they ran down my cheeks, I felt my husbands hand grasp my tighter, for he knew that I was crying and him being the only person who knew why, well him and God.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that I don't believe he has a plan. I'm being real and telling you that today, well it sucked and I'm reaching out to you to pray for strength for us, I ask that you pray that God will show himself in a mighty way to remind us that he hears our cry. To be reassured from him soon is just what we need. So would you come along side of us and pray please?, I know by writing this it is healing for me, this is what I do. I refuse to pretend that being a Christian is easy it's sometimes really hard, but I know the victory will be so sweet when it gets here and you will be there with us when we get there,  but for now I need "strength will rise as we wait upon the Lord"&lt;br /&gt;Let me finish with telling you what I can smile about, when we left that court room this afternoon that sweet little Peanut, well she came home with us and therefore I get another day with her for now :)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends for walking this with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6692785449369543996?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6692785449369543996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-today-did-not-go-as-we-were.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6692785449369543996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6692785449369543996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-today-did-not-go-as-we-were.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2184265673668320119</id><published>2010-12-08T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T08:43:07.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well today is a big day, we will meet with many people in a court room to see what the future holds for little Peanut. Please pray for us and everyone involved, we know God hears every pray, none of them bounce off the ceiling, they all go straight to him.&lt;br /&gt;Have already spent alot of this morning just holding her, we let Mason stay home from school, so we really are just spending time together today as a family. I will post later the out come.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all your prayers :)&lt;br /&gt;The McCain's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2184265673668320119?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2184265673668320119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-today-is-big-day-we-will-meet-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2184265673668320119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2184265673668320119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-today-is-big-day-we-will-meet-with.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8667353599760295446</id><published>2010-12-06T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:01:36.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Miracles:&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in them??&lt;br /&gt;If you would have asked me that before I was a believer, I would have told you no. I would have been more on, what goes around comes around kinda thinking.&lt;br /&gt;It's so odd to even think that maybe I would not believe in miracles today, I know many don't, and I need to remember those who don't think there are any miracles. I can easily be stuck  in my own world, focusing on my own miracles waiting to happen. But the point to be here on this earth is to get others to believe in miracles too, right? To come along side of them and show them God's love, to walk life together, and help point out the miracles in their own lives, to teach them how to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;God is performing miracles everyday, did you stop and see one today?, or were you so busy in your day that you missed it? Did you hear about that wreck that was on the highway, it happened 5 minutes after you passed?, did you see that deer run in front of you just in time for you to hit the breaks?  You think that was by accident? ,it was not my friends, every moment of every hour God is in control, let me say that again, just in-case you were somewhere else when you skimmed past those words, Every moment of every hour, God is in control!!&lt;br /&gt;Today a friend spoke on the gifts that the 3 wise men brought before Jesus after he was born, one of the gifts that they brought really caught my attention, it was Muhr, this item is what they would wrap the dead in so they bodies would not smell as they decayed. Friends, these wise men along with Mary already knew what Jesus was sent here for? He was sent here to die for ours sins, to wash them white as snow, white, not off white or tan-nish,  but WHITE, so that thing that you asked forgiveness for 3 years ago, that the devil keeps bringing up, yep well God is saying to you "what are you talking about, I don't remember that? He already washed it away, he does not bring it back up after you have asked forgiveness for it. Now that is a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;As you go about the rest of you day, look for those little miracles, then after seeing them, thank God for them, it blesses his heart to know that you noticed him today and gave him thanks for all that we have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8667353599760295446?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8667353599760295446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/miracles-do-you-believe-in-them-if-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8667353599760295446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8667353599760295446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/miracles-do-you-believe-in-them-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8055512845128073264</id><published>2010-12-01T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:56:46.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well first day away from fb, but I did my quiet time first this morning, along with working out, funny that the word I was reading today was about taking care of your body. It fit well.&lt;br /&gt;Peanut, Mason and I along with my folks went to see "Christmas in the Park" last night at the long view farm. Peanut sat in my mom's lap and just took in all the lights, while bubby read everything we passed, he is a awesome reader!!&lt;br /&gt;We would ask Peanut, do you like the lights, and she would clap and sign, "more"&lt;br /&gt;So cute, my mom ended the day by giving us advent calendars from Russell stovers, she gave us two, I said one for Mase and one for Peanut, but she knows who is eating the chocolate from Peanuts....."well, last year Mason would not share :(&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed wed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8055512845128073264?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8055512845128073264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-first-day-away-from-fb-but-i-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8055512845128073264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8055512845128073264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/12/well-first-day-away-from-fb-but-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3941513445984359172</id><published>2010-11-29T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T13:22:26.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will be saying goodbye to the fb world tomorrow and will only be updating through our blog, next wed we go to court to ask the judge for mom's right's to be terminated, keep checking in to see this journey unfold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3941513445984359172?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3941513445984359172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-will-be-saying-goodbye-to-fb-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3941513445984359172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3941513445984359172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-will-be-saying-goodbye-to-fb-world.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4894525229634084433</id><published>2010-11-16T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T06:56:44.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Strength will rise up as we wait upon the Lord, we will wait upon the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ever thought about the words to this song? We had a guest this weekend at church who sang this song, and usually I just sing along to this one because it has good rhythm, but this week I found myself thinking about the words. Many times I find myself thinking about the words I am singing and it's hard to even  sing, the Lord comes and touches my heart, like no one can. He fills me up with emotions, that I find myself wondering why he would love me so much, to have such grace on me as I walk this path called life. This path called life is not a easy one, and he did not promise it would be. But he did say that "he would never leave us or forsake us"&lt;br /&gt;So what do these words mean, strength will rise up as we wait upon the Lord?&lt;br /&gt;Well to me I know that for over 2 years we have been following God's plan to adopt and as I was telling a friend the other day, I remember praying for a bi-racial little girl to come into my home and let us love on her. This is the first prayer I asked for 2 years ago. We have had boys and girls of all different kinds of races, but no bi-racial girl til this last one arrived.&lt;br /&gt;We have been through some tough times the last 2 years, waiting on the Lord, but I pray that you all see that while we have been through all of this, we have been waiting on him, and we still are.&lt;br /&gt;We do not have a answer from him, but while we wait upon him, we know that he reigns forever, and he is are hope and our strong deliver. I know he has a answer for us, and I know that I have been human at trying to figure out his plan, I really wrack my brain sometimes, trying to look back and see who, where and when God used us to get to the point of where we are now.&lt;br /&gt;The date Feb 8, is a date I can not get out of my mind. It's a date that means so many things to me, the date Journie was born, the date that little Peanut was placed into foster care with the Paulsens, the date that our social worker said was the approx date to look for her to be up for adoption, cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;So while you are on this journey with us, look back, where where you a year ago? What was God doing in your life at the time, where are you now? What is is asking you to do?&lt;br /&gt;Follow his plan, because at the end of the song, we will have more strength to praise him, because we sat in his presence and waiting for him to lay out the plan for our lives, you know.... the plan he has for us, not to harm us but to give us hope and a future :)&lt;br /&gt;Love you all, have a great Tuesday !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4894525229634084433?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4894525229634084433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/strength-will-rise-up-as-we-wait-upon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4894525229634084433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4894525229634084433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/strength-will-rise-up-as-we-wait-upon.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6682832172549033894</id><published>2010-11-08T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T14:10:39.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, here is a update about our life.&lt;br /&gt;We had a visit today from our social worker, she thought that we needed to have "Peanut" a least 8  months to be considered to be her adoptive parents, but after a phone call to dfs it's only 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;She will have been here 6 months on Dec 16 2010. The next court date is Dec 8th, 2010 at 3:30 pm, please put this in your calendar to pray for us that day. Usually on this date, her mom is suppose to come in and say what she has been doing and ask for a extension on her rights, but because her mom has done nothing, they are asking for her rights to be terminated, could be a hard day.&lt;br /&gt;So last week Jamie asked "what are we going to name her?" I said "I don't know?"&lt;br /&gt;Jamie got up and went to the computer where he started looking at all these names, most of them start with a M, we still like Marley, but every time we say that name, that sweet baby that we did not get to adopt pops in our minds, kinda like it still is her name to this date, or at least to us.&lt;br /&gt; It's funny to us, that we have had her for 5 months and not even had a conversation about what her name may be,  it's just to hard to give her one, knowing it may be taken away from us.&lt;br /&gt;I can rest assure you that I have taken it to the Lord, and I have prayed that all along he has  known her name and would he please let us know what it is?&lt;br /&gt;It's been fun, saying a name,looking at her and wondering if that is her name, God has given her.&lt;br /&gt;by the way we are open to suggestions for a name, her middle name will be Claire, if God see's that she is to stay here with us.We like names that start with a M or a C, we also DO NOT like normal names, no maddison,or makenzie like names.It's so hard to pick names when you worked with kids for 18 years,I loved Samuel before we got Mason, but 2 weeks before we met Mason I had a Samuel, NO!!!! He was a wild man to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;So what is in a name? We live with it for the rest of our lives, we write it down over and over for years and years to come. We don't usually have a choice in it, our parents give it to us, and only in hollywood have I heard of people changing theirs.&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, whatever her name is, God has already had it engraved in his heart and forever it will stay there, forever she will be his, forever he will be the same :)&lt;br /&gt;Love you all,&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6682832172549033894?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6682832172549033894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-here-is-update-about-our-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6682832172549033894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6682832172549033894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-here-is-update-about-our-life.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4117106865333967567</id><published>2010-10-23T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T19:42:09.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well here we are, just living daily lives, a lot of it looks a lot like yours.&lt;br /&gt;We get up and get Mason ready for school, feed the baby, get ourselves ready for work. We work all day come home and eat dinner and rush out the door to what ever activity we have that night.&lt;br /&gt;It's just the American way, go go go, then go some more.&lt;br /&gt;That's no excuse for me not writing and not updating you on what we have been going through.&lt;br /&gt;We really have just been living life and trying not to think that maybe we would have to give Peanut back, for 2 months her mom did not even call. The dfs office could not get a hold of her either, she does not have a phone, so kinda hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;Well she called last week and has the same story, she is waiting for a bed in a rehab place. I guess this means, she still has had no treatment and still singing the same song and dancing the same dance. Good for us I think.&lt;br /&gt;The next court date is in December, the state was suppose to be having this date so that her mom could plead her case and hope to get Peanut back, but we were informed last week that they are going to ask for permanency, this would mean the start of her going up for adoption. Sounds easy and like we should get her and what's the hold up right?&lt;br /&gt;Well nothing is easy with the state, she will go up for adoption and we will be considered to adopt her, but there will be a staffing,(another word for a meeting) to decide were she should go and what is best for her,  the good news is that yes we do have a better chance of us getting her because of having her for 6 months by then.&lt;br /&gt;After that there will be a court date, and if that goes well then we can make a court date to adopt  her. I say all this to say we will be needing a lot of prayer, this is where we really need to lean on God's promises about our little girl, we keep telling people that if they try and take her away we will be moving far far away with her, like Peru, but now we have told everyone Peru, it will have to be somewhere else, we are so in  love with her, that we could not give her away to anyone, we know God has a plan and  most days, like our busy American way I do not think she will leave us, once in awhile I think about it and I worry, but I keep praying and telling myself she will get to be a McCain soon. I will try t0 update you better, but for now she is here with us, we love her so much and keep praying Psalms 37:4 "Delight yourself in the Lord, and he will give you the desires of your heart"&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4117106865333967567?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4117106865333967567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/well-here-we-are-just-living-daily.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4117106865333967567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4117106865333967567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/well-here-we-are-just-living-daily.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3285889254616275669</id><published>2010-10-05T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T17:11:55.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This has nothing to do with my adoption, just funny story.&lt;br /&gt;I'm traveling this week for work and I'm in the great city of Columbia...MIZZOU!&lt;br /&gt;I met with all my appts and had a few drop offs. I stopped by wal-mart to buy all of us a piece of mizzou, except for peanut, they did not have her size:(&lt;br /&gt;So it was time to check into my hotel. My hotel is booked from TX. The only way they know how to book it is by the zip code I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;That's the only info they have, so it's not their fault if it smells or is in a bad location, that's what mine was. I was on the 1st floor with broken blinds, it smelled horrible, and it looked a little shady on the location, it was not next to anything I saw during the whole day at being in Columbia.&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to Jamie and told him I was not feeling comfortable. He told me to tell someone, which earlier in the day, the person who booked it said, if you don't like it, go somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;So I called her and said I was feeling unsafe there. She said for me to look around and find somewhere else and she would book it. So I was very thankful that I could call on a friend who is a student here. I asked her where I could stay,she told me of a place where her parents come when they visit, so an hour later I was handing my key back to the old hotel and checking into my new one, which is great, it has wi fi so I can work. It has a gym so I can workout, it does not smell and I feel safe...deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful right now, cause I was worried about staying in that other place for 3 days. Now I'm back to feeling excited about being here.&lt;br /&gt;I have had a great day.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me to have a great day  tomorrow! I need to touch some churches, so they bring lost girls to this event, so there is a chance they will leave found!!&lt;br /&gt;Love ya'll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3285889254616275669?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3285889254616275669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-has-nothing-to-do-with-my-adoption.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3285889254616275669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3285889254616275669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-has-nothing-to-do-with-my-adoption.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4807803836136333475</id><published>2010-09-26T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T13:29:08.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am writing this today, for tomorrow may be just too rough to do so. Come with me if you will on a Jouney to the last moments with Journie Unique Price. On this day last year Journie was fighting for each breath she took, she was so sweet with those chubby cheeks and her pink,pink toe nails. I remember having her on the first day and before her machine were all  in place in my living room I was painting those sweet little toes, PINK:)&lt;br /&gt;She never cried and as said as it is, really because she did not have strong enough lungs to do so,but she would just give me a look and I knew that she had enough suctioning or when she was uncomfortable I could feel her squirm. My favorite time with Journie is when I would bath her, I did this ever night weather she needed it or not, because it was what I loved the most to do with her, she was free from tubes and wires for a short time and I know she enjoyed that feeling too. Most of the time she was struggling to breath and we all did our best to always make sure she was as comfortable as we could make her, but she always would calm her breathing during her bath,it was so comforting to her and to me, she knew it was time and her eyes would get big and she would know, because we would start the move of all her equipment into the kitchen. First we would move the suction machine to the counter, then make sure all her supplies were in the right place, last we would move her and her oxygen to the kitchen, and her and I knew it was spa time:)&lt;br /&gt;I got to take all her tubes off and all those sticky pads off her that sometimes left her skin red. I got to free her from these daily burdens for such a short time a day and it made me feel like I was taking the best care of her I could. When she was done with her bath I would lotion her and just snuggle her in her warm towel, yes warm, I would put a towel in the dryer before she had a bath and have Jamie or whoever was around go get it from the laundry room seconds before she got out so it would be warm for her, I told you it was spa time.&lt;br /&gt;I did not know that the last bath I would give her was one year ago from today, although I felt the time was near, only God knew she was being prepared for him to bring her home. That last night with her was a sleepless one, the nurse came to wake me to tell me she was not doing well.  I got up and just held her all night and into the morning hours. I called my mom once the sun was up and told her soon it was time. My mom came and cooked us breakfast and we just took turns holding her while the nurse gave her meds to make her comfortable. The weather outside was beautiful, and as much work as it was to get her out of the house, when we would take her to Masons' football games she always perked up, she loved being outside and seeing other people.&lt;br /&gt;My mom suggested we move her outside to the warm sun, she we packed her up and moved outside. She immediately was comforted by the warmth. It was about 11 when I released the nurse to go home. Minutes after he left my mom was holding her and we saw a blue and black butterfly land on my deck, it was so peaceful and quite. My mom asked if I wanted her back and I said yes,mom went inside to get a drink and returned, as she was inside I told Journie that I was ok and that if she was just too tired to take another breath, I was ok to let Jesus have her. I then prayed to God, telling him that if it was her time to go that I was going to be ok and thanked him for letting me be in her life, it was not a minute later that her chest to mine, she left my arms to the arms of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I shed some tears and all in a breath she was gone.&lt;br /&gt;That day Jesus freed her from her tubes and machines forever. I'm thankful that  I was a part of Journie's life,I'm thankful God chose me to have her the day she went to heaven. I'm not pretending that it's not hard, I have already shed some tears sharing this with you and tomorrow as I visit her grave I know I will shed some more. I'm sharing this with you because life is  hard handle it with prayer.&lt;br /&gt;Below is the blog I wrote after Journie passed away.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been to long since our last post, and because life has been happening, and not just ordinary things, but hard life.&lt;br /&gt;We  have been repite caring for a sweet baby girl, Journie. She was born at  25 weeks and life has just been hard on her, all of her energy goes  just to taking her every single breath. She has had a journey herself,  we have cared for her before but when she came into our care the second  time, she was fighting the battle to just stay alive, on September 27th  at 11:15am she lost her battle here on earth, Jesus gently took her from  my arms and into his, it was the sweetest moment to know that he waited  til we were outside on the deck her chest to mine where she took her  last breath.&lt;br /&gt;My earthly body does miss her and her sweet face and her  hot pink toe nails, but God has been so gentle to hold me so close and  give me peace, so when those tears fall they are falling because we  serve such  gentle savior. Journie Mays-Price 2/8/2009-9/27/2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4807803836136333475?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4807803836136333475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-writing-this-today-for-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4807803836136333475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4807803836136333475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-writing-this-today-for-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5439711673501674299</id><published>2010-09-19T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T14:49:15.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been along time since I have wrote in here, so this post is not from me, it's actually something my mother in law gave me,it was in a little daily book she reads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcie squealed as she hung up the phone "Clint, that was the social worker.They are placing a foster baby with us tonight!" Clint grinned and said " Well we better get some baby things ready"&lt;br /&gt;Is it a boy or a girl, how old?"&lt;br /&gt;"A baby boy just a few weeks old, I have the crib set up, so lets get out some bottles and some of Will's old clothes"&lt;br /&gt;" First lets tell Jamie and Will we will be getting a foster baby tonight"&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later the family returned home with a infant boy named, Jacob. His biological parents had a drug problem and he needed a safe home where he could stay for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Marcie knew they had a amazing opportunity to shower  Jesus' love on this little one for however long this little one would stay.&lt;br /&gt;"Mom,when will we know if Jacob can stay with our family?" Will asked&lt;br /&gt;"It may be years before we could adopt Jacob,Marcie explained " but we are called to love him and care for him right now and no matter what the future holds,God can use this time in this little boy's life to draw him close. We will just love on him one day at a time and pray that the spirit will work in and through us to minister his needs,physical and spiritual."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foster care is a special calling for those who are willing to step into the life of a child and make a difference,whether for short or long term. Foster families and adoptive families can be a reflection of God's love, filled with grace. As Christians, we don't do anything to deserve God's love,but He adopts us as his own and gives us all the rights and privileges of being His child because of Jesus death on our behalf. If you feel the tug to provide for a child in need of a home you can contact you local DFS office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People ask me all the time when we have foster babies, "is this baby yours?" I always respond with "well today they are"&lt;br /&gt;God has asked us to love on them while we have them and let them go when he says Go,it's not easy and with the anniversary of Journie's death around the corner, I can sit in his presence and be reminded that he has asked Jamie and I do this, and in the end he will sing praises over us for being obedient.&lt;br /&gt;It's not the storms that he is watching, it's how you will dance in the rain when it does.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed night, I'm going to go love on Peanut :)&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5439711673501674299?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5439711673501674299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/09/been-along-time-since-i-have-wrote-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5439711673501674299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5439711673501674299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/09/been-along-time-since-i-have-wrote-in.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4420532444740382834</id><published>2010-08-21T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T19:05:16.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so here I am with my flight schedule in hand, I've pre-boarded the plane, so I'm doing it, I'm going to start this new journey in my life that God has CLEARLY planned out for me.&lt;br /&gt;I told you in my last blog that I wanted to share with you what I felt like REVOLVE meant to me.&lt;br /&gt;The name of the teen tour that is put on by Women Of Faith is called Revolve. This year the tour is called "dream on". I needed to get to the root of what Revolve meant to me. I have told the ladies that hired me that what will keep me going everyday is the thought that there may be a young women out there that does not know our heavenly father, we that have Christ in our hearts have a gift and I want to give it away (reminds me of a good Gaither Vocal band song) it's called....Give It Away:)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways back to Revolve.&lt;br /&gt;I will be staying at a hotel the next few nights and many hotels I have stayed at have revolving doors, they also have doors on both sides of the revolving door too. This is what hit me, have you ever tried to go through the revolving door by yourself? It's a little harder to do by yourself, it's kinda heavy and I know some of us have avoided that door cuz, what if it gets stuck and I look like a fool, getting stuck in the revolving door, looking like I need help....&lt;br /&gt;I have seen many people go to the door on the side, it's the easier door, you can do it by yourself,you don't any assistance to open it, it's lighter than trying to get that other one spinning by yourself huh?&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you all have seen the movie ELF, we love that movie, sometimes we break it out even when it is not Christmas to just have a good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember him spinning himself in that revolving door? He went round and round til it made himself sick, he gets sick in the trash can and well.....does it all over again, he has pure joy on his face as he does it again.&lt;br /&gt;We have a choice here, do we take the door that we can open ourselves, it's kinda light and we need little help?&lt;br /&gt;Or do we take the heavier door, that may require alittle more umph and maybe it may make us sick at times, sometimes we need help, but the pure joy we get from doing it, we keep going, &amp;amp; going and going.&lt;br /&gt;It is so obvious the choice I have made, Im now the event rep for the REVOLVE tour for Women Of Faith.  I sure pray this hotel I stay at has a revolving door :)&lt;br /&gt;God bless and please pray for the following while I'm away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That God gives all of us safe travels and good health.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for Leila as she has not been feeling well, away from her mommy is hard when your ill.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for Jamie as he is home with both kids by himself!! YIKES..lots of prayer (Just kidding, I heart him so much)&lt;br /&gt;For the trainers in Tx to be rested and on fire to teach us to GO....&lt;br /&gt;Have  a blessed night and thank you&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;br /&gt;ps the day I was interviewed for this job, it was at a hotel with a revolving door, guess which one I chose??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4420532444740382834?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4420532444740382834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/ok-so-here-i-am-with-my-flight-schedule.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4420532444740382834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4420532444740382834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/ok-so-here-i-am-with-my-flight-schedule.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8750350237441376936</id><published>2010-08-19T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T18:50:23.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Iam now employed by Women Of Faith...I love saying that.&lt;br /&gt;I did not look for this job, it came to me, know it's a God thing, and my heart is on fire to get started.&lt;br /&gt;I fly out Sunday to do training in Texas and then return home late Tue night.&lt;br /&gt;I have seen lots of my kids from past and present that I have been with. On Sunday I ran into my sweet Kelsey, who when I told her that I was leaving she gave me puppy dog eyes and told me Valley Kids would not be the same without me. I then saw a parent around the corner, this time she said "Mrs.McCain???" I said yes, she could not believe it, I had her son Brock years ago, he is now 16!! I told her I would like to tell her that it made me feel old that I had him in Elm school, but I went on to tell her that I have a student from another school who is attending MU (M-I-Z-Z-O-U),  she said "really?," I said yep and I still see her, usually twice a year. She went on to praise me about how much her son loved having me as a teacher, I tried as much as I could to accept her praise and tell her thank you and that all the kids I have worked with I love, and all those kids I prayed for too, and yes even the ones that brought challenges. I tell Mason there is no bad people, just bad choices and we as humans make alot of bad ones, but we also make good ones too. So lets sit on those good choices we have made for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I still love all my kids and it blesses my heart to hear that I was a favorite teacher.  Most of all I love it, when I can feel my heavenly father singing praises over me.&lt;br /&gt;I mean really, I just left a job that I have been doing for 18 years to go and do something I have never done before, but all the time he keeps whispering to me, "Oh yes, you have always done this job, telling others about me"&lt;br /&gt; This is were he wants me and I know the only reason I have so much joy in it, is that he asked me to do it and I said "yes". He has got big plans for me with this company and as long as I shall live I will be employed by him!! Thank you Jesus for giving me the best job ever, telling others about you and wanting all to hear about you.&lt;br /&gt;Look tomorrow to hear about the tour  I will be representing it's called "Revolve" I already know what he wants me to say, so check back&lt;br /&gt;Love you and sleep tight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8750350237441376936?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8750350237441376936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/iam-now-employed-by-women-of-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8750350237441376936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8750350237441376936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/iam-now-employed-by-women-of-faith.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4221685331803873864</id><published>2010-08-10T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T08:32:28.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit" Psalms 34:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading this book called "I will carry you" It really has been a good book. Yes it's sad, but the way this family has handled this path that the Lord has laid out for them is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;In one part the mother is broken, she goes to a dr appt. where she has been told her baby will not live, she is early in her pregnancy and has a choice to carry this baby or to terminate. They as a family choose to let God be the one to take this child at his perfect timing. They have ups and downs during this time, they have hope that God will heal her, but then are heartbroken when they keep getting bad results from test that are run on her. This baby they gave to God, saying we believe that you can heal her, but if you choose not to, we will praise you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I have guarded many of you from the details of having Journie die in my arms that day.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them are just hard to share, there are few of you who have ever had this happen to you, you will never understand. But I can also tell you that at the time of Journie leaving this earth, her laying peacefully in my arms, her head against my chest. It was also the closest sweetest moment I have ever had with our heavenly father, he came down and whispered in my ear. "I'll take her" and in that second she drew her last breath here on earth and I know she took a deep breath in heaven. I thank him for that moment I had with her, I thank him that he chose me to be there at that time, that he chose &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; to be holding her when she went to heaven. That this whole life I had been living out, he knew that whole time that I would be the one for Journie. He knew I would be the perfect one to be with her. He planned it perfectly. The sun was warm, the nurse had left. A sweet blue and black butterfly had landed seconds before she died, forever I will love blue and black butterlfies, in memory of my sweet baby Journie Unique Price.&lt;br /&gt;She did have a Journie and she was very Unique, but it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt; that paid the Price for us.&lt;br /&gt;If you go to youtube and type in "I will carry you" It's by Selah, there is a video of this family who went through this, the babies name is Aubrey Caroline. It's a great song of a time of Grief and a time of Joy.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4221685331803873864?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4221685331803873864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/lord-is-close-to-brokenhearted-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4221685331803873864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4221685331803873864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/lord-is-close-to-brokenhearted-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6728738738812171581</id><published>2010-08-07T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:37:42.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Song%20of%20Solomon+1:3&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;Song  of Solomon 1:3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasing is the &lt;b&gt;fragrance&lt;/b&gt; of your perfumes;  your name is like  perfume poured out.  No wonder the maidens love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the school I work at in the fall yesterday to show residency to the office so that Mason can go to school there. When I walked in I could not help but smile, the smell.... the smell of my school, where I would go 5 days a week and spend many hours playing with kids and building relationship with parents and staff. It smelled GREAT! I love summer more than anything, Im one who can hang out by the pool or in the lake all day, I never complain that it is too hot, I am a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUN&lt;/span&gt; lover!!&lt;br /&gt;But, I could not help but not want to go back, now I'm excited about a new year, what will this year bring? Last year was a hard one, but still so many blessings to count.&lt;br /&gt;So, I was telling my summer co-workers about this smell and at the same time I am in a chapter in my book that is talking about Mary washing Jesus feet with a whole bottle of perfume.&lt;br /&gt;That back in the day 2 or 3 drops would have been enough, but they think that she knew that he needed  the whole bottle so even after his death, the aroma from the perfume would fill the empty tomb. Sounds nice huh? Can you imagine what that scent will be? What is your favorite scent? I have a few, Mason after he has showered and put on lotion, the smell of Peanuts neck after a bath, my husbands pillow after he has left for work, and yes even for someone who does no caffeine, I love the smell of coffee beans!!&lt;br /&gt;So all those smells that I love, I'm sure it will never even compare to the smell of our savior, maybe all those favorite scents of yours are a reminder of Jesus, that he is there with you always. I'm giving you permission to go buy something with a great scent to it, TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Place it somewhere you can smell it often, then every time you get a wif let it be your reminder that our heavenly father delights in your scent too as you follow his path he has laid out for you.&lt;br /&gt;For I am a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SON&lt;/span&gt; lover.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6728738738812171581?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6728738738812171581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/song-of-solomon-13-pleasing-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6728738738812171581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6728738738812171581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/song-of-solomon-13-pleasing-is.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5541944951717385234</id><published>2010-08-04T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:05:25.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember your word to your servant,&lt;br /&gt;for you have given me hope.&lt;br /&gt;My comfort in my suffering is this:&lt;br /&gt;Your promise preserves my life.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 119:49-50&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5541944951717385234?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5541944951717385234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/remember-your-word-to-your-servant-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5541944951717385234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5541944951717385234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/remember-your-word-to-your-servant-for.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-1024591779074191189</id><published>2010-08-01T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T12:40:11.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate missing church, it is one time I look forward to the Lord speaking through Randall (our pastor) to tell me something to live on for the week. Mason ran fever last night and knew it was best for him to rest today, which usually is hard to keep this kid down, but not today he is on his 3rd movie in our bed, that in itself is a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;So to keep myself entertained I came downstairs to do my P90X video, after doing this video I saw out of the corner of my eye a stack of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rummage&lt;/span&gt; through a few, which are very old and came across a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; Jamie and I use to always sing to as we went on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;road trips&lt;/span&gt;. It's odd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I'm reading that book "I'll carry you" the person who wrote this book is married to a singer in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Selah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I could not help but put it in and listen to "You are my hiding place" I love that song.&lt;br /&gt;During this time Mason came down and said, "mommy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; still thirsty. He has had 2 spites and 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;gatorade&lt;/span&gt; and some off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;brand&lt;/span&gt; of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kool&lt;/span&gt;-aid drink.&lt;br /&gt;I told him I would be there in a min to make him something else.&lt;br /&gt;Right then on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; starting playing, "this is the air I breathe"&lt;br /&gt;My heart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; was hearing from God. He was telling me to be thirsty too.&lt;br /&gt;I looked up scripture and here is what I'm living on today, hope it blesses your heart too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If anyone is thirsty,let him come to me and drink. Whoever believes in me as the scripture has said, streams of living water will flow within him" John 37:38&lt;br /&gt;Amen :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-1024591779074191189?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1024591779074191189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-hate-missing-church-it-is-one-time-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1024591779074191189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1024591779074191189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-hate-missing-church-it-is-one-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-1204286500218335294</id><published>2010-07-28T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T12:29:12.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Peanut is 6 months old today, I love her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so here is todays blog and its a good one.&lt;br /&gt;I try, and notice I said try to pray everyday that God uses me, sometimes I forget and sometimes I remember. Sometimes I remember to pray it, but forget to look for the opportunities to do so.&lt;br /&gt;So.... this morning during my quiet time, I remembered to ask him to use me today.&lt;br /&gt;My pray was "Dear Heavenly Father, use me today for your work, let me be the light today to someone who is sad, even if it is to give them a smile on a crappy day, or something bigger. I am yours to use today here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;So I went to work and praised many kids on there good choices, was nice to my co-workers, which is not hard to do I love them.&lt;br /&gt;But still nothing felt like "it"&lt;br /&gt;So I went about my day ran some errands and went to stop in at Dollar General for some icing for Jamie's birthday cookie cake ....YUM!&lt;br /&gt;It was the only item I needed, but me being me I looked at the baby items they had.&lt;br /&gt;Well let's go back to me walking in the door so you know how "it" happened.&lt;br /&gt;I was opening the door when a elderly lady was coming out, so I greeted her with a smile and held the door for it , nope not this...wait for it.....&lt;br /&gt;Then as I started in another lady was walking out with a cart, that was not fitting through the door, so I went back and opened both doors so she could fit, she said thank you also and went on her way.....still waiting...lol&lt;br /&gt;So I walked in the door and a worker said, good afternoon, welcome to dollar general. I smiled back said hello, asked how there day was, as I was walking to the aisle I needed.&lt;br /&gt;NOPE, NOT YET...here it is.....&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at the baby clothes when the manager approached me. He asked if he could compliment me on something he noticed. I said yes, he said as soon as I entered their store, he could feel joy surrounding me. He said theses are tough times we are facing in the world, he was just amazed at the spirit of joy that was around me as I entered the store. He said he could have not said anything, but he felt in his spirit that I had blessed him that day. He said he knew that he was suppose to come tell me. Ok, so I'm kinda fighting back tears as he tells me this, but all I could say was "thank you for sharing with me, and I appreciate your compliment. You have no idea what that meant to me"&lt;br /&gt;He replied with "I just felt like I was suppose to tell you how you made me feel"&lt;br /&gt;OMGOSH, I checked out with my two items and no, I refrained from getting anything for the baby. But I walked out with a FULL HEART, I was thanking Jesus from the moment I opened the door to leave. I could not wait to call Jamie and tell him what had happened.&lt;br /&gt;You never know when God may use YOU to change someone's day or their heart or their lives!!&lt;br /&gt;What a blessed day I have had!!&lt;br /&gt;Ask God to use you today, then look for the opportunity&lt;br /&gt;I love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-1204286500218335294?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1204286500218335294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/peanut-is-6-months-old-today-i-love-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1204286500218335294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1204286500218335294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/peanut-is-6-months-old-today-i-love-her.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-1508490803661049861</id><published>2010-07-26T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T07:13:29.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is Monday the 26th of July. Peanut has been in our home 2 months now,does not feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;I have had some photos that I had taken of her developed and man, they look so different from the first time we had her in our care, she has really grown, and we still look at her and think how small she is for being 6 months old this week.&lt;br /&gt;I started reading a book last night my mother in law gave me, it's called " I'll carry you"&lt;br /&gt;While I'm reading it, it kept popping into my mind, I needed to write in my blog. Many of you have said that my blog needs to be a book, and even one friend said she new the title would be called "Journie" like our sweet Journie that now lives in heaven with our savior. I don't see myself as a writer, just someone telling our story. I'm always open to what the Lord leads me to do, so if it's a book, lets put our tennis shoes on and lets go. As I sit here and write I have my tennis shoes on, not to run, but to walk for a short while today.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed when Debbie handed me the book yesterday, for our friend was standing there and said it was a great book ,she cried the whole way through " I said well I'll pass then, geezzz who wants a book they are going to bawl through? Truth is my friends, my family could easily bawl through our past too. It's what we have chosen to do with theses storms that makes the difference. God made Jamie and I a promise to send us a little girl. Do we already have her in our home?? We dont know, but whenever the timing, it will be great. Better than we planned.&lt;br /&gt;So, keep plugging into my blog and I'll keep plugging into his word.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day loved ones :)&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-1508490803661049861?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1508490803661049861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-is-monday-26th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1508490803661049861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1508490803661049861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-is-monday-26th-of-july.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7445343373811004628</id><published>2010-07-18T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:05:38.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is by no mistake that my knee is injured right now. For those of you who have been following us and this adoption marathon. You know that I have always felt a need for running. I use to be a runner in high school, then I went into a time where I was obsessed with doing aerobic classes, then  after Jamie lost all his weight, I started lifting weights with him. I then started doing it all.&lt;br /&gt;Running 3 days a week,weights too, then on Saturday's I did yoga with a friend. When we started fostering I started doing P90X, alot of you got to see me post on FB daily on my P90X workout, which was killer, but I loved the results, felt like I could go 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;So in Feb. I fell and hurt my right knee. I have not done cardio since then, it has sucked!!&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who do workout, it's very tough to go from working out all the time to none at all.&lt;br /&gt;It messes with your brain too.&lt;br /&gt;So today on the way to church I was listening to the radio, when I heard exactly what  I needed to hear.&lt;br /&gt;That this is part of my race, I was working so hard at working out, and I know what it feels like to be sore from a tough workout, believe me, if you don't get one training session with my husband, he is not easy on even his wife.&lt;br /&gt;We have kinda been on stand still with adoption, while we wait to see what happens with Peanut's future, we still  have our name in at the Lighthouse, but have not had one call since the disappointing news of our birthmom changing her mind.&lt;br /&gt;Either way, this is my time to reflect and refresh, this is my time to be still and know that he is God, to look back and see where God was and is still working. He told me today that my race is  not finished yet and he will be asking me to get back up and run another lap or two, but until then....just chill.&lt;br /&gt;So while it's hard for me to not workout like I'm use too. I will use every opportunity to look for what Christ has in store for me, I will wait for doors to open and doors to close. I can't wait to get back out there and run and to feel the ground under my shoes. I will wait for God's timing,which will be perfect....wait on him friends it will be worth it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7445343373811004628?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7445343373811004628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-is-by-no-mistake-that-my-knee-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7445343373811004628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7445343373811004628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-is-by-no-mistake-that-my-knee-is.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-95294364197730646</id><published>2010-07-07T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T18:46:25.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I posted earlier on my fb that there was alot of prayer request posted today on fb, so we needed to pray, so did you??&lt;br /&gt;If not, it's never to late to do so. I do alot of praying while I'm in the shower, it is quiet and no one is bothering me. I always am filled with a song to sing after I pray in the shower and yes alot of the time I sing outloud whatever song is put into my heart. It is a good way for me to start the day, to let God know that I want him to be in control of whatever happens that day. I also always ask God to use me to change someones day somehow, whether its paying for the Starbucks for the person behind you, or just smiling to the walmart checker behind the counter, who looks less than thrilled to be there. We never know what kind of day that person may have been having, but I know if I ask Jesus to use me, and I obey, I will change someone's day, and that is fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was our first wed, this is where we meet at church and just pray and worship.&lt;br /&gt;So when you walk in you get a little card to write prayer request on, after filling it out you place it on the steps and others are welcome to walk up pick up a card, one at a time and pray for whatever is on the cards. It may be for themselves, it may be for a neighbor or a co-worker.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and I had one, we ask for people to pray for our friends who are in need of a new home.&lt;br /&gt;So Jamie and I went up to the stairs grabbed and prayed over a few cards, when God told me to pray over Peanut, who we were holding at the time, I could not pray, I just cried. Jamie prayed over her and I felt better about that.  He prayed that we could have her, but he also said thank you for letting us have her for this time, if she is not to be ours. It was one of those nights, that after I came home I felt exhausted. If you are close to Christ like that and know what I'm talking about, I know some of you do. I can remember many times that Melissa,Wendy and I went to pray or sing over someone and had to go home and take a nap, because we were so tired.&lt;br /&gt;I would never change that feeling for the whole world. I just pray that one day you will know that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-95294364197730646?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/95294364197730646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-posted-earlier-on-my-fb-that-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/95294364197730646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/95294364197730646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-posted-earlier-on-my-fb-that-there.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8753307999128717022</id><published>2010-07-05T12:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:13:23.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's has been awhile since the last post, and life has just been happening.&lt;br /&gt;We love living thois life of family of 4, Peanut just fits here, she is just like Mason. Laid back, nver cries, goes with the flow, and always so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Her mom was suppose to have a visit with her today and for the second time in 2 months, she did not show up. This time her mom did call saying she was waiting on a ride to bring her, but after the worker waited an hour for her to show up, she left. As soon as she left her mom called and said she was coming. The worker said she had been waiting an hour for her and was not going back, she would have to try and reschedule at a different date. I stopped to think about that for a minute, "you mean she does not have a car?, or her license has been taken away?&lt;br /&gt;How would she get Peanut to all her dr appointments if she had no transportation? I guess she would be an hour late for those too?  I dont know about you, but most dr dont wait for patience, we are always waiting for the dr.&lt;br /&gt;Seems kinda funny, Jamie and I are the patience in this story and God is the Dr, we are waiting on him to show us the perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;We will just continue to take our daily meds (pray and be in his word) until the time comes. Hope everyone had a safe and Great Fourth Of July!!&lt;br /&gt;Until next time-God Bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8753307999128717022?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8753307999128717022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-has-been-awhile-since-last-post-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8753307999128717022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8753307999128717022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-has-been-awhile-since-last-post-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2709890828247557067</id><published>2010-06-21T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T08:25:22.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a little sad to think that today I'm enjoying doing the laundry, all the cute things that peanut has worn the last week are coming through all clean and ready to be put back into the closet, just to dirty them up all over again, then to be washed.......... again.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda like our sinful lives huh?&lt;br /&gt;We mess them up daily then we can just easily ask God to forgive us of those sins, and he washes them away, but in his case we don't smell like tide, we smell like the Father.&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to ask you, would you like to go to Women Of Faith with me?&lt;br /&gt;It's November 5th  and 6th. I'm taking a group and already have seats reserved. I think as of today I have like 15 ladies joining me. I would not miss this weekend if I was on my death bed. It's just a time to get away with the ladies and live in the presence of the Lord, what can be better than that?&lt;br /&gt;If you want to go you can go to womenoffaith.com and sign up under my group. The cost is $89, but you can set up a payment plan now and pay $10 a month if you want.&lt;br /&gt;We are called "fragrance of love". I pray that as we live our lives day to day, that those that are lost can smell the fragrance of love seeping out of our pores and they want to smell like that too, better than the most expensive perfume you have ever had, better than a smell of a baby, and most of all..better than Tide :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many verses on fragrances in the bible, but this one fits us for today sisters :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Song%20of%20Solomon+4:10&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;Song  of Solomon 4:10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How delightful is your &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;, my sister, my bride!  How much more  pleasing is your &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; than wine,  and the &lt;b&gt;fragrance&lt;/b&gt; of  your perfume than any spice!&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2709890828247557067?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2709890828247557067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-little-sad-to-think-that-today-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2709890828247557067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2709890828247557067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-little-sad-to-think-that-today-im.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6775011516622536932</id><published>2010-06-15T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T10:31:51.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have had a great last couple days.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as my eyes pop open in the am, I can't wait to look over and see if the little "peanut" is awake.&lt;br /&gt;The last two nights she has went to bed before 8pm and slept til about 7am.&lt;br /&gt;She has been awake both mornings I got up, she is just kicking her perfect feet in the air and talking to what I think is the butterflies on the bumper pad....lol&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go in tell her good morning. She always greets me with a toothless grin :)&lt;br /&gt;Weather she is here for a short stay or forever, I still thank God for letting us have her, in this moment, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sitting here watching the discovery channel and my heart is aching for a lady I'm watching going through fertility treatment.&lt;br /&gt;The fertility Dr Jamie and I went to in St.Louis is doing the show, his name is Dr.Silber.&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching them have all this hope and spend all this money on fertility treatment, then the news is always the same. Negative pregnancy. I feel their pain,but I also wander, do they know Jesus? Do they know that he has a plan for them, something they never even could imagine?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when this show was taped, but I found myself crying out to God, to let them be parents now, whatever the way they became parents, that the hole that was in their heart is now filled with a child's love, but most of all with God's love and hope, and friends...that cost nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all have a blessed day&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6775011516622536932?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6775011516622536932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-had-great-last-couple-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6775011516622536932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6775011516622536932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-had-great-last-couple-days.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7752280737712173119</id><published>2010-06-12T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T20:35:00.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was at the movie theater today with the family, we went to see karate kid (which was GREAT by the way)&lt;br /&gt;Mason looked over and said "mommy look at that cute little boy,doesn't he remind you of Franklyn?" I glanced over, and he kinda did, cute big cheeks and great poofy hair.&lt;br /&gt;Then as we sat there and watched the previews I started thinking about how old Franklyn would be now, and how it's funny that when I think of the foster kids, I think of them as the same age they were when we had them, when I do have that great moments of things that remind me of the children we have had in our care, I always think of them as they were here, not how old they are now. Maybe that is weird, but I also think that our heavenly father maybe feels the same way I do.&lt;br /&gt;He knows how many hairs are on our head, he knows every tear that falls, he hears every prayer that we pray to him, but I kinda wonder that when we call on him in prayer, do you think he sees us like we are now?? I kinda think maybe he remembers us at the time when we invited him into our hearts forever. After you invite him into your heart and ask him for forgiveness of your sins, he never remembers those sins again, it's satan that makes us remember those bad choices we made,but when we cry out to him over and over again and say we are sorry for the sins that he has already forgiven us for, I can just hear him whispering right now "what sins?, I don't' know what you are speaking of?&lt;br /&gt;Good to know huh?&lt;br /&gt;So think back to the day that you asked Jesus into your heart, how old were you?, where were you? Who were you with and how different is your life now, from then?&lt;br /&gt;And if you are ready this and don't know the answer to these questions,but you want to know, just keep reading, it's very simple. &lt;br /&gt;To have Jesus in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A admit that you are a sinnner&lt;br /&gt;B believe that Jesus is God's son&lt;br /&gt;C commit that there is only one God&lt;br /&gt;right where you are right now, you can pray this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Heavenly Father,&lt;br /&gt; I do admit that I am a sinner, I do believe that your son Jesus died on the cross for my sins.&lt;br /&gt;I also commit to live as there is only one God, and that is you. I pray that you come into my heart and that I make you Lord of my life. I want to live for you.&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;If you prayed that just now, right it down, tell someone!! Your life from here on out will be changed. I did not say it was going to be easy, but to spend eternity in heaven, it's all going to be worth the life here spent on earth and that I can promise you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7752280737712173119?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7752280737712173119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-was-at-movie-theater-today-with.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7752280737712173119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7752280737712173119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-was-at-movie-theater-today-with.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3364090577514589177</id><published>2010-06-11T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T16:50:26.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, we got a email from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;She said, well I saw you needed to raise money for your adoption again, if you do a fund raiser let me know we would love to help out.&lt;br /&gt;So Jamie and I started talking....well what could we do???&lt;br /&gt;We could have another concert, run a 5k??&lt;br /&gt;Jamie said no, lets go door to door selling candy bars like we did in high school, this is how it would sound&lt;br /&gt;" hi, we are the McCain's we are selling candy bars to raise money to adopt a child, would you like to buy one?&lt;br /&gt; then as we walk off, great only 3999 more bars to sell.....lol&lt;br /&gt;(ok maybe it was the face he was making that made me almost pee my pants)&lt;br /&gt;love that God gave me a man with a sense of humor in a time of need :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3364090577514589177?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3364090577514589177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-we-got-email-from-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3364090577514589177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3364090577514589177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-we-got-email-from-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7129992443441214077</id><published>2010-06-11T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T11:26:22.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well for being away from a computer for over 2 weeks, this may take awhile to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Mason and I have been visiting family in Texas, Louisianan  and we went to the Lake of the Ozarks.&lt;br /&gt;So, you would think that I'm refreshed and ready to be back, but before we even left I was hit with the thought of our adoption life is still going.&lt;br /&gt;The night before we left to Texas we got a packet in the mail from a new agency that we were told about, I read it, but found out that they wanted $5000.00 up front and then if you did not adopt from them, well the money was non-refundable...ok that one is OUT!&lt;br /&gt;Then we came home for one day to wash laundry and let Mason go to his baseball game.&lt;br /&gt;There I ran into a family who last year adopted a bi-racial little girl.&lt;br /&gt;The story of how we met is......&lt;br /&gt;Mason and their son were on the same baseball team. I saw this man walk up with this beautiful dark skinned baby girl (that makes my heart skip a beat) she was so sweet. I went straight up to him introduced myself as Mason's mom and said, "can I hold your baby"&lt;br /&gt;He did not even look at me weird, he just said "yes".&lt;br /&gt;We talked for a moment about adoption and how they got this little girl. After baseball season we never saw each other, but.... Mason was playing basketball this past season and I thought I saw them sitting across the way from us, and it was them. Mason and their son were playing against each other that day. She had grown and was getting ready to crawl all over.&lt;br /&gt;Well, the night that we came home for a little cleaning and a baseball game, Mason was playing against their son's team again!!! So of course I went over said hello and we just began to talk. They asked how we were doing with the adoption agency finding and of course I filled them in on our heart breaks but our perseverance to follow through, that God would leads to right were he wanted us. She started talking highly of the agency they went through, she gave me a web site and phone number and I checked it out that night. It sounded great, fast placements and even faster if you were open to bi-racial or african american. So I filled out the online application and we were accepted. They sent us a packet in the mail. I got this packet today, read every word in it. I called and spoke to a man about the agency and felt very comfortable with it.&lt;br /&gt;But, there is more to this whole story and where we are needing prayers.&lt;br /&gt;We were asked today to take on a foster baby full time (this is a sweet foster baby that we love)&lt;br /&gt;She was suppose to be coming really for the summer so her foster mom could recover from foot surgery, but after a teary phone call, her and her husband have felt lead to ask us to take her.&lt;br /&gt;This little one is not up for adoption, she is still in foster care, and so that means her future to us is a big question mark??&lt;br /&gt;This scares Jamie and I," what if she stays for a year, then we have to give her back?"&lt;br /&gt;"What if she stays 6 months and they pick another family to adopt her??"&lt;br /&gt;These are fears of ours, and I know I could rack my brain with these questions, but really if I'm thinking of her only, she needs us now, I will always remember what God has told me..." love them and teach them to bond" we can not say no because of a fear can we??&lt;br /&gt; What if we would have said no to Mason because they told us he had fetal alcohol syndrome,look what we would have missed?&lt;br /&gt;and that's not all folks, we were let in on a lead to a baby who is due in 2 weeks, she's is not sure she wants to parent or not, so that is on the back burner, but does not mean we are not praying about her too.&lt;br /&gt;So can you see where we might be feeling a little on the  "WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO DO LORD?"&lt;br /&gt;but so all of you out there know, the answer to our heavenly father is "YES" I'm not sure we even know the question to it is, but "YES".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Specific prayer would be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For peace about our choices.&lt;br /&gt;Finances (if we go with this other agency we will need at least $4000 more dollars!!)&lt;br /&gt;Mercy for the Lord to be gentle to our soft hearts we have right now,&lt;br /&gt;and guidance, let the doors fly open, and doors to slam shut according to his will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, we love you all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7129992443441214077?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7129992443441214077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-for-being-away-from-computer-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7129992443441214077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7129992443441214077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-for-being-away-from-computer-for.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4439585004586441402</id><published>2010-05-28T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:44:08.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good Day to you all&lt;br /&gt;School is out for summer here in the Valley!! I had to work a little today but as of now, Mason and I are on vacation for 2 weeks!! I have had three people come up to me and say "you must be busy, you have not blogged in awhile" Well.....they are right.&lt;br /&gt;We took in a medical foster baby this week. She  goes home to her foster family tomorrow,but we have enjoyed having her here. Every child that comes through my house holds a spot in my heart. I kinda know how God feels, he knows that his children are here on earth and he is just loaning them out to us for a short while, but he can not wait til they come home to him. Her name is Destiny, cute huh? We have had a Journie and now we have Destiny, love that :)&lt;br /&gt;Her foster family is out of town but her foster dad has called twice to check on her, it is so sweet that he misses her so much.&lt;br /&gt;Today Jamie and I learned that a boy that I have cared for before is a foster child, we did not know!! Then came to find out that his foster g-pa I knew. Last year Mason and I were at the playground and ran into this older man with a couple kids, well him and I began to talk and we both bonded because we were both foster parents (he says him and his wife are foster grandparents)&lt;br /&gt;This was a year ago and today I found this out, wow! I called and talked to him and maybe the conversation alone with him was what God wanted me to have. This man is so faithful and lifts these kids to the Lord. He walks side by side with these children teaching them about the Lord and how much God loves them. These are behavioral children, they have been through alot and you would never know, these kids are great and so kind. What a amazing God we serve and what a amazing family who is being obedient.&lt;br /&gt;Life is good here at the McCain household we are getting ready to go visit family soon and just enjoy some family time. When we get back we get to have little Leila for maybe up to 6 weeks, her foster mom is having surgery so pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;We love you all.&lt;br /&gt;The McCain's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4439585004586441402?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4439585004586441402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-day-to-you-all-school-is-out-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4439585004586441402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4439585004586441402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-day-to-you-all-school-is-out-for.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-946897544370489294</id><published>2010-05-19T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:05:25.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two post in one day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because I have to share with you what God placed on my heart later today.&lt;br /&gt;Last week I told alot of you to take $5 and go make a difference in someone's life, so did you??&lt;br /&gt;God told me to go to Starbucks and pay for the person's drink behind me, so off I went.&lt;br /&gt;But when I got there no one was behind me, hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;So the next time I went I was like ok maybe today, went through got Tony and I a drink and no one again was behind me, alright Lord. My answer is yes, where is that person at Starbucks?&lt;br /&gt;So.... tonight I went to Starbucks placed my order, only tonight I was on my way to church for a prayer meeting, next to me in my passenger seat was my book I was reading, as my book mark I have a track, so I looked in my rear view mirror, and sure enough here comes a van behind me with just one women in it, this is it.&lt;br /&gt;I pulled up to the window, told the sweet little young girl behind the window that I would like to pay for my drink, but also the drink of the lady behind me. She smiled really big and said "ok"&lt;br /&gt;She took my money and came back to the window, she said "are you a Christian?"&lt;br /&gt;I said "yes I am" She said "did God tell you to pay for this drink?" I said "yes"&lt;br /&gt;She said "that is so cool and so neat that you did" I said "thank you, would you mind giving this lady this track and tell her it's a gift I want her to have?"&lt;br /&gt;She smiled from ear to ear and said "YES"&lt;br /&gt;While she is giving us our drinks she is telling every employee what I did and how cool she thought it was. I told her, it's not me that's cool, but are God who is. She smiled we shared a few more words and I was on my way.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what happened after that, I'm sure the lady behind me was happy her Starbucks was free, that always makes me happy (thank you to Melissa and Wendy who spoil me)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I feel blessed, you know why? After doing what God told me to do, I know that he is singing praises over me. That makes me blessed!&lt;br /&gt;Also, tonight, God reminded me, remember when I told you to love on those foster kids?, remember when I told you to teach them love and how to bond? Well, remember that when you are mad and frustrated at the system, cause "Shelley, I got this too"&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God, thank you for being so close to me that I can hear you. Thank you for your promise and thank you for the reminder of your promises.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh PS&lt;br /&gt;the woman's bill $4.90 pretty close to that $5 challenge huh?    :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-946897544370489294?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/946897544370489294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-post-in-one-day-just-because-i-have.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/946897544370489294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/946897544370489294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-post-in-one-day-just-because-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8351702908846800065</id><published>2010-05-19T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T12:59:32.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DEEP BREATH, DEEP BREATH,&lt;br /&gt;COUNT TO 10 1,2 ........OMG does anyone get what they are doing to these kids?, that are wasting away in foster care, these kids that are in homeless shelters. It's not that there is not a family out there waiting, or in that matter...fighting to get them in their home.&lt;br /&gt;It is a stupid circus, seriously who makes these rules up???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh that feels better.&lt;br /&gt;Just remember what I always say "I REFUSE to be ordinary"&lt;br /&gt;After all the love and passion we put into these kids, we have the under hand of most of it.&lt;br /&gt;I was told today, that if a foster baby was in our care for 9 months and her mom's rights were terminated that we would get her. I was told that doing all this respite care for her, does not help us out at all if her mom's rights are terminated!! Actually, get this.... it may hurt us. Because if we get picked for the staffing and someone knows that we already have had all this contact, someone might think that we got picked because we already knew her, WELL, YEAH??? DUH&lt;br /&gt;Well that would not be fair to the other families that were chosen for the staffing...umm let me think for a moment, I DON'T CARE if it is fair.&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about fair, this sweet little baby who's mother drank during her pregnancy, been kicked out of alcohol rehab many times, who has been living in foster care for her whole life, and still has no idea what her future holds, let see.... fair??? I think not.&lt;br /&gt;Ok so Im fired up cause I have been talking to dfs workers all day, lawyers and not really for us, but to help a friend out, but seeing that is not my story I will not post about that due to confidentiality, even though I know she is just as frustrated as I am.&lt;br /&gt;If you know the law well and know something about the division and know how I can speak on the behalf of these children, you let me know.&lt;br /&gt;I was driving down 435 and saw a sign "a child is abused by a loved one every 40 seconds"&lt;br /&gt;at the bottom it read," what will you do about it?"&lt;br /&gt; Show me the genius that put that sign up there and they would get a ear full.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Im venting obviously and needed to get that out.&lt;br /&gt;So as you can tell I need some prayer for my anger today, I need to just be in prayer for these children along with dfs to make the right choices.&lt;br /&gt;But I will also look for doors to open to help them too:)&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8351702908846800065?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8351702908846800065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/deep-breath-deep-breath-count-to-10-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8351702908846800065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8351702908846800065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/deep-breath-deep-breath-count-to-10-12.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2535671497487778220</id><published>2010-05-16T14:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T14:25:16.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To look outside today in Mo. it sure is just yuck, and it has been for weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;They said that when Jamie, Mason and I left for FL that it rained the whole time, and since we have been back it has only been sunny 3 days out of these 3 weeks, it's yucky:(&lt;br /&gt;But beyond all that rain, sunshine was around us this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Mason got baptized by his father today, it was so great. Jamie and Mason were both smiling ear to ear, Jamie's smile was beyond his tearful eyes. We are so blessed and thank God for sending his son to die on the cross, so that my son may live eternity in heaven with him. It's like a weight is lifted when you know your child has asked Jesus into their heart. We are so proud of him today.&lt;br /&gt;He also had his first piano recital at church this afternoon, it was just plain cute.&lt;br /&gt;I asked him before we went to church if he was nervous, he said "no".&lt;br /&gt;Then 5 min before he played he looked at me and said "ok now Im nervous"....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to foster Leila this weekend, she is so sweet. She is the baby that dfs called us to take a few moths back and we passed her onto Kay and Mike, thinking that we would be getting our own child soon. Anyways, it was awesome having her here, and I got to dress her up in a  cute dress for church and of course not with out a cute flower in her hair around her head band, Jamie says she is alot like him right now, follicle challenged...lol&lt;br /&gt;At the end of lunch I was kissing Leila goodbye and Kay asked if we would keep Leila for 4-6 weeks starting in June? I looked at Jamie and he said "sure"&lt;br /&gt;Kay is going to have foot surgery and will be down for awhile (keep her in your prayers)&lt;br /&gt;so we will get to have her a lot of this summer. I told Jamie the hardest thing for me lately was to walk into the baby room and open the closet and see all those cute girl outfits I had, and no one to put them on. I have this tiny swimsuit that has a puffy pineapple on it.&lt;br /&gt;Well God already knew that Leila would be here and she wears the size of all those cute outfits.&lt;br /&gt;Sammie came and gave her a kiss on the forehead today and said, "can't we just keep her?"&lt;br /&gt;I said, "I hope so"&lt;br /&gt;So pray for Leila, her future with us and the Paulsen's is unsure, but God knows, so we can stand on that promise.&lt;br /&gt;I say all this to let you know, that through the rain and darkness there is happiness. God is in the small stuff too ya know?&lt;br /&gt;The other night when it stormed, Mason called me into his room and said "mommy I'm scared, what if it floods?"&lt;br /&gt;I asked him what Jesus said about the flood? He said "he promised it would never flood again and he sends a rainbow to remind us of that promise"&lt;br /&gt;I promise all you believers out there, I see a rainbow, It is merciful and just, rest on His promise and he will sing praises over you.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2535671497487778220?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2535671497487778220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-look-outside-today-in-mo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2535671497487778220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2535671497487778220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-look-outside-today-in-mo.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-167385179168231366</id><published>2010-05-14T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T07:14:24.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Friends,&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm not on fb for the next month, you will hopefully get to read more of our blog.&lt;br /&gt;This song has been on K-LOVE a lot, we have sang it in church too, it just really is my heart song at this time. I really can get into this song and worship. You can check it out on youtube, but the words are what matter.&lt;br /&gt;God has put more on my heart to share, but not today, today just meditate on these words.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also asking below for some prayer request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One for my knee (I had my mri yesterday) results on Monday&lt;br /&gt; PRAISE:Mason on Sunday, he is getting baptized, Geraldine said when your daddy ask you if you have asked Jesus into your heart what are you going to say, he said "Im going to yell YES!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Also I have a friend who is getting divorced and I would like for you to pray for her, him and their kids.&lt;br /&gt;Prayer for a friend who is having bone marrow extract on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the king of glory&lt;br /&gt;Coming on the clouds with fire&lt;br /&gt;The whole earth shakes&lt;br /&gt;The whole earth shakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see his love and mercy&lt;br /&gt;Washing over all our sin&lt;br /&gt;The people sing&lt;br /&gt;The people sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna in the highest [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a generation&lt;br /&gt;Rising up to take their place&lt;br /&gt;With selfless faith&lt;br /&gt;With selfless faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a near revival&lt;br /&gt;Stirring as we pray and seek&lt;br /&gt;We're on our knees&lt;br /&gt;We're on our knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heal my heart and make it clean&lt;br /&gt;Open up my eyes to the things unseen&lt;br /&gt;Show me how to love like you have loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break my heart from what breaks yours&lt;br /&gt;Everything I am for your kingdoms cause&lt;br /&gt;As I go from nothing to&lt;br /&gt;Eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna in the highest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-167385179168231366?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/167385179168231366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-friends-since-im-not-on-fb-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/167385179168231366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/167385179168231366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-friends-since-im-not-on-fb-for.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5781416485709225777</id><published>2010-05-10T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T08:07:28.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all,&lt;br /&gt;Today is make a difference Monday. K-LOVE tells us that today we are to take $5.00.&lt;br /&gt;Pray over the money and do something for someone else with it.&lt;br /&gt;It can be pay for the Starbucks coffee of the person behind you.&lt;br /&gt;Go buy 5 flowers and give them to random people.&lt;br /&gt;Either way, pray over the $5.o0, then go and do what he has asked you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second of all, I did not have the best Mother's Day, and I'm not sharing this with you to feel sorry for me, I'm sharing it, because it's what's on my heart and this blog is a front row seat to the life we live and how God is going to work all of it out for good.&lt;br /&gt;I felt down most of the day, I tried to enjoy the day, but I had that yuck gut feeling most of the day. I just did not feel like myself and really it was just another day for me. I knew that watching the baby dedication at church would make me feel sad, knowing that I thought Jamie and I would be up there with our daughter. It made me sad that on Saturday when my family was here they were going to be here for my baby shower.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sharing this because, I'm not perfect and I don't always think "oh yes Lord thank you for this hurt, you are going to work it all out!"&lt;br /&gt;I say this because I hurt too,&lt;br /&gt; really..." you and I are not that diffrent, we got a void and we are just trying to fill it up" (Mandisa's, voice of a savior)&lt;br /&gt;but I also felt heavy on my heart all day to pray for ladies out there, that were felling like I am.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for my sweet friend who is trying to get pregnant, I prayed for my sister in law who lost a baby in a miscarriage a few years ago,I prayed for a Mary who's son now lives with Jesus, I prayed for women I don't even know who just dealing with the infertility news, or Leslie who is waiting for her little boy to come home from china.&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day is special and we will take all the pain and heart ache to get to that wonderful feeling of being a mom, no matter how we get those children of ours, they all are on loan from us just for a little while, so love them and hold them, but most of all...tell them about Jesus, the man who has already felt every emotion we have had. So where will you look for comfort?&lt;br /&gt;Food, exercise, money,  or "in the arms of Jesus, that's where I found it....how about you??"&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5781416485709225777?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5781416485709225777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-of-all-today-is-make-difference.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5781416485709225777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5781416485709225777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-of-all-today-is-make-difference.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5676216252849120702</id><published>2010-05-06T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:40:44.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello out there,&lt;br /&gt;Today was a great day for me to go to the gym and read and let God speak.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I read and what he had to say.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the library this last week to get a new book, as you know I finished the Sheila Walsh book in God's perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;So I got one from Patsy Clairemont called all cracked up, this a book about where is God when we are cracked, she is so cute and funny.&lt;br /&gt;But another book was on that shelf, in the wrong section, that I grabbed (see I said in the wrong section of the library, God put it in the right section for me to see and grab)&lt;br /&gt;It is a book called "Adoption Miracles"&lt;br /&gt;Its short stories about how God's hand was in the process of families adopting, so here is the breakdown of the story I read today.&lt;br /&gt;It was a husband and wife who had 4 miscarriages, they had tried everything to get pregnant and nothing worked.&lt;br /&gt;For a break she joined a fiction book club at church, where she prayed to find someone to connect too, see all her friends were having babies and the subject was just to sensitive to talk about, it was always avoided, except with her husband.&lt;br /&gt;Well of course, there was a lady who sat next to her one day and began a conversation, the conversation went to children and did she have any?, this other lady said yes, I have 4. Two that are here with me and 2 who live in heaven. The girl was shocked, she told her about her story and that she had 4 miscarriages. The other lady went onto tell her that the 2 daughters that she did have were adopted sisters.&lt;br /&gt;She had never thought of adoption, so she went home and her husband and her decided to adopt, her husband always warned her that he had a teacher when he was a kid who was planning on adopting and the birth mom changed her mind, he remembered how devastated his teacher was and she never did adopt.&lt;br /&gt;The wife was sure that this would not happen to them, that God knew that she could not loose another child and he would not let that happen.&lt;br /&gt;So they get picked from a birth mom and find out it's a girl. They start decorating the room, buying clothes and waiting for the birth, the whole time, they know that this birth mom is not going to change her mind.They have sought God and pleaded with him, please...we can not loose another child.They felt confident. Well the day comes of the birth and they head to the hospital. The social worker and lawyer are in the hallway when they get there.&lt;br /&gt;The lawyer will not look them in the eye, he just says "we need to talk"&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, this birth mom did change her mind, and they were a wreck (kinda know that feeling) They go home and for weeks don't even go into the baby room, they don't even talk about children.&lt;br /&gt;But the phone rings one afternoon and it's a social worker, she said that a baby girl has been born, mom has signed over her rights and did they want her?? Of course they said yes!!&lt;br /&gt;One week has passed and the baby girl was in her arms, when the phone rings again.&lt;br /&gt;She answers it and it's the social worker, she sounds upset, she goes to tell the new mother that the baby that was up for adoption and the birth mom changed her mind, well the baby passed away today. This baby had a rare heart condition.....&lt;br /&gt;God knew, he knew they could not loose another child, he knew that she was not going to be here for long, he knew that this other baby girl was for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, He already knows where baby Marley is :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5676216252849120702?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5676216252849120702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-out-there-today-was-great-day-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5676216252849120702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5676216252849120702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-out-there-today-was-great-day-for.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-184752199562003514</id><published>2010-05-01T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T13:38:13.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>News out there,&lt;br /&gt;We hear a lot of people have been reading this blog, this to me is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;It's good to know that many people are interested in a front row seat to what Christ is doing in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Get this, to any of you who watch Grey's Anatomy on Thursday nights, did you see this weeks???&lt;br /&gt;OMG OSH!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was about Sloans daughter giving her baby up for adoption, not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;It was a behind the scene of what adoptive families go through, and what the other side goes through too, (that in meaning the biological family side)&lt;br /&gt;The daughter wanted to give the baby up for adoption, the dad (Mc Steamy) did not.&lt;br /&gt;When the baby was born she gave the phone number to her dad to go call the adoptive family, who like us, has decorated a room, got all excited, and just prepared their hearts for a new family member.&lt;br /&gt;Then after the baby was born, Mc Steamy tells her if she wants to keep the baby that he will help her,all this time a adoptive family is waiting.&lt;br /&gt;The baby starts crying and she does not know what to do, she calls in a nurse to help her, the baby was hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Kali then comes to Mc Steamy and says, I don't think she is ready to be a parent, even with your help, and there is a great family that she has picked to be parents to this baby, who already love him too.&lt;br /&gt;I was so afraid the whole show what was going to happen, even during this pre-taped show I was just praying that the ending was good for the adoptive family.&lt;br /&gt;It did, the very end it shows Sloan talking to his grandson telling him that him being adopted is good for him and he knows he will be loved and cared for.&lt;br /&gt;The adoptive parents come in take their new son into their arms and are over come with joy.&lt;br /&gt;I was relieved, I know happy ending do come true and I know that our little girl is out there.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that if you read this and you have biological children of your own, you are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;If you read this and on a journey to adopt, that you'll find comfort that it will end happy, sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;If you read this and you yourself have given up a child for adoption, that I'm proud of you for making the right choice for your child, and doing a very un-selfish act.&lt;br /&gt;and if you are facing the choice right now what to do, know that you can pray to our heavenly father and he will make the choice clear to you on what is best for you and your baby.&lt;br /&gt;Please know that with love I say, please... until you know what choice you want to make, please don't pick an adoptive family, it's like loosing a child, this is a big decision and with praying about it, and listening to God, he will lead you in the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;We are standing on a promise that God clearly told us, now we wait on the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless you all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-184752199562003514?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/184752199562003514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/news-out-there-we-hear-lot-of-people.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/184752199562003514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/184752199562003514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/05/news-out-there-we-hear-lot-of-people.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4730350625530139098</id><published>2010-04-29T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:41:19.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing new today, just another day really.&lt;br /&gt;I had a good conversation with a new friend, she shared with me about her and her family trying to adopt a little girl, had her in their home for 2 days and had to give her back to the birth mom.&lt;br /&gt;How she would not wish that on her worst enemy.&lt;br /&gt;I know this happens, but I also know it hurts, rely on our heavenly father to get you through the tough times it's the ONLY thing that has worked for us.&lt;br /&gt;On the adoption end, sorry got nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me, my heart is a little harden this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;A new song to hear is by 33 miles called hold on, love it!! Goes with my last post.&lt;br /&gt;Love ya'll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4730350625530139098?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4730350625530139098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-new-today-just-another-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4730350625530139098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4730350625530139098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-new-today-just-another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7728377385764774135</id><published>2010-04-27T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:02:26.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"But if you suffer for doing good and you endure it, this is commendable before God. To this you were called, because Christ suffered for you, leaving you an example, that you should follow in his steps" 1 peter 2:20-21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I begin, how do I fit all I have learned in a blog, I need a editor to put this into a book.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll start with last Friday. We got the call that for sure Ariel was going to take the baby back, so I called Kay and asked if I could come say goodbye, she said "of course", after I hung up the phone Mason's school called they said he was in the nurses office crying, something about hitting his head (which he never did) I told the nurse that even though we had not sat down with him and told him that he would not be getting that little sister just yet, he still knew that we had been distant with him and he had seen mommy and daddy upset. I went and picked him up from school and together we went to see the baby. Jamie called and was heading to the gym, by now he had shut down, he did not want to say goodbye, to hard for him. I told him that we needed to get out of town, I checked airfares and found nothing. I looked at going to the Omaha zoo or to st.Louis for a long weekend, forecast to both....rain :( We would talk about it later when we both were home.&lt;br /&gt;Mason and I got to Kay's and I got to snuggle on the baby for 2 hours, tell her that we loved her and that God would look after her. A lighthouse worker showed up and her eyes began to fill with tears, I told her she had to stop or mine would start flowing again, see we all know what life would be better for this little girl, but God has given us free will, so there fore we don't always make the best choices for ourselves. All we can do is pray.&lt;br /&gt;We said our goodbyes and Mason and I started home. We had many phone calls and many I ignored (sorry) it is just to hard to re say over and over, I know that because of those calls you were just calling to say sorry and that really makes us feel loved, but on that day, really I wanted to crawl under a rock. My next two weeks were planned, sitting at home with my new daughter and having 2 baby showers to look forward too, clothes to be picked up at the cleaners for court the next day, everything was just like a train running over my heart. I pleaded with God, why would you cause us so much pain?? This hurts to much to bare, God had taken me to the edge that day and I did not know at the time weather to jump off the edge or fall back into his arms to catch me, see at the time, I wanted to jump.&lt;br /&gt;As I was driving home my cell rang. It was a great friend on the other end, all she said was "how are you?" I said well it's been tough, just trying to put one foot in front of the other. she said ok, I told her that Jamie,Mason and I were going to meet at home pack a bag and get out of town, I also shared with her how it was rain everywhere we wanted to go, so we had not made a destination yet. She asked if she could call me back, and she did. On the line was her, me and her travel agent. She told the agent that she needed to get a trip booked for 3 to any place sunny.&lt;br /&gt;The lady replied with "sounds great, when are we leaving?" umm today....lol&lt;br /&gt;She probably thought we were nuts, but she did it, she put us on hold and began to work her magic (which was God working his) she came back and said "how about Florida?, Tampa area.&lt;br /&gt;My friend said " well Shelley??" I said, looks like we are going to Florida. I ran into Mason's room and said "pack a swim suit we are going to the beach."&lt;br /&gt;My friend then said I need a hotel too, right on the ocean, the travel agent had to pull some strings to get this one, it was the end of spring break in FL and most were booked,but she got us one, the Hilton. My friend then said charge this to my account and said Shelley I love you and will be praying for you, now go pack.&lt;br /&gt;So we did, when I told Jamie we were leaving, he walked around in a zone for about 10 minutes with, ok, what do I do?. I had to coach him, shoes, sunscreen, underwear....&lt;br /&gt;So we called my folks and they took us to the airport. We landed in FL about midnight on Friday,  we went and rented a car and was on our way.&lt;br /&gt;But, I saw a cute little African American girl, maybe 2. She was standing there with her mom and I immediately thought of what I thought was our little girl. I began to pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;We made it to the hotel and crashed for the night.&lt;br /&gt;That next morning I went out on our deck, which was on the ocean side, got my book by Sheila Walsh, told God he had to speak to me today and tell me, why us???&lt;br /&gt;The next chapter in my book was "when we trust in what we cannot see" , I looked up said thank you and began to read.&lt;br /&gt;I felt him there, saying "Im using you and I have pushed you to the edge, but I have offered a path for you to take, it won't be the easy one, but it's the one I know you'll choose, good and faithful servant.&lt;br /&gt;I will take the hard road for you Lord I said, because you took the hard one for me.&lt;br /&gt;When Mason and Jamie were awake we sun screened up grab some breakfast and hit the beach.&lt;br /&gt;To get to the beach, we had to take a elevator down 3 flights and walk 100 feet, it was tough :)&lt;br /&gt;We rented 2 chairs and Mason a boogie board,which I tried myself and found myself having child like fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;I went with Mason while Jamie sat back and watched, we played in the sand,swam in the ocean, found seashells and buried each other in the sand. Jamie then offered to go play with Mason and I went back to my book. Next chapter "When we are changed by the faithfulness of others"&lt;br /&gt;Sheila Walsh herself is a women to has changed others lives by telling her story, she suffers with depression and talks about it openly with women, telling them that it's ok to have to take her little blue pill everyday, God does not mind. but I also felt God telling me, that the crowd that Jamie and I have around us are watching, on lookers seeing what we may do in this situation we are in,&lt;br /&gt;well here we are, still knowing that God's plan is better for us than we know.&lt;br /&gt;The next chapter "when God seems so far away", yes I felt this on Thursday and Friday, I already shared with you how I was pleading with God where was he and why is he doing this to us?, I did not think I could handle this much.&lt;br /&gt;See it makes me think of the day that Jesus took Journie from my arms to his. I thought that was a hard day,but for some reason I was so comforted by him that day, his presence was so close, and I knew that Journie was going to a home where she would be safe in his arms forever. I could not let go of the fact that, this baby was not going somewhere better, she would not have the life we could have gave her, I still do not know the answers to these questions and I may never know them.&lt;br /&gt;I could not put my book down, I needed another word from him to live on the rest of the day, chapter 13, "when we share the heart of the Shepard " yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil" well folks good news to that verse. To have a shadow you must have light around it, so I'm living on the light around it, I have to focus here to stay and live, til I have another moment to come read again.&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed our time at the beach,went back to the room and shared between Jamie and I who had the worst burn :) Mason of course, was just black and I was  jealous :)&lt;br /&gt;We went and had a great dinner outside the beach at a place called Frenchy's rock away grill, Mason ate his weight in peel n' eat shrimp, I had a grouper sandwich and Jamie a blacken chicken sandwich, it was great. We stopped on the walk back to the hotel and bought a huge cookie and sat outside and ate it, Mason ate more than half, only because I was not fast enough to get to it. We walked and just enjoyed one another.&lt;br /&gt;Over the few days, I would sit at the pool watch the children play, thank God for sunglasses, for at moments I would cry because I was thankful for the friend I have who sent us here to heal, at times I cried knowing that I really could fall back and he will catch me, at times I cried becasue I would wonder how different my life would be if I was at home with my daughter and not here in Fl., Lots of stuff to work out and go through, but he worked it all out for his good, it always does.&lt;br /&gt;So, we continued to have a great time in FL, we went and saw a aquarium where they rescued hurt sea animals, one dolphin named winter was amazing, she was 3 months old and her tail got tangled in a fisherman's net, this facility took her in and watched after her, her tail was so damaged by the net that it began to fall off, she learned to swim like a fish in a back and forth motion not up and down like a traditional dolphin would swim. I got into a conversation with a man that worked there, who knew I must have been inspired by her story, not many folks were around and he let me go behind the ropes and look at her, her trainer was with her and she was working on strengthening her spine, a man who owned a prosthetic company made Winter a fake tail, it was made with fiber glass and silicon, this piece slipped onto her tail and she could then swim in a dolphin like swim, they say she wears it a couple hours a day to keep her spine strong, other wise she just swims like a fish, even him talking to me I was a little teary, he said you know, just like any of us, when we are faced with a challenge in life, we can give up or we can become stronger. WOW, did he know I needed to hear that, thank you Lord for using a dolphin to get through this day. We had many things that God showed us and if I was not searching for him, I may have just missed them,&lt;br /&gt;See friends..... it's what I don't want to miss that keeps us going, I don't want to miss God's blessing and therefore I don't want anything that's not God's will for us. I know that his timing is still perfect and I do not know that timing, it's not easy either, I have a closet full of little girl clothes that I'm dying to put on my little girl, so will I be patient? Yes, will I stop asking? NO!!&lt;br /&gt;So on the plane ride home yesterday I finished my book, the last chapter " The adventure continues" is God not GOOD or what???&lt;br /&gt;This adventure for us continues and thanking God for the water the sun and the sand, for this is the song I sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My hope is built on nothing less,&lt;br /&gt;than Jesus' blood and righteousness,&lt;br /&gt;I dare not trust the sweetest frame,&lt;br /&gt; but wholly lean in Jesus' name,&lt;br /&gt;on Christ , the solid rock, I stand&lt;br /&gt;all other ground is sinking sand, all other ground is sinking sand.&lt;br /&gt;Love you, keep praying for us :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7728377385764774135?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7728377385764774135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/but-if-you-suffer-for-doing-good-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7728377385764774135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7728377385764774135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/but-if-you-suffer-for-doing-good-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6426176968444964635</id><published>2010-04-26T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T19:06:17.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a short update, we got out of town for the weekend and I finished a book by, Sheilah Walsh.&lt;br /&gt;It's called Extraordinary Faith.&lt;br /&gt;God was good to us this last 4 days, I will share in detail tomorrow when I have more time to write, it may be a novel, but it will be worth it, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;God has a plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6426176968444964635?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6426176968444964635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-short-update-we-got-out-of-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6426176968444964635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6426176968444964635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-short-update-we-got-out-of-town.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-673856053523777871</id><published>2010-04-23T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:10:38.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The baby is going back to her birth mom at 1pm today.&lt;br /&gt;The state now takes over.&lt;br /&gt;Our family is now out of it.&lt;br /&gt;Keep praying for us, we are all broken.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie,Shelley &amp;amp; Mason&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-673856053523777871?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/673856053523777871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/marley-is-going-back-to-her-birth-mom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/673856053523777871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/673856053523777871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/marley-is-going-back-to-her-birth-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6589274727450868605</id><published>2010-04-20T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T18:37:05.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A  Mason funny after visiting Marley tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Just the three of us went to Culver's for a bite to eat, we were sitting there watching Mason chow down on his ice cream. We were bragging on him how well he did while his little sister did a little doodle on him while he was holding her. He was great with her tonight, and he was so proud of himself for holding her, she kept trying to follow his voice to look at him, but she just could not focus on him.&lt;br /&gt;So, Jamie told him he was doing such a great job that next week daddy was going to take mommy out on the town and Mason could stay home with her, he gave us those crazy eyebrows and said&lt;br /&gt;" dad, you can't leave a 6 year old home alone with a baby" lol&lt;br /&gt;He cracks us up!!&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6589274727450868605?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6589274727450868605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/mason-funny-after-visiting-marley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6589274727450868605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6589274727450868605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/mason-funny-after-visiting-marley.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5185225108782974983</id><published>2010-04-18T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T06:27:12.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jamie likes this verse too, it also is perfect for we have been living on God's promise about this little girl of ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 id="passage_heading"&gt;2 Corinthians 4:18 (New International Version)&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28862"&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;So we fix our eyes  not on what is seen, but on what is unseen. For what is seen is  temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5185225108782974983?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5185225108782974983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/jamie-likes-this-verse-too-it-also-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5185225108782974983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5185225108782974983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/jamie-likes-this-verse-too-it-also-is.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-3738477392851518275</id><published>2010-04-18T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:12:38.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, she is here.&lt;br /&gt;We have not met her yet, but this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I can not stand it, so Im showering and going to go get the birth mom  a gift and some flowers.&lt;br /&gt;The baby weighs 7lbs 9ounces and came at 3am this morning, she  is 20 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;Her birthday is 4/18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By no mistake Matthew 4:18 says...as Jesus was walking besides the sea of Galiee he saw two brothers, Peter and Andrew. They were casting a net into the lake,for they were fishermen. 19 "come follow me, Jesus said and I will make you fisher of men"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise you Jesus, praising you out loud!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-3738477392851518275?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/3738477392851518275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-she-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3738477392851518275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/3738477392851518275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-she-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-1205741878030520148</id><published>2010-04-17T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T06:36:23.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;Marley,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;this note comes from your great Aunt Donna, can't wait to see you baby girl, come on let's go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;Marley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;You are very excitedly  invited to attend your very “&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271511166_0"&gt;second” Birthday Party&lt;/span&gt; (I think your cousin Kylie’s may be your  “first”)!!!  You will hugged and snuggled by many relatives during your first long  road trip to &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271511166_1"&gt;Texas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271511166_2"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/span&gt;; it will be a  form of christening you as a part of our family (ask your &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1271511166_3"&gt;big  brother Mason&lt;/span&gt; about the love we have to share).  We have a nice crib and play room here that your cousin Emma is more than  willing to share with you, anytime you want to visit.  We have toys, books, a playpen, a walker, and many other fun things too.  Your Mommy is right,  it is not a perfect world; although, we will all do our best to make you  feel like it is!  We are looking forward to seeing your precious face and baby  feet (kiss, kiss, kiss) so please do come out to play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Wingdings; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;.  Warm, soft cuddles are waiting for you.  Love, Aunt Donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-1205741878030520148?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1205741878030520148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/marley-this-note-comes-from-your-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1205741878030520148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/1205741878030520148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/marley-this-note-comes-from-your-great.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7379787487620559000</id><published>2010-04-16T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T11:54:38.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Marley,&lt;br /&gt;I know that it is warm and cozy were you are right now.&lt;br /&gt;But can I express that there is a mommy, daddy and big brother that are anxiously awaiting your arrival. I know no one has ever stayed pregnant forever, but we have been waiting for over a year and a half!!&lt;br /&gt;So, if you would please start moving around in there, we would appreciate you making your entrance into this world of ours. It's not perfect here, but I promise we will love you and protect you the best we can, we also promise that even in this not perfect world, we will teach you about this perfect God who saw in his plan to perfectly place you into our home.&lt;br /&gt;We love you Marley, come out to play :)&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mommy.....xoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7379787487620559000?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7379787487620559000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-marley-i-know-that-it-is-warm-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7379787487620559000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7379787487620559000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-marley-i-know-that-it-is-warm-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5088366444151430756</id><published>2010-04-14T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:14:05.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a great day...so far :)&lt;br /&gt;Started my day making enchilada's for my last day with womens bible study this spring. This started at 5am.&lt;br /&gt;Then got a phone call from Melissa that Mary went into labor...YES!&lt;br /&gt;Then we had a great time of worship at womens bible study, and ate lots of great mexican food.&lt;br /&gt;After, we got to go to the hospital and sing to Mary her family and their new baby girl, Ester.&lt;br /&gt;Read Ester 4:14, that's today's date and the scripture fits for today!! Welcome Ester :)&lt;br /&gt;So Mary was due Friday and our birth mom is due Saturday, and Ester came 2 days early,so Lord I know you hear my thoughts, come on Marley, time's a wasting as old Johnny Cash would say.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today has been a blessed day and thanking God for showering us with blessings.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU GOD :)&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5088366444151430756?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5088366444151430756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-great-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5088366444151430756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5088366444151430756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-great-day.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5618677479565466491</id><published>2010-04-10T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:15:02.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It' s late and I am sooo tired.&lt;br /&gt;I went non-stop today.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and cleaned the garage, I mean cleaned, took everything out,swept it, power washed it and then put everything back. I even hung some nails on the wall so I could hang some stuff, Debbie and Sammie made fun of me cuz we have 5, yes 5 strollers!!! So I said I would part with one,maybe even two, I'm sure they will make there way to the lighthouse :)&lt;br /&gt;As of today, we are 7 days away from our birth mom's due date, that is crazy to me, will she come early?&lt;br /&gt;Will she come late? (hope not) will she be right on time? I try and think every night I get to sleep the whole night is a blessing, but NOW the baby room is perfect and ready for her so to wait a little more won't kill me, all in God's perfect timing I know. To think that we will be knowing the birthday of our daughter is really surreal.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I posted a photo of her room, Libby came over today and we spent many hours in her room, Libby did the drawing of all the pictures and when I felt brave enough, I told her to tell me what to do and I would help. She even left me at the end to finish on my own. I planted some flowers too, and Jamie and his dad fixed our broken fence. Jamie and his dad started to put together Mason basketball goal and Jamie and I ended up finishing it together and then playing a little "PIG" after. Jamie was excited because I made taquitos,rice and beans for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;All in all it's been a GREAT day. Hope everyone has a blessed weekend, off to shower, I have not done that yet today....gross :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5618677479565466491?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5618677479565466491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-s-late-and-i-am-sooo-tired.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5618677479565466491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5618677479565466491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-s-late-and-i-am-sooo-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8692433614052601449</id><published>2010-04-08T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T11:48:53.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God has opened many doors for us just in the last few days, we are so thankful.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie has been asked to do personal training for 3 people starting next week, not only is that good in our financial situation, but just to open doors for new relationships too.&lt;br /&gt;I got a note from the person I forgave too, she sent a letter to my house that was full of kind words and how she was happy that I have been obedient to what God had asked me to do, because of my obedience God has blessed us over and over. Flood doors have been opened and we are so thankful.&lt;br /&gt;We recieved 26 cans of formula from my Dr. office today, the emfamil rep for them heard about us fostering and adopting soon and he wanted to help us out, so sweet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt God say through all this," take whatever you have and give it away"&lt;br /&gt;It's a song by the gaither vocal band.&lt;br /&gt;Even though the money was tight, we have continued to give to the building fund at church and continued to tithe, God has just continued to flood us with gifts and friendships and Jamie and I are truly over whelmed. We continue to give God all the glory !!&lt;br /&gt;Say it with me again..."God is good all the time and all the time,God is good"&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day&lt;br /&gt;9 days til due date:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8692433614052601449?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8692433614052601449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-has-opened-many-doors-for-us-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8692433614052601449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8692433614052601449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-has-opened-many-doors-for-us-just.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8798134132751766927</id><published>2010-04-07T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T11:53:57.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God is good all the time, and all the time God is good.&lt;br /&gt;We have much to be thankful for today, and we are giving God all the glory for every penny of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8798134132751766927?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8798134132751766927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-is-good-all-time-and-all-time-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8798134132751766927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8798134132751766927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-is-good-all-time-and-all-time-god.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2893452321220759435</id><published>2010-04-02T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T10:11:14.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok,  so I just got out of the shower this morning, getting ready to run errands with my in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang and it was a Dr. office who was going to donate some formula to us, so sweet of them.&lt;br /&gt;So during the phone call the line went dead. I looked outside and it was pitch dark, "must be the rain coming in that fox talked about this morning, I better go call Mason in from playing basketball"&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang, it was the nurse,she apologized for the phone going dead, she said that a huge gust of wind came through and they lost all power and the building next door had no roof.&lt;br /&gt;WoW!!&lt;br /&gt;About that time I hung up with her and ran downstairs to tell Mase to come in, when I opened the door he was running at me crying, the wind had started to blow so hard that as Mason was coming in,shingles from other peoples houses were flying at us, I shut the door told Mason to go downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;I ran upstairs closed two windows, by this time stuff was slamming into the front of the house.&lt;br /&gt;I called the dogs and headed downstairs to be with Mason. I called for him, he was in the bathroom,in a tornado position. Wilbur just sat there and shivered , and flash was in my lap.&lt;br /&gt;I started texting Jamie asking what was happening. He did not know, so we sat there for about 5 minutes when I told Mason to sit tight and I would go look. It was raining now,but the wind had calmed down. I called Sammie and my dad to ask if they had this, they did but not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;As we looked outside, Mason swing set was through the back fence and there was debris everywhere,lots of shingles someones table....yes table from their patio I guess.&lt;br /&gt;After the comotion had settled,we had lots of lookers and phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;We are all safe and that is what Jamie was worried about. So that starts the beginning of our 3 day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Stay safe out there, we love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2893452321220759435?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2893452321220759435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-so-i-just-got-out-of-shower-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2893452321220759435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2893452321220759435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-so-i-just-got-out-of-shower-this.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2808147506560426010</id><published>2010-03-29T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T11:58:53.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today has been so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I found a curtain rod that I liked online, it was kinda pricey, but I liked it alot.&lt;br /&gt;So I slept on it. Today I got one at Hobby Lobby for $6.00!!!&lt;br /&gt;I found a cute decor pillow at target for $5.00 and some sheer curtains for $5.00 each.&lt;br /&gt;Today my mom and I went to hobby lobby to look for a wide piece of ribbon to hold back the curtains in the middle, we had a 40% coupon. So we found a really pretty color teal ribbon, so cute!&lt;br /&gt;So I got three yards of that, then noticed that all frames were 50%, so I looked through those and found a great one for the baby room, next to the rocking chair we are putting this frame and in the frame is pictures of our foster babies, you know they really have been our path to get to Marley, they mean so much to me, as I printed out new photos today to put in the frames, it gave me a sweet moment to just ponder on their sweet faces. How just for sweet Journie who now has her butterfly wings in heaven with our heavenly father, I miss that smell of her coming right our of the bath and just getting to snuggle on her til her oxygen levels were ok enough to finish getting her dressed for bed. She is getting her own butterfly painted on the wall, just for her:)&lt;br /&gt;How Evan was our first foster child, oddly enough, Jamie went to work that day and told a co-worker that he was fostering his first baby this week, this co-worker had a sister and brother in law that were adopting this week, really......Evan was her to be nephew, cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franklyn, not alot to say about him, just look at those dimples... He stole my heart when he arrived at 10pm one night, dirty and hungry. His clothes were too small, so Jamie ran a warm bath and I fixed him a bottle. He just laid in my arms like he was totally trusting me to take care of him.&lt;br /&gt;Addison, she came to us the week after Christmas and she was a great baby, she never cried.&lt;br /&gt;I felt heartache for this adoptive family. After us having her for a few days, her young mother changed her mind and she decided to keep Addison.&lt;br /&gt;And sweet beautiful Leila, she is still in foster care with Kay, she has a journey still ahead for her, but we promise to love on her, for God already knows her future and that we can stand firm in his promise that it will be a future of hope :)&lt;br /&gt;WoW, this was fun and I give God all the Glory for all of these blessed moments I have had with these babies. Alot of people tell us we are great people for doing what we do, but friends let me assure you it's is us that are the blessed ones.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for going down memory lane with me today.&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2808147506560426010?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2808147506560426010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-has-been-so-sweet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2808147506560426010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2808147506560426010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-has-been-so-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7699570076080065149</id><published>2010-03-27T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:19:24.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm giving my hopes and dreams to you, believing there is so much more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update from meeting the birth mom....&lt;br /&gt;It went GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting in the car getting ready to go in,when Mason said "I'll pray."&lt;br /&gt;His prayer "Lord,let this be my little sister Marley, Amen" &lt;br /&gt;If only we all had child like faith, he said it all, that's all we needed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people that were there,  the adoption coordinator, another lighthouse worker, she hangs out with the birth mom's, the birth mom.....the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;Julie said she likes to start out in prayer, in her prayer she mentioned Jeremiah 29:11., (funny that's the verse we lived on for Mason)&lt;br /&gt;So we began just talking,there was not a awkward moment. Mason charmed us all, he was asked how excited he was to be a big brother, and he responded with "yes,when she is 3 and has a nightmare, she can come into my room and sleep with me, I  will protect her"&lt;br /&gt;Mary told the birth mom that Jamie and I both sang, Mason chimed in with "I sing too" the lighthouse worker said oh you do, will you sing for us? He said "yep" He sang Twinkle Twinkle little star to all of us, so cute.&lt;br /&gt;Mason really ran the whole meeting, he gave the birth mom a build a bear he had made at the store and she LOVED IT! She had never heard of build a bear, so he told her how you pick it out, stuff it, kiss the heart and make a wish,put it inside,wash it,dress it and name it.  She told him thank you 4 times before we left.&lt;br /&gt;We found out that the birth mom is great in school and also enjoys dancing and playing volleyball, she is the peacemaker in her family as well as in the Lighthouse. She has one younger brother who is 10 and her and her brother live with her aunt, she will  live at the lighthouse until the baby is born.&lt;br /&gt;So we finished up about an hour later, and a lighthouse worker asked if we could close in prayer and did anyone fell lead to pray? Jamie pointed at me and said "Shelley always feels lead to pray"....lol&lt;br /&gt;So I switched spots with the worker so I could pray over our birth mom. I prayed for her and spoke on that I know one of the workers mentioned Jeremiah 29:11 over this baby, but not to forget that God also has a plan for her!! That he has hope and a future for her.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed that we would never forget her, and told her we would tell her little girl that her mommy loved her so much that she wanted to make sure she had the best life. I prayed for friends and family would surround her during this tough time.&lt;br /&gt;So we started to give our hugs and start saying our goodbyes when Mary said "well we will call you, when she goes into labor" I said ok, so do we wait til the baby is born then come to the hospital? and the birth moml said, no I want you there... oh, ok I said, when deep down I wanted to shout "YES!!!"&lt;br /&gt;So, Mason and I came home that day and made a chain, it hangs on Marleys door, a chain for everyday til Ariel's due date. Everyday he cuts one, and gets to watch the chain gets shorter and shorter, funny thing about it, when we made it, it stood to the exact inch of how tall Mason is...&lt;br /&gt;The first thing he does in the morning is cut that chain, We also like as we walk down the hall, that the door to her room is open and we can see that chain, it reminds us every day to pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;Keep praying, we are on that last stretch to the finish line!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7699570076080065149?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7699570076080065149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-giving-my-hopes-and-dreams-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7699570076080065149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7699570076080065149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-giving-my-hopes-and-dreams-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5006241067255894189</id><published>2010-03-22T05:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:20:06.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the day, I won't worry about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'm trusting in what you say ....Today is the day :)&lt;br /&gt;This is a song we sang yesterday in church, but I'm living it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meet with our birth mom today, so far no cancellation. So that is a plus.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just wandering what the bm looks like?&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering what she is worried about,or who has been loving on her during this process?&lt;br /&gt;So today is the day, so would you please lift us all up in your prayers today?&lt;br /&gt;Thank you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5006241067255894189?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5006241067255894189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-is-day-i-wont-worry-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5006241067255894189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5006241067255894189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-is-day-i-wont-worry-about.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8702030628820174079</id><published>2010-03-19T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:49:48.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so.....&lt;br /&gt;Kay was on her way to the hospital to pick up the little girl, when DFS called her and said that they found a foster family that is going to take both of the kids.&lt;br /&gt;So, they will get to stay together,which is good.&lt;br /&gt;Those poor babies, keep praying for them, that baby must be a fighter,her condition is worse than what I had heard, lots of broken bones!!&lt;br /&gt;Just keep them in your prayers along with Leila, she is still with Kay, I did get to give her some kisses today and she had on the cutest PINK tennis shoes, I CANT WAIT FOR THAT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meet with our birth mom on Monday at 3:30 so we pray God opens and closes doors as his will is being played out here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and love you all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8702030628820174079?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8702030628820174079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8702030628820174079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8702030628820174079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/so.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7136894737675488895</id><published>2010-03-19T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:05:49.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they are placing that 2 month old baby girl with my friend Kay, so, I'm taking Leila for the day so she can go pick up this little one from the hospital, thank you Lord!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I will get to see her and love on her too, thank you for Kay who has the same heart as myself, who can not stand to see these little ones who are broken.&lt;br /&gt;We together are going to love on these foster babies.&lt;br /&gt;The little boy they are leaving in the children s  shelter home, they will let Kay know if they need her to come and get him at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;Due to her having 2 little ones under the age of 2.&lt;br /&gt;Keep praying for them!!!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7136894737675488895?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7136894737675488895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/they-are-placing-that-2-month-old-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7136894737675488895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7136894737675488895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/they-are-placing-that-2-month-old-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-5576030068631043922</id><published>2010-03-19T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T07:39:23.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Babies need me and I need them,&lt;br /&gt;got a horrible email about 2 kids that need a foster home&lt;br /&gt;16month old boy and 2 month old girl.&lt;br /&gt;The boy is in a shelter home and the girl, at childrens mercy, she has baby shaken syndrome,two broken legs and a fractured arm!!&lt;br /&gt;I want to run up there right now, put her in my arms, be Jesus to her right now, hold her like a mommy should and kiss her, tell her she is safe in these arms, Jesus' arms.&lt;br /&gt;I called and told the dfs worker that we are waiting on our own little girl and could not commit to these siblings full time, but I would leave right now to hold her, we would do respite care for them,we would babysit for them, anything to help.&lt;br /&gt;My heart yearns for these children. I love all my kids, my nieces, my kids at work, the kids at church, but my heart pours out to these children who do not have someone to love on them, who are without a mommy and daddy. This is my heart, my passion, I want to GO right now.&lt;br /&gt;Im waiting for a phone call back from the worker...please pray for these children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-5576030068631043922?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5576030068631043922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/babies-need-me-and-i-need-them-got.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5576030068631043922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/5576030068631043922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/babies-need-me-and-i-need-them-got.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-8227822364590685701</id><published>2010-03-16T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T07:25:56.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Getting into my bible and bible studies today,had two appointments, canceled them both.&lt;br /&gt;Need a day to recoup and just sit in the father's presence,ya know "be still"&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a great Monday and I hope the sun is shining wherever you are :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-8227822364590685701?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8227822364590685701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/getting-into-my-bible-and-bible-studies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8227822364590685701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/8227822364590685701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/getting-into-my-bible-and-bible-studies.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-7797798845664124974</id><published>2010-03-15T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:32:40.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Felt shaken yesterday, nothing about adoption,but about a long burden that has been heavy on my heart and someone else in this world. My heart is still hurt.&lt;br /&gt;I know we are suppose to forgive and I'm usually really good about it, but really, I can't let go still, even after being approached yesterday. I still am hurt and now all those feelings have arose, what now?&lt;br /&gt;I know forgiving her will set me free,but for some reason I can't. I can't let it go, it hurt to much.&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I knew what financial security felt like, now we don't.&lt;br /&gt;Most of you are scratching your heads wondering what I could be talking about, and it's ok, you don't have to know, but I do want you to pray for me and this person, she hurt me and I need to find peace about it, will you pray for the both of us?&lt;br /&gt;It's easy I think to just push things aside that hurt us, but it takes a lot more to deal with them and let them go, so again pray for me to let it go. She said sorry, why can't I leave it there? Forgive her and be done, sounds easy huh? , but it's not.&lt;br /&gt;Troubled,&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-7797798845664124974?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7797798845664124974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/felt-shaken-yesterday-nothing-about.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7797798845664124974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/7797798845664124974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/felt-shaken-yesterday-nothing-about.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-4404087992920447002</id><published>2010-03-13T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T07:52:01.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just giving you all a update from the McCain household.&lt;br /&gt;We are meeting our birth mom on the 22nd of this month. It all kinda seems surreal right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not scared or worried, Im not even anxious.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda at peace, and I don't know if it's just me guarding my heart,that until papers are signed and she is here that I can celebrate, or if God has given me that peace.&lt;br /&gt;I know I had this peace with Mason too, lots of things could have gone wrong with him, but we really did not know any different, so we just went with it.&lt;br /&gt;This time around we know ALOT more, and I don't know if that is good or bad, probably neither, just different.&lt;br /&gt;So keep praying for us, we are at God's mercy, we trust him and know that he has heard our many prayers, we also have FAITH that he is sending us a little girl named Marley Claire McCain.&lt;br /&gt;He already knows what she looks like, what her smile is going to be, the number of hairs on her head, he already knows her mom and dad and the desires of their hearts are to raise their children where Christ comes first. We are just waiting patiently on him.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a blessed day, love ya'll :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-4404087992920447002?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4404087992920447002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-giving-you-all-update-from-mccain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4404087992920447002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/4404087992920447002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-giving-you-all-update-from-mccain.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2113664495976379237</id><published>2010-03-04T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T09:19:45.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, new post for those who are not here.&lt;br /&gt;We did have a birth mom from the Lighthouse choose us...we have had this happen before and she change her mind, so.....if God willing :)&lt;br /&gt;But there is more than one baby that needs a home.&lt;br /&gt;Would you please pray for God to open the doors he wants us to walk through, and slam shut the one's that are not for us. We will do whatever he ask of us, WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;God hears your prayers,please keep them coming.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you !&lt;br /&gt;The McCain family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps&lt;br /&gt;funny from Mason.... "hey Mason how would you feel if you had two sisters?"&lt;br /&gt;"ummm no thanks, they would be TOO annoying"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes,but then they would play with each other and not bother you as much"&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I guess that would be ok"&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THAT BOY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2113664495976379237?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2113664495976379237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-new-post-for-those-who-are-not-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2113664495976379237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2113664495976379237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-new-post-for-those-who-are-not-here.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-252192539997817242</id><published>2010-03-01T11:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:22:43.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know, I know.... some of you have asked, but we have heard nothing yet, so I will let you know.&lt;br /&gt;For now please be in prayer, we have a young girl  seeing our profile tomorrow, then keep praying for baby Leila, I asked her other foster  mom if I could have her for a day or two, i need to snuggle with her. Also prayer for one more baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for all these birth mom's too, they have some tough decisions to make here soon.&lt;br /&gt;Love ya'll&lt;br /&gt;Shellley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-252192539997817242?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/252192539997817242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-know-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/252192539997817242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/252192539997817242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-know-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-6019376062295530525</id><published>2010-02-26T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T09:26:49.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>due to the confidentiality of others, my last post was deleted.&lt;br /&gt;I will update you more on our adoption Monday Morning.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day, the sun is shinning :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-6019376062295530525?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6019376062295530525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/02/due-to-confidentiality-of-others-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6019376062295530525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/6019376062295530525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/02/due-to-confidentiality-of-others-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2068422638465200176</id><published>2010-02-25T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T07:09:29.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so we told dfs yesterday that is that if that foster baby goes up for adoption, we would take her.&lt;br /&gt;We took the step, God will do the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Also, Jamie and I always complain, about how we never agree with what the state does for these children, that we are their voice, but no one has ever asked us, they always have these crazy rules they go by,like this baby girl, her mom on her 14th try to become sober, never completed the rehab yet...really? you might give her back to her (we don't agree with that)&lt;br /&gt;It will be a cycle of life, it always is.  I have had over 300 hours in child training. I have a ydc, which is youth development credential degree, so yes I know something about children.&lt;br /&gt;so...the good part.&lt;br /&gt;We got a phone call from an agency that ask questions about dfs and how they think things are going, they want our opinion. I need to be in prayer about this. Will you pray for us? We want to speak for these children. These children that are not in safe and loving homes, I know I can't save them all, but I will sure try my best as long as God gives me the gift.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was perfect timing for us to get this phone call.&lt;br /&gt;They are going to call and set up a meeting we can go to and answer questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2068422638465200176?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2068422638465200176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/02/ok-so-we-told-dfs-yesterday-that-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2068422638465200176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2068422638465200176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/02/ok-so-we-told-dfs-yesterday-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7535228315018496185.post-2039794187634315364</id><published>2010-02-23T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:11:03.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got to spend another afternoon with baby girl today, she is so sweet. I love her!&lt;br /&gt;I pray that she comes our way...Lord, I'm asking.&lt;br /&gt;She just fits here, but I know, I know whatever God's plan is, it will be perfect!&lt;br /&gt;His no's are for a greater yes, I'm just waiting for that YES!!&lt;br /&gt;So, another birth mom at the Lighthouse will be seeing our profile next week, praying for that too.&lt;br /&gt;Like I said we keep seeing these babies come our way in 2's ...so...whatever that means, we also will embrace.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm off to work.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for baby Leila and pray for her mom, please let her make the right choice for her little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7535228315018496185-2039794187634315364?l=mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2039794187634315364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/02/got-to-spend-another-afternoon-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2039794187634315364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7535228315018496185/posts/default/2039794187634315364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mccainsmiracle.blogspot.com/2010/02/got-to-spend-another-afternoon-with.html' title=''/><author><name>The McCains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346961730306988225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kJ1R8C71lUE/TVMYngUp_DI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LjPE_7FAGi4/s220/20110127-_DSC2344.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
