This is a story about our little prince, "Jonathan Wang Jian", a handsome little boy, who lives far away in Inner Mongolia, China; bordering the mountains, grasslands and the Gobi desert. It is a story of a young boy, who plays and lives amongst his friends and nannies...........................the only family he has ever known. This is a story of a sweet, intelligent boy, born with bilateral foot differences.....yet determined to walk and run.......his little feet likely the reason he was orphaned. This story includes the sad reality that in many countries, birth families are frequently unable to provide the medical and rehabilitative care thier babies will need to lead independent lives. This is our heartfelt compassion for the selfless birth parents, who face the greatest pain they will ever know........ to relinquish themselves as parents so their tiny babies can get the desperate care they need. These are our unspoken prayers to every birth family who aches. ...... And this is a story of our brave little " Mongolian Warrior Prince", who leaves his own set of unique footprints............ just beyond the Great Wall.

Dear Little Jonathan Wang Jian, we dream of the day we can hold you in our arms and call you our forever son. By the grace of God, you will soon know what it means to have a family of your very own.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

We traveled into Hong Kong by train and it was really an experience.  So much more to see than when we have flown into Hong Kong.  When we left main land China, we were with the other family of six.  Our guide had us change trains at the last minute, but we all had to run, suit cases and all to catch it.  4 adults and 5 kids running like on the movie, "Home Alone." We parted ways with the other family and rode a taxi all over Hong Kong.  When we got in the cab, Steve had to ride up front.  So, he quickly jumped in and laughed.  He was behind the wheel on the right side.  I guess he forgot how long the British occupied Hong Kong.  Wild man had a nice British meal of fish and chips in the 5 star restaurant.  I'm lying here next to him and he won't keep quiet.  Blab blab blab.... :)
We are at the airport hotel now getting ready for bed.  Goodnight America, from Hong Kong.


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