tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364807761034647552024-03-05T00:18:44.160-06:00The Malone FamilyChris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.comBlogger265125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-37003137934327490232010-02-26T23:12:00.001-06:002010-02-26T23:12:20.049-06:00Short UpdateI'm home from my whirlwind trip to Dallas and Austin to get the final pieces of the puzzle (a.k.a. our dossier). We will mail it Monday and hopefully it will be submitted on Thursday of next week. Then the wait begins. <div><br></div><div>Also...please pray for some dear friends of ours. One of their fathers was diagnosed with cancer today. No details yet, but please pray. God knows who and what.</div><div><br></div><div>Blessed be the Name of the Lord...</div> <div><br></div><div>BTW-- God has done some very cool things (of course) the last few days. I'll try to update tomorrow. And we'll go PRIVATE OVER THE WEEKEND. So get your request for a login to us at <a href="mailto:malonenine@gmail.com">malonenine@gmail.com</a> with BLOG in the subject line. If you've already requested, no need to request again. We haven't sent any logins yet -- that's why you don't have one yet if you requested one. :-)</div> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-5177624524381637752010-02-25T23:33:00.000-06:002010-02-25T23:34:06.523-06:00Nearly ready to submit paperworkI drove to Dallas tonight to pick up some papers we could only get <br>from Dallas County Clerk. They were taking their sweet time so I <br>decidedto come pick them up. Then I will drive them to Austin to get <br>them apostilled (that's a state notary on the notary basically). Then <br>back to OKC tommorow night (that's Friday). Lot of trouble but she's <br>worth it. Obviously we haven't gone private with blog yet... But <br>soon. Frankly I haven't had the time to set it up yet. :-o<p>In all circumstances...blesses be the Name of the Lord!Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-32110840599547478682010-02-25T10:34:00.000-06:002010-02-25T10:35:13.295-06:00Guess What?I am holding our i171H. !!!!!!!!!Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-75439535044177488442010-02-24T18:31:00.001-06:002010-02-24T18:31:58.069-06:00If you think about it...If you think about it... please pray for us Thursday morning at 9:00 CST. That's our appointment time with USCIS to get our final approval to adopt Ruslana. We'll post as soon as we know how the meeting goes. We are waiting for a piece of paper from Austin, Texas before we can submit, so please pray for expediency. Thank you! Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-32842326002561341622010-02-24T13:56:00.001-06:002010-02-24T13:56:23.987-06:00So it's okay to kill them...<p style="clear: both">So it's okay to kill them but it's not okay to freeze them after they're dead. This makes absolutely no sense. <br /><a href="http://apnews.myway.com/article/20100224/D9E28RNO0.html" target="_blank">http://apnews.myway.com/article/20100224/D9E28RNO0.html</a></p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-65295891094559076092010-02-22T20:34:00.001-06:002010-02-22T20:34:16.035-06:00Last DocumentWe have our last Dossier document in the mail. We should have it tomorrow. Then we'll have it all notarized, checked and Thursday it will all be apostilled and mailed off to Eastern Europe! YEA!! Then we'll be off to get our girl! <div><br></div><div>We're depending on our Father to provide the rest of what we need in some way or another. We know He will do that. We are SO EXCITED!</div> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-29164430445730178192010-02-20T15:27:00.003-06:002010-02-20T16:02:05.189-06:00Our Priceless Treasure<p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtLw0zufAJIHC0oDpYRAhyphenhyphen96X2aP1CRe40LLbwxf0uC2YZazSdKVgUHrotIQaBrKhz3IrByD06ydDyIH0_B9k0s3_Q29EF-su1LcxawXXQVzeLrjhZZDous1JD5QSE3PQk27fdXIm5qYBB/s1600-h/ruslana+-+1.jpg" class="image-link"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtLw0zufAJIHC0oDpYRAhyphenhyphen96X2aP1CRe40LLbwxf0uC2YZazSdKVgUHrotIQaBrKhz3IrByD06ydDyIH0_B9k0s3_Q29EF-su1LcxawXXQVzeLrjhZZDous1JD5QSE3PQk27fdXIm5qYBB/s320/ruslana+-+1.jpg" height="320" width="289" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both">We should have the rest of our paperwork for our dossier next Thursday afternoon. Then we'll mail it to Ukraine and they should get it by Monday...then we'll hopefully be heading to get our girl by the end of March!</p><p style="clear: both">Our little sweetie has no idea we are coming and no idea how much we love her, but we can’t wait to see her, to hold her, to sing to her, to snuggle with her, to rock her and tell her how much we love her. We have no idea what to expect when we meet her, of course, but we imagine it will be a sweet meeting.<br /><br />Hannah and Micah are both going with us so that will make the trip even more an adventure! I’ll only be going for the first two weeks (until court is over) and then Mary and Hannah will stay for the final 4 weeks and make the journey home to the USA at the conclusion of the adoption. (Micah will come home with me).<br /><br />Thankfully, my mom has volunteered to stay with the kids and then to stay on until Mary and Hannah come home to help with the kids. What a blessing!!<br /><br />He has done great things and we are filled with JOY!<br /><br />Blessed be the name of the Lord!<br /><br /><span style="font-size: 18pt;">PS--we will be going <strong>private</strong> on our blog next Thursday. If you’d like a login, please email us at <a href="mailto:malonenine@gmail.com">malonenine@gmail.com</a> with BLOG in the subject line. If you signed up at “A Night for Ruslana” you don’t need to email us again.</span></p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-74888878918514693132010-02-19T15:01:00.003-06:002010-02-19T15:14:03.193-06:001 Year ago TODAY...<div style="text-align:left;margin:0px auto 10px;">Another "One Year Ago" -- A year ago today, we met our son, Micah (then Misha). <a href="http://www.themalonefamily.us/2009/02/blessed-be-name-of-lord.html">HERE'S THE POST FROM THE DAY WE MET HIM</a>. It was such a difficult day. I still remember that when Micah finally left the room after our FOUR-HOUR visit, we just looked at each other in disbelief. It wasn't long until we were crying the "ugly cry" because we just couldn't imagine how this very wounded child could ever fit into our lives and our hearts. We couldn't imagine doing "this" to our other kids. We pleaded with the Lord for His grace and His comfort. Becuase as hard as that day was and as scared as we were, we knew one thing for sure. We could NOT leave him in this insane asylum. We knew as hard as it was going to be to take him home, we had no choice really. The only choice was to leave him in Romaniv and let him die. After a good nights sleep and making a "plan" for our next visit, God began to open our hearts to him so we could not only tolerate him, but love him and desire him. We're thankful to God for that!</div><div style="text-align:left;margin:0px auto 10px;"></div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2p-TOmVzzr4GKMW73PfcdhqS7mVTYlC8QSILskGKcDSwxSN3dgYoIohdNzoycCF8ssBl3is0w8rlAioOV4J6Mnkbt0G74AAp-XTtdhrhUka6NB3vNGSCQ8Qj5Vx5AcsGoNDctg-Z-HYRy/s1600-h/DSCF2120.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2p-TOmVzzr4GKMW73PfcdhqS7mVTYlC8QSILskGKcDSwxSN3dgYoIohdNzoycCF8ssBl3is0w8rlAioOV4J6Mnkbt0G74AAp-XTtdhrhUka6NB3vNGSCQ8Qj5Vx5AcsGoNDctg-Z-HYRy/s320/DSCF2120.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">Our first meeting. He wasn't thrilled with the idea of us touching him that first day (and lots of days after).</div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGj3si8Kw_EXmecAxR0zOdfi_vi5V5glfbvAmfKFnX1ezYDyF8bluoHHaYEoyG1YNVkA-MWCiv-z9jd2DuEFhH1pnCb6qgvESJkl3kHthZsuE1vXMlRMWKQs-IK2yBgk_oP099__fbK6vk/s1600-h/DSCF2141.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGj3si8Kw_EXmecAxR0zOdfi_vi5V5glfbvAmfKFnX1ezYDyF8bluoHHaYEoyG1YNVkA-MWCiv-z9jd2DuEFhH1pnCb6qgvESJkl3kHthZsuE1vXMlRMWKQs-IK2yBgk_oP099__fbK6vk/s320/DSCF2141.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">He loved looking at the pictures of his family.</div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimTfZbAVHo_SLO3c5chbwJybECtfdTBPhGp-dgWYYkKqSnV21E2WX-Cmk0Ur_XOof_1eBqL120Jb7iOJkDXibCXylBrai-PxkGSeCV0v1aHSNfb2HWfdeKubyhL4L05UhujT1VFSYnY37A/s1600-h/DSCF2139.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimTfZbAVHo_SLO3c5chbwJybECtfdTBPhGp-dgWYYkKqSnV21E2WX-Cmk0Ur_XOof_1eBqL120Jb7iOJkDXibCXylBrai-PxkGSeCV0v1aHSNfb2HWfdeKubyhL4L05UhujT1VFSYnY37A/s320/DSCF2139.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFEdh_P3iReF3nOfKQuSvx2bdNmZcbF0kIlNHhGeGrJU0cIelu_OWqVCNhZKKSCaUwzqD4QWG8euE6d-pJAGc9X0HN40A1kGVbkzabmOwMnSq6QanC79YaAcrZfLo5SZ8Op4GjErp3Lke2/s1600-h/DSCF2137.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFEdh_P3iReF3nOfKQuSvx2bdNmZcbF0kIlNHhGeGrJU0cIelu_OWqVCNhZKKSCaUwzqD4QWG8euE6d-pJAGc9X0HN40A1kGVbkzabmOwMnSq6QanC79YaAcrZfLo5SZ8Op4GjErp3Lke2/s320/DSCF2137.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">From the very beginning...he loved his Hannah! Even when she was just a picture.</div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"></div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><br /></div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">Here's the slideshow I made after our meeting...</div><div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"><br /><br /></div><div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-y_ELmrXU8&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-y_ELmrXU8&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></div><div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"><br /></div><div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXjU2shOHGwGNpryfUXVaO91stOUhQ3D1ffDu2tcOFQ3XF3X919xN30hisHIviYwkujDVR1eRONR2gKqINBpH9wvHENC9Ne10yIVn7ECbPeNNCWyyYT55xWogKQh4O6-D9N_yYNiRRefB2/s1600-h/DSCF2125.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXjU2shOHGwGNpryfUXVaO91stOUhQ3D1ffDu2tcOFQ3XF3X919xN30hisHIviYwkujDVR1eRONR2gKqINBpH9wvHENC9Ne10yIVn7ECbPeNNCWyyYT55xWogKQh4O6-D9N_yYNiRRefB2/s320/DSCF2125.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">This is my favorite picture of George (our facilitator).</div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXS_xDbPLKBHT55Es0vvbjhiVALuXMShkERh8pUxZVM8nGy1VtDCuM7OT-gt0r3ljSwr5LemMM5EwPuCmVkrLNtJ6XGxw6rdg1L-aTFphomvXhWh0iTwzoOFyMnSttjPzdPQgPNQW-6VS9/s1600-h/DSCF2345.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXS_xDbPLKBHT55Es0vvbjhiVALuXMShkERh8pUxZVM8nGy1VtDCuM7OT-gt0r3ljSwr5LemMM5EwPuCmVkrLNtJ6XGxw6rdg1L-aTFphomvXhWh0iTwzoOFyMnSttjPzdPQgPNQW-6VS9/s320/DSCF2345.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpItHdM3KJnh_OsTBWqMiKKQfziXZel9vpKcsIhqnJG2gVvOzYnsyhPORZy11sHFPrElug-gqs-mM3aDECSll-xUkzD65GoiD6NDKemuYYHTciqjuxcN3QvY28SW9jSQAFmYl08ibzC_zJ/s1600-h/P1010542.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpItHdM3KJnh_OsTBWqMiKKQfziXZel9vpKcsIhqnJG2gVvOzYnsyhPORZy11sHFPrElug-gqs-mM3aDECSll-xUkzD65GoiD6NDKemuYYHTciqjuxcN3QvY28SW9jSQAFmYl08ibzC_zJ/s320/P1010542.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">He loved watching Miss Patty Cake on my computer. He still does!</div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHzl1Fo6gQqzzIHcnPsjC46K5KHQJdittWNAPnzBt5ZjEA-o57_c5AJSF_kj91g7BuC66FeChsiWcWw7VYWZ8_0H-HpBIcRwi19z8k8YFGwLHgK5oDDxzpFAk1mOqQKEJJa-Mb4Ksphkog/s1600-h/P1010575.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHzl1Fo6gQqzzIHcnPsjC46K5KHQJdittWNAPnzBt5ZjEA-o57_c5AJSF_kj91g7BuC66FeChsiWcWw7VYWZ8_0H-HpBIcRwi19z8k8YFGwLHgK5oDDxzpFAk1mOqQKEJJa-Mb4Ksphkog/s320/P1010575.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">His first night of freedom. In his new pj's. Getting ready for bed. </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">That was a tough night!!!</div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4UiTl0Iynj0LuiAGrNP-2cJaENTFiDyxNv9mRzTn_agZ0T3owNqUSRBXoQQmbqy0q8Pc4cPiTd-mYvNbvkddU8XmghnINuSiWG-lrrZaC9yd_wyYRb4OXXin1VhQCdEBU6eh6kcOn62Wr/s1600-h/P1010580.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4UiTl0Iynj0LuiAGrNP-2cJaENTFiDyxNv9mRzTn_agZ0T3owNqUSRBXoQQmbqy0q8Pc4cPiTd-mYvNbvkddU8XmghnINuSiWG-lrrZaC9yd_wyYRb4OXXin1VhQCdEBU6eh6kcOn62Wr/s320/P1010580.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">On the way home. Our first leg of the journey back to America.</div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtjvWiqVfkLx7I8qRqNtoz7L584MA4_NyaokD3r8PZA8OqSW_EyARiX0mLGaU-vuLFWrn4Hi6JwPtyqnyxPEG-BMKgrGOK650MC166FzNCk6-JY9PDMFV_HQ9GA9iToNr1m9LQJlcMcAw5/s1600-h/DSCF2043.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtjvWiqVfkLx7I8qRqNtoz7L584MA4_NyaokD3r8PZA8OqSW_EyARiX0mLGaU-vuLFWrn4Hi6JwPtyqnyxPEG-BMKgrGOK650MC166FzNCk6-JY9PDMFV_HQ9GA9iToNr1m9LQJlcMcAw5/s320/DSCF2043.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">The weekend after we got home, we had our Down Syndrome Associate Easter Party.</div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOwUN9UluVqCD9lSvqA5V4-_zucODDvISs1U858hBimV69gnwhx96jVgDEfE_0VXCyB8IMxzYK82PnabQ3mgp8DbP3OGsYPzGbAYmiPMHPUnGZc6J9HM7dBSYsiCoi1RPjCguinnpPn4dZ/s1600-h/DSC_0336.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOwUN9UluVqCD9lSvqA5V4-_zucODDvISs1U858hBimV69gnwhx96jVgDEfE_0VXCyB8IMxzYK82PnabQ3mgp8DbP3OGsYPzGbAYmiPMHPUnGZc6J9HM7dBSYsiCoi1RPjCguinnpPn4dZ/s320/DSC_0336.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">February 18, 2010</div><br /><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4gJCP5HSwtIRSKAYlpebhJ-SJX8Xstz0s8LvKTFb4k9_nWxygKyWnMDqWUsGgY1cXsbu_sf0wGH9uoAc9Lp1DuABLA3N4km0RnQC7FtnazhAqW79CiksFSgTTHfGiQHHbW1m6UTJD4uc-/s1600-h/DSC_0077.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4gJCP5HSwtIRSKAYlpebhJ-SJX8Xstz0s8LvKTFb4k9_nWxygKyWnMDqWUsGgY1cXsbu_sf0wGH9uoAc9Lp1DuABLA3N4km0RnQC7FtnazhAqW79CiksFSgTTHfGiQHHbW1m6UTJD4uc-/s320/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" alt="" /></a> </div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;">Yes, he has a new shirt that says "A Timeout is in my future." :-) February 17, 2010</div><div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"><br /></div><div style="text-align:left;margin:0px auto 10px;">We never could have imagine that first day how much we would love this little man. He can be a handful, but he is a delight to our lives. He keeps us guessing, he keeps us laughing and he keeps us praying!</div><div style="text-align:left;margin:0px auto 10px;">We are thankful to God for this guy and we are so happy he is a Malone!</div><div style="text-align:left;margin:0px auto 10px;">Blessed be the Name of the Lord!</div>Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-39033209549367514492010-02-18T20:53:00.001-06:002010-02-18T20:55:51.766-06:00Adamson's Saving Lacie<p style="clear: both">The Adamson children are trying to help bring their precious sister home. Would you consider helping them? <a href="http://childrenpreciousinhissight.blogspot.com/2010/01/lacies-braclets-and-and-angels.html" target="_blank"> Check out their blog...</a> <a href="http://childrenpreciousinhissight.blogspot.com/2010/01/lacies-braclets-and-and-angels.html" target="_blank">Precious in His Sight: "Lacie's Braclets and Angels" Fundraiser</a></p><p style="clear: both"></p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://www.childrenpreciousinhissight.blogspot.com/" class="image-link"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWcy0H5hj9OAPYxvoYWNMedY5QyRqzUZheIoaT3_ZhrtAEiuhLmNoDHP4EsFFfGVxGWJWdlmAGXMMnTTV0ZoKNqqEvyVBdd0edW54YomQ0di99ROmCQi05TSzC8Hb98lFRAfX3Z3qHLUYO/s800/Lacie-thumb.gif" height="346" width="220" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a><center> <a href="http://www.childrenpreciousinhissight.blogspot.com/">Grab This Button</a></center></p><p style="clear: both"></p><p style="clear: both"></p><p style="clear: both"></p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-68270576815742492962010-02-18T18:59:00.001-06:002010-02-18T19:00:44.679-06:00Eli Project - Video<p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;"><embed src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid555.photobucket.com/albums/jj479/chrismalone617/LoveTakesYouIn.flv" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" height="241" wmode="transparent" width="400"></embed></span>Don't forget to read the post below this one... <br /><br />Blessed be the Name of the Lord!</p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-14449805321521758892010-02-18T11:04:00.001-06:002010-02-18T11:04:26.621-06:00A year ago...<p style="clear: both">One year ago today, this precious little boy walked into our lives. We had been told how mentally delayed he was and that he couldn't learn, couldn't eat, couldn't.... He surprised us when all of a sudden there he was at the door.</p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31x8zIoHjI/AAAAAAAABt8/3z2Ynw7j_YI/s800/DSCF2030.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31xkhKkdfI/AAAAAAAABt4/QmUFU9KAO80/s800/DSCF2030-thumb.jpg" height="285" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31yV7zE6RI/AAAAAAAABuM/mUM3SXJFjvI/s800/DSCF2039.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31x-JunO6I/AAAAAAAABuE/OPdGZbU8rJY/s800/DSCF2039-thumb.jpg" height="285" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31yheOg5GI/AAAAAAAABuU/z-6uAEP5nm4/s800/DSCF2401edit.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31yW2VCH6I/AAAAAAAABuQ/SH5QcppwxXc/s800/DSCF2401edit-thumb.jpg" height="285" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>This little boy has stolen our hearts, needless to say.</p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31yxcsbENI/AAAAAAAABug/W-ELKvn0PtE/s800/DSC_0129.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31yiYHm4wI/AAAAAAAABuc/xxMAE0g_Yuk/s800/DSC_0129-thumb.jpg" height="460" width="365" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>He is now eating like a normal kid. He hears and understands most of what we say. He responds to simple commands. He has started saying "papa" and "bye bye." He loves music. He locks eyes with us. He doesn't sit around and stare at his hands. He plays with toys appropriately. He is almost walking (he takes 4-10) steps by himself. He is our prince charming who has rescued us on his white horse.</p><p style="clear: both">Thank You God that You brought him into our lives. Here's the post from the day we first met him... <a href="http://www.themalonefamily.us/2009/02/our-little-man-blessed-be-name-of-lord.html" target="_blank">CLICK HERE...</a><u><br /></u></p><p style="clear: both">Blessed be the Name of the LORD!</p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31zFy8fbGI/AAAAAAAABuo/cp4zd2Yu25k/s800/P1010691.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S31yyQmeNDI/AAAAAAAABuk/lJ-f9DyRsH8/s800/P1010691-thumb.jpg" height="285" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-80752058462195137352010-02-17T21:14:00.001-06:002010-02-17T21:14:38.720-06:00The American Dream<p style="clear: both"><span style=" display: inline; float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;"><object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DumlIIHSrsQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&" /><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><embed allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DumlIIHSrsQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&" allowscriptaccess="always" height="340" width="560"></embed></object></span><br style="clear: both" />I love this song. It is a reminder to me of what's really important. I used to work 60-80 hours a week and never thought twice about it. Several years ago the Lord did a great work in my life that re-prioritized my schedule. I'm very grateful to Him.</p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-86850627625743910132010-02-16T20:37:00.001-06:002010-02-16T20:46:02.587-06:00Is this 2010 in America?<p>Say what you will about Sarah Palin’s politics, but the fact is unmistakable that she is an outspoken advocate for families with special needs children.</p> <p>I’ve never seen Family Guy and probably never will, but when I see this scene it really amazes me that to try to hurt Sarah Palin, they would mock children with Down syndrome.  It infuriates me, it shocks me and it makes me want to be more of an advocate for my sons and daughter who have Down syndrome.</p> <p>Take a look at this video if you want.  Below is the text of the facebook post she references…</p> <p> <object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tarcoBFVAOA&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tarcoBFVAOA&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p> <p><i>“When you’re the son or daughter of a public figure, you have to develop thick skin. My siblings and I all have that, but insults directed at our youngest brother hurt too much for us to remain silent. People with special needs face challenges that many of us will never confront, and yet they are some of the kindest and most loving people you’ll ever meet. Their lives are difficult enough as it is, so why would anyone want to make their lives more difficult by mocking them? As a culture, shouldn’t we be more compassionate to innocent people – especially those who are less fortunate? Shouldn’t we be willing to say that some things just are not funny? Are there any limits to what some people will do or say in regards to my little brother or others in the special needs community? If the writers of a particularly pathetic cartoon show thought they were being clever in mocking my brother and my family yesterday, they failed. All they proved is that they’re heartless jerks. - Bristol Palin”</i></p> <p>For a list of SPONSORS of the FAMILY GUY --  <a href="http://www.parentstv.org/PTC/shows/Advertisers.asp" target="_blank">CLICK HERE</a></p> <p>For a list of FOX AFFILIATE CONTACT INFO -– <a href="http://www.parentstv.org/ptc/networks/FOX_affiliatelookup.asp" target="_blank">CLICK HERE</a></p> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-35041573762647707952010-02-16T19:48:00.001-06:002010-02-16T19:48:44.002-06:00Paperwork…<p>Still we wait for one person to move the paperwork along so we can get our homestudy back and submit everything to Ukraine.  I haven’t felt so frustrated ever in my life.  We were promised it yesterday.  Guess what?  STILL WAITING!  Our Social Worker has our homestudy completed and has for over a month and is waiting on this one paper to officially complete the homestudy.  Our fingerprints are done (although we don’t know that they have been approved because of Mary’s print problem), the lady who will process our i600a has been in contact with us and wants to hurry our process for us (that was almost 6 weeks ago that she said she wanted to move fast for us) and here we still sit waiting on one paper.</p> <p>The only thing that saves me is that I know that God is sovereign and can move men’s hearts and will do what He wants to do.  So we know that He knows about it and will do it in His time.</p> <p>Please continue to pray that this will work out QUICKLY!  Thanks.</p> <p>Blessed Be the Name of the Lord</p> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-10321279965922236782010-02-16T15:57:00.000-06:002010-02-20T15:58:00.695-06:00The Night for Ruslana<p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qmyM39_-I/AAAAAAAABoo/h3_mfFmLDmQ/s800/blogbanner.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnjHYHMNI/AAAAAAAABos/64zvob6AxoA/s800/blogbanner-thumb.jpg" height="218" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>The beginning of the update post... more to come later tonight! -2/15/2010<br /><br />We've been working since the end of 2009 to make "A Night for Ruslana" happen. We had MANY people who helped us and could not have done it without their assistance! When we were trying to decide whether or not it was something that God wanted us to do, we were facing a deadline to pay the deposit and the rental fee and didn't have enough money to do that. Two days before it was due or we couldn't rent the hall, someone gave us the money we needed to rent it and pay the deposit. The exact amount we were short. We took that as a Word from God that we were to go on with it! So we did.<br /><br />Here is a short list of people who helped make it possible. There were MANY so if I leave your name off, THANK YOU!!!</p><ul style="clear: both"><li>John & Tracie Loux - our dear friends (basically family) came from Kansas City to help us, support us, and to speak at the banquet.</li><li>Beth Damphousse, Bonnie Smith & Dianna Royland - the wonderfully talented ladies who did the bulk of the cooking for the event. It was delicious (so I hear)!</li><li>Raymond & Katherine Cox and the FBC Singles - served dinner, bussed table, cleaned dishes, cleaned the hall after the banquet.</li><li>Beth LaFever - washed all the dishes!</li><li>Steve Covey - gathered sound equipment, set it up, made sure the band and I sounded as good as possible.</li><li>The Band - Deanna Olson, Chuck Johnson, Darren Stout, John English, Tony Hutchins, Wayne Dickinson, Beth Damphousse</li><li>Decorators - Dianna Royland, Beth Damphousse, Megan Dickinson, Judy English, Denise Redman, Beth LaFever (there were a couple of more but names are escaping me right now).</li><li>Mary Ann Brining & Alma Mangum - cake bakers extraordinaire.</li></ul><p style="clear: both">Finally, throughout the whole process, Wayne & Meghan Dickinson (more family) have been right by our side encouraging us and helping us in LOTS of ways! We couldn't have done it without their love and support!!</p><p style="clear: both">The night began early Saturday morning (well actually way before that, but...). Throughout the day, things were moved over to the hall. Tables and chairs were set and decorated. Food was prepped for cooking and later cooked. Instruments were tuned, voices were warmed up, sound was tested and retested.</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnlVUDA_I/AAAAAAAABo4/1CcraWotD1I/s800/DSC_0145.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnk5E87KI/AAAAAAAABo0/fLjYvIY6FhU/s800/DSC_0145-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Judy English<br /><br /></p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnmWiSFwI/AAAAAAAABpA/DQHSLrPEo5U/s800/DSC_0141.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnlzE3HZI/AAAAAAAABo8/oVgHR2j0TpY/s800/DSC_0141-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Tracie Loux helps Hannah Malone organize the "Bracelet Store." We are so proud of Hannah! She has raise well over $600 toward the adoption with her bracelets!</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnnne_VxI/AAAAAAAABpI/jgQGtjYsJNo/s800/DSC_0135.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnnGACuYI/AAAAAAAABpE/n9E6vHniLic/s800/DSC_0135-thumb.jpg" height="281" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>John Loux sets up sound equipment.</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qno5kssUI/AAAAAAAABpQ/hb9AyD2Kdxo/s800/DSC_0133_01.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qnoJyghxI/AAAAAAAABpM/QCcl3wyvYBo/s800/DSC_0133_01-thumb.jpg" height="287" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Judy English helps decorate tables.</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3quVeHhfEI/AAAAAAAABpY/BOHF-CCKeH8/s800/DSC_0146.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qu7YjPL2I/AAAAAAAABrU/4Ejg7FxwIvc/s800/DSC_0146-thumb.jpg" height="266" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a> Mary and Meghan move chairs...</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3quWyC95PI/AAAAAAAABpg/QHw66RqWDbs/s800/DSC_0147.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qu82WEhQI/AAAAAAAABrc/ca200G01hh4/s800/DSC_0147-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Denise Redman frosts an italian cream cake.</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3quY-VqLiI/AAAAAAAABpo/Vedd_yRTeOk/s800/DSC_0152.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qu-zC2NxI/AAAAAAAABrk/4NqA5PBEs1Y/s800/DSC_0152-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Beth LaFever sets up chairs (with Hannah)</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3quaBhnXPI/AAAAAAAABpw/VKqiR01t4c4/s800/DSC_0157.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvADzL98I/AAAAAAAABrs/C8Lr-z9uiY4/s800/DSC_0157-thumb.jpg" height="289" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Mary and Tracie</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qubTXX5eI/AAAAAAAABp4/ZmMDFZdQ6CQ/s800/DSC_0158.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvBVLS9QI/AAAAAAAABr0/F_UQvMfvAn8/s800/DSC_0158-thumb.jpg" height="265" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Steve Covey setting up sound equipment for the concert.</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qucmj2kfI/AAAAAAAABqA/9lVior_rEK0/s800/DSC_0162.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvCkTFVuI/AAAAAAAABr8/vjGAKH3nIh8/s800/DSC_0162-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Everything ready? I wasn't positive, but couldn't think of anything else to do...</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qud7nPddI/AAAAAAAABqI/2WdZ_i4xy0c/s800/DSC_0178.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvD_Cs1cI/AAAAAAAABsE/Lzg56NyispM/s800/DSC_0178-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Bethany and Seth take tickets at the door.</p><p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qufUbCRlI/AAAAAAAABqQ/pPy12Kz7gMk/s800/DSC_0185.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvFFViA2I/AAAAAAAABsM/bBMdi0ypY0o/s800/DSC_0185-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qug5uP9CI/AAAAAAAABqY/Y-lLgMhG_lg/s800/DSC_0189.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvHGeKd2I/AAAAAAAABsU/1igzjZBKkec/s800/DSC_0189-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3quiXc2l0I/AAAAAAAABqg/5HNJtWsFfiE/s800/DSC_0204.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvIk60z5I/AAAAAAAABsc/HzfU6qBsX3o/s800/DSC_0204-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qujTfVW8I/AAAAAAAABqo/HxFTZ3pHGyo/s800/DSC_0213.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvJ6MUhWI/AAAAAAAABsk/92xEHh3ZUes/s800/DSC_0213-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Hannah's Bracelet "store" was a great success.</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qukZI1frI/AAAAAAAABqw/NGxOp-d4QsY/s800/DSC_0235.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvLJrS2YI/AAAAAAAABss/n-igEeBxvI0/s800/DSC_0235-thumb.jpg" height="311" width="233" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Bethany being silly...</p><p style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qul-YuFaI/AAAAAAAABq4/9Hmk7SgkDCs/s800/DSC_0246.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvMo8wogI/AAAAAAAABs0/dWnzEGCfAB0/s800/DSC_0246-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="380" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>John & Tracie start on the appetizers...</p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qunaHRVsI/AAAAAAAABrA/M9x6mre7gm0/s800/DSC_0247.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvOPXl45I/AAAAAAAABs8/kqbrkhaugM8/s800/DSC_0247-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qupAAV7WI/AAAAAAAABrI/OOaHeUZHBOc/s800/DSC_0259.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvPQ-KMcI/AAAAAAAABtI/9rrv9wrJDHQ/s800/DSC_0259-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a></p><p style="text-align: left; text-align: left;"><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3quqYbozNI/AAAAAAAABrQ/jU_UCE_85Gc/s800/DSC_0264.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3qvQ4LCF5I/AAAAAAAABtQ/fnU14Dze5lw/s800/DSC_0264-thumb.jpg" height="252" width="378" style=" text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 10px;" /></a>Yum! The appetizer. Brushetta and spinach artichoke dip.<br /><br /></p><p style="text-align: left;">The night began with excitement as people actually began to show up! You just never know what to expect and we had never hosted any kind of banquet, much less a fund-raising banquet. It was Valentine's weekend and it was a fund-raising banquet -- so we just didn't know what to expect. But the room filled up quickly and suddenly we were in the race to serve the appetizers and get drinks served and get the entree prepped to serve (all at one time!). The wonderful servers did it, though and we were off and running. As the appetizers were finished, the entree was served and our guests genuinely seemed to enjoy the meal. We served home-made lasagna, green beans, french bread with butter, garlic and parmesan cheese and a wonderful spinach salad with craisins, feta cheese, croutons, onions and a sweet vinaigrette dressing.</p><p style="text-align: left;"><br />As the meal was topped off with Italian Cream Cake and coffee, I began the concert (let me interject here that I didn't do a concert as much as sang worship service type songs for the most part---this was not about me). About half way through the concert, John and Tracie Loux brought a stirring and challenging message of adoption. Hopefully the hearts of many of the guests were opened to THEIR part in the care for orphans. We are planning an adoption "symposium" in late Spring to further this all-important mission.</p><p style="text-align: left;"><br />We're still totaling everything, but God definitely provided greatly financially through this event. As I said before, we had no idea what to expect and hoped to net $1,000 at least from the banquet. God did way more than that. Finally, we feel like we are in striking distance of what we need to rescue our daughter. We can, at last, see that this will really happen and that God will provide the rest of what we need.</p><p style="text-align: left;"><br />To all those who helped -- THANK YOU! We could not have done it without you!!</p><p style="text-align: left;"><br />To all those attended -- THANK YOU!!! Your support and your love hold us up and help us continue on!!!</p><p style="text-align: left;"><br />We are truly blessed.</p><p style="text-align: left;"><br />God has done great things and we are filled with joy! Blessed be the name of the Lord!</p><p style="clear: both"></p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-91260750078269869502010-02-16T09:39:00.001-06:002010-02-16T09:41:03.218-06:00One year ago...<p style="clear: both"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTYQk85MEjBxyj-ooTZ4vvz5zqGGT8rynUaXtsctW1of9xvwtU8vVfSUPxWCLDGyMktQyVsvNqDL6E8n_Ij-7WIuWgb_kL0SS2ZKx78xJSvpg1SI3sUfVUZQjhZdW2IYW7NzbhArxvjURX/s800/DSCF2615.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3q7waBDIwI/AAAAAAAABtk/yZYmgo2ho7w/s800/DSCF2615-thumb.jpg" height="285" align="left" width="380" style=" display: inline; float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;" /></a></p><p style="clear: both"><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3q8NigBINI/AAAAAAAABt0/cYi6aOnA7LQ/s800/DSCF2025.jpg" class="image-link"><img class="linked-to-original" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S3q7-uNrROI/AAAAAAAABtw/4AttdHVtdP0/s800/DSCF2025-thumb.jpg" height="285" align="left" width="380" style=" display: inline; float: left; margin: 0 10px 10px 0;" /></a><br style="clear: both" /><a href="http://www.themalonefamily.us/2009/02/blessed-be-name-of-lord-great-day-in.html" title="View the post" target="_blank">One year ago today (February 16), we were at the SDA in Kiev requesting referrals for our precious sons, Matthew & Micah.</a></p><p style="clear: both">I was re-reading my blog post this morning from that day (<a href="http://www.themalonefamily.us/2009/02/blessed-be-name-of-lord-great-day-in.html" target="_blank">CLICK HERE TO READ IT</a>) and am amazed all over again at all that God has done. Wow. It really gives me great encouragement as we prepare to go rescue our girl, Ruslana. Thursday the 18th will be a year since we got to see one of our boys in the flesh. We can't wait to hold our daughter.</p><p style="clear: both">Blessed be the Name of the Lord</p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-4024322645424928312010-02-13T22:47:00.002-06:002010-02-13T22:51:26.704-06:00"A Night for Ruslana"Our hearts are full. We are exhausted at the moment, but can't wait to share all about it! I'll try really hard to post tomorrow.<div><br /></div><div>John & Tracie Loux were here for the wonderful evening and they spoke and brought a wonderful, challenging word. God really blessed the night His Spirit was strong.</div><div><br /></div><div>It's been a loooooong day, and I'm thinking about a foot massage...and sleeping...so tomorrow I'll tell more!</div><div><br /></div><div>BLESSED BE THE NAME OF THE LORD!</div><div><br /></div><div>He has done great things for us, and our hearts are full of joy!</div>Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-61559440875180692612010-02-13T15:24:00.001-06:002010-02-13T15:26:22.387-06:00A Night for Ruslana<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3333FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">It's tonight ya'll!! WOOOO! 6:00! ☺☺☺!</span></span></span>Blake M.http://www.blogger.com/profile/03052311509275247672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-70132171048874803032010-01-29T19:51:00.007-06:002010-02-05T12:23:35.823-06:00LOTS OF NEW BRACELETS ADDED!! Jewelry by Hannah<a href="http://chrismalone617.etsy.com/"><span style="font-weight: bold;">LOTS OF NEW BRACELETS ADDED! See them all here... </span></a>Hannah has been busy trying to help raise money to rescue Ruslana. Take a look at these bracelets. 100% of purchase price goes to rescue Ruslana. <a href="http://www.themalonefamily.us/2010/01/night-for-ruslana.html"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"> PLEASE GET YOUR TICKETS NOW FOR "A Night for Ruslana" banquet and concert.</span><br /></span></a><br /><center><script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.etsy.com/etsy_mini.js"></script><script type="text/javascript">new EtsyNameSpace.Mini(6543942, 'shop','gallery',5,2).renderIframe();</script></center><p></p>Click on the link above to see ALL the items. Also, please <a href="http://www.themalonefamily.us/2010/01/night-for-ruslana.html">get your tickets NOW for "A Night for Ruslana,"</a> the banquet and concert we are hosting to raise money to rescue Ruslana.Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-44072113767991325882010-01-15T14:32:00.001-06:002010-01-15T15:00:12.402-06:00A Night For Ruslana<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://www.eliproject.org/nightforruslanaweb.jpg" border="0" width="400" height="800" /></div><form target="paypal" action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post" align="center"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><input type="hidden" name="cmd" value="_s-xclick"><input type="hidden" name="hosted_button_id" value="11202562"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><table style="text-align: center;" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Order Tickets</span></span></td></tr><tr><td><div style="text-align: center;"><select name="os0"> <option value="1 Ticket">1 Ticket $15.00</option> <option value="2 Tickets">2 Tickets $30.00</option> <option value="3 Tickets">3 Tickets $45.00</option> <option value="4 Tickets">4 Tickets $60.00</option></select></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size:16px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><input type="image" src="http://www.eliproject.org/tickets.jpg" border="0" width="200" height="75" name="submit" alt="PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online!"></div></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br />100% of proceeds go to bring our precious Ruslana home to her FOREVER FAMILY! Seating is limited so get your tickets early. If you would like to purchase more than 4 tickets you can complete more than one transaction or <a href="mailto:chris@eliproject.org">EMAIL US</a> to complete it in one transaction.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" width="1" height="1" /></div></form><div style="text-align: center;">If you're unable to attend the banquet and would like to make a contribution to help us rescue our precious daughter, please click the button below. Thank you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><input border="0" alt="PayPal - The safer, easier way to pay online!" src="http://www.eliproject.org/ruslana-donate.jpg" name="submit" type="image"></div><img border="0" alt="" width="1" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" height="1" />Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-68869030047399086162010-01-15T08:03:00.001-06:002010-01-15T08:03:17.293-06:00Find Rest in Him<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: 16px; "><p class="chapternumber" style="vertical-align: bottom; font-size: 1.1em; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-top: 1em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; text-align: left; line-height: 1em; "> Psalm 3</p><a name="essm" id="es15600" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><div class="section"><span class="poetryfirst" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:1')">1</a></span> <span class="hashem" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-variant: small-caps; ">Lord</span>, how my foes increase!</span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">There are many who attack me.</span><span class="scripture" value="Psalm 3:2" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "></span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><a name="essm" id="es15601" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:2')">2</a></span> Many say about me,</span><span class="poetrylast" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">"There is no help for him in God."<span class="selah" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; position: relative; right: 15%; left: 15%; "><em><span class="gloss" id="Selah" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "><span class="bn" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1.3em; color: black; ">•</span><span class="tiny" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.1em; display: inline; "> </span>Selah</span></em></span></span><span class="scripture" value="Psalm 3:3" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "></span><span class="poetryfirst" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><a name="essm" id="es15602" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:3')">3</a></span> But You, <span class="hashem" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-variant: small-caps; ">Lord</span>, are a shield around me,<span class="fn" id="3-1" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: normal; color: black; vertical-align: super; ">[1]</span></span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">my glory, and the One who lifts up my head.</span><span class="scripture" value="Psalm 3:4" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "></span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><a name="essm" id="es15603" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:4')">4</a></span> I cry aloud to the <span class="hashem" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-variant: small-caps; ">Lord</span>,</span><span class="poetrylast" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">and He answers me from His holy mountain.<span class="selah" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; position: relative; right: 15%; left: 15%; "><em>Selah</em></span></span><span class="scripture" value="Psalm 3:5" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "></span><span class="poetryfirst" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><a name="essm" id="es15604" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:5')">5</a></span> I lie down and sleep;</span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">I wake again because the <span class="hashem" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-variant: small-caps; ">Lord</span> sustains me.</span><span class="scripture" value="Psalm 3:6" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "></span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><a name="essm" id="es15605" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:6')">6</a></span> I am not afraid of the thousands of people</span><span class="poetrylast" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">who have taken their stand against me on every side.<span class="fn" id="3-2" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: normal; color: black; vertical-align: super; ">[2]</span></span><span class="scripture" value="Psalm 3:7" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "></span><span class="poetryfirst" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><a name="essm" id="es15606" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:7')">7</a></span> Rise up, <span class="hashem" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-variant: small-caps; ">Lord</span>!</span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">Save me, my God!</span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">You strike all my enemies on the cheek;</span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">You break the teeth of the wicked.</span><span class="scripture" value="Psalm 3:8" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; "></span><span class="poetry" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; "><a name="essm" id="es15607" href="http://bible.lifeway.com/Library/HCSB/"></a><span class="versenum" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; "><a href="javascript:VClk('Ps%203:8')">8</a></span> Salvation belongs to the <span class="hashem" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-variant: small-caps; ">Lord</span>;<span class="fn" id="3-3" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 0.7em; font-weight: normal; color: black; vertical-align: super; ">[3]</span></span><span class="poetryfirst" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; display: block; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 3em; text-indent: -2em; line-height: 1.5em; ">may Your blessing be on Your people.<span class="selah" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; position: relative; right: 15%; left: 15%; "><em>Selah</em></span></span></div> </span><br> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-7006430629932549092010-01-11T19:40:00.001-06:002010-01-11T19:40:10.238-06:00Snot, goop, crusties, yuck<p>Micah woke up yesterday with some serious drainage issues and his face was pretty much covered with snot and crusties.  His eyes were matted with snot.  So we thought it could be the same kind of snottiness that Eli and Matthew sometimes have, but it got worse throughout the day and by this morning, he wanted me to kiss his throat (every morning he wants me to kiss his thumb that still hurts him sometimes after the surgery and today he pointed at his throat and wanted me to kiss that too --- which means his throat hurt --- pretty cute and actually pretty smart of him).</p> <p>Off to the doctor!  We have a strep carrier in the family and we were worried that perhaps he had strep.  Nope.  It’s pink eye.  In both eyes.  <<Sigh>>  The poor guy looks pitiful tonight.  He was just sitting in the floor of the living room with pillows around him up against the wall.  Just sitting there (not like Micah).  So --- 101 fever.  Poor little man.  On top of all that, he also has eczema.  In fact, we took Seth, too, and he also has eczema.</p> <p>Totally a side note: <br />I did a google image search for a fun picture of pink eye (which I didn’t find).  What did come up was EYE TATTOOING!!  There were actually pictures of someone getting their EYEBALL tattooed.  THEY EYEBALL TATTOOED!!!  They were getting a needle stuck IN THEIR EYEBALL.  Why?  Who?  Why?  Can you imagine letting someone stick a needle in your eyeball to pump ink into it?</p> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-81794164966249497742010-01-08T16:55:00.001-06:002010-01-08T16:55:03.629-06:00Do you think they liked the lasagna?<p>I made “slow cooker” lasagna this week.  Do you think they liked it?  They all had 2 servings.  Hmmm…They really seemed to enjoy it.</p> <p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3ejRitJI/AAAAAAAABj8/0IfeOswyZDc/s1600-h/DSCF7109%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7109" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7109" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3fBNBTXI/AAAAAAAABkA/Q4k8-L4RcAY/DSCF7109_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> </p> <p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3flY_32I/AAAAAAAABkE/_AW6NpVg-Oc/s1600-h/DSCF7103%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7103" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="DSCF7103" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3gHThddI/AAAAAAAABkI/-x-ntlaAww8/DSCF7103_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3glnIxxI/AAAAAAAABkM/3usViV8jUNA/s1600-h/DSCF7102%5B5%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7102" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="DSCF7102" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3hAPbBlI/AAAAAAAABkQ/TUweC2hGclI/DSCF7102_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="184" border="0" /></a> </p> <p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3haoVQXI/AAAAAAAABkU/xsxa_M1Xelc/s1600-h/DSCF7107%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7107" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7107" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3h9e1zUI/AAAAAAAABkY/LxmcQ1IKS-M/DSCF7107_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> </p> <p><strong>CHRISTMAS AT GRANDMA’s HOUSE…</strong></p> <p>Photo one… <br /><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3iYm8P4I/AAAAAAAABkc/z9evvDurOWE/s1600-h/DSCF7096%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7096" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7096" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3ij8dieI/AAAAAAAABkg/-1tBwdPPbiQ/DSCF7096_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a></p> <p>Photo two… <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlRNTaBBvaFOtFdSxiACbYm3OkcxlKXPSLIseWtkswk5MI3gkTgYu88syAdr1GgubfZcEvRvut3pIHYAKoDJ2CQBND05mqEopg6_R3_KNMB5JY6Sg7lRVZpbmkgxcgjXOQVjmGCH4X-RBm/s1600-h/DSCF7097%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7097" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7097" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3jujfBBI/AAAAAAAABko/Vx5_AEO2LGs/DSCF7097_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a>   <br />“Who me?  I didn’t hit you with the sword while you had your back turned getting your picture taken...”</p> <p>Photo three… <br /><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3kGXMT3I/AAAAAAAABks/4mOz_LUYanw/s1600-h/DSCF7098%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7098" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7098" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3kjJ1D8I/AAAAAAAABkw/-RNIZRyLDLQ/DSCF7098_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />“You’re gonna think ‘I didn’t hit you with the sword…’”</p> <p> </p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3k-oAujI/AAAAAAAABk0/wH2MGncVSro/s1600-h/DSCF7063%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7063" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="217" alt="DSCF7063" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3lako7wI/AAAAAAAABk4/ZoqFqZI_JAc/DSCF7063_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> </p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3lxBYRvI/AAAAAAAABk8/AdYs6iaEZYw/s1600-h/DSCF7079%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7079" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7079" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3mNXTMsI/AAAAAAAABlA/kliGOnBn1-c/DSCF7079_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />I was taking a picture of Bethany.  Look at Hannah.  What was she thinking?</p> <p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3mt5UM_I/AAAAAAAABlE/L2ZzLYaCTI8/s1600-h/DSCF7058%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7058" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7058" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3m9xfg9I/AAAAAAAABlI/GtpLUc_nP00/DSCF7058_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />Standing on his own.  Matthew has taken a few steps in the last 2 weeks.  He CAN do it…he just doesn’t know it yet.</p> <p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3nXhJmJI/AAAAAAAABlM/00up384A_fk/s1600-h/DSCF7082%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7082" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7082" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3n09erSI/AAAAAAAABlQ/n-n3YhDC-Hs/DSCF7082_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />“What are you gonna do with that sword?”</p> <p> </p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3oQLS1TI/AAAAAAAABlU/oR3_SHBrhTk/s1600-h/DSCF7083%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7083" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7083" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3oqu7DGI/AAAAAAAABlY/c91_JogDEtI/DSCF7083_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a>  <br />“Oh.  That’s what I thought you were going to do.”</p> <p> </p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3o7NkVTI/AAAAAAAABlc/2NYaCd219Ls/s1600-h/DSCF7059%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7059" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7059" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3pRHa3AI/AAAAAAAABlg/zTcGI1wCbBM/DSCF7059_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> </p> <p> </p> <p><strong>Christmas Party at Our House</strong></p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3pzz8BiI/AAAAAAAABlk/DWbwYa4Gew4/s1600-h/DSCF7022%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7022" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7022" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3qAcg_7I/AAAAAAAABlo/UQO8ANFiGUE/DSCF7022_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />Taking a picture of some friends talking…  Hannah?</p> <p> <a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3qkEIJvI/AAAAAAAABls/Cpk9yIy-6J0/s1600-h/DSCF7019%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7019" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7019" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3q_SG7-I/AAAAAAAABlw/LMQeAM6YazQ/DSCF7019_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />Megan, Ansley & Kate </p> <p> <br /><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3rWfKHCI/AAAAAAAABl0/p8QdtWDlrGU/s1600-h/DSCF7020%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7020" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7020" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3r5iXe1I/AAAAAAAABl4/vsyxRxM59_8/DSCF7020_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />Talking & eating…</p> <p> <a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3sJk2DSI/AAAAAAAABl8/ZMgmRHojoeE/s1600-h/DSCF7023%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7023" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="DSCF7023" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3sgF8zfI/AAAAAAAABmA/zJBtCtakMS8/DSCF7023_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="172" border="0" /></a> <br />Marcus (former Ukrainian)</p> <p> <a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3tPR177I/AAAAAAAABmE/od4ZUYYakdc/s1600-h/DSCF7024%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7024" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7024" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3tlfGeCI/AAAAAAAABmI/dEZSOuIUr9M/DSCF7024_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />Megan, Kate, John</p> <p> <br /><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3t9_VcmI/AAAAAAAABmM/xpaaT-KYYPI/s1600-h/DSCF7025%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7025" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="DSCF7025" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3uVziIqI/AAAAAAAABmQ/M73sLdM9rSA/DSCF7025_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="204" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3u-kxTII/AAAAAAAABmU/8bOdKk8pqQc/s1600-h/DSCF7026%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7026" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="DSCF7026" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3vbJJXiI/AAAAAAAABmY/AHrsvxnuprM/DSCF7026_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="201" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3voT7TuI/AAAAAAAABmc/e-z_7Hd1IpQ/s1600-h/DSCF7030%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7030" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="DSCF7030" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3wHDvDSI/AAAAAAAABmg/JR9_Pu5VP8U/DSCF7030_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />Beth, Megan, Riley </p> <p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3wj_I8eI/AAAAAAAABmk/j7KvJMPWqtg/s1600-h/DSCF7032%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7032" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="DSCF7032" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3w6iT49I/AAAAAAAABmo/39gyD0xsw8M/DSCF7032_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="205" border="0" /></a>   <br />Kate</p> <p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3xTwUHyI/AAAAAAAABms/WE7xl62Wuqc/s1600-h/DSCF7017%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="DSCF7017" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="DSCF7017" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/S0e3xqtYmxI/AAAAAAAABmw/QHQwcx-2hjo/DSCF7017_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a> <br />Macey, Randy</p> <p> </p> <p>The race to Ruslana is still on.  We’re waiting on paperwork right now…  hurry and then wait.  :-)  We’re thinking over some new fundraising ideas…stay tuned!</p> <p>Blessed be the Name of the Lord!</p> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-52825350117887233922010-01-05T16:19:00.001-06:002010-01-05T16:19:25.752-06:00Still pressing on...2 Corinthians 4 <div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "><span class="versetext" id="2co4-16" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; "><span class="versenum" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 3px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; ">16</span> So we're not giving up. How could we! Even though on the outside it often looks like things are falling apart on us, on the inside, where God is making new life, not a day goes by without his unfolding grace. </span><span class="versetext" id="2co4-17" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; "><span class="versenum" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 3px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; ">17</span> These hard times are small potatoes compared to the coming good times, the lavish celebration prepared for us. </span><span class="versetext" id="2co4-18" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline; "><span class="versenum" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 3px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; ">18</span> There's far more here than meets the eye. The things we see now are here today, gone tomorrow. But the things we can't see now will last forever.</span></span></div> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-736480776103464755.post-51234554935920642272009-12-31T13:09:00.001-06:002009-12-31T13:09:52.759-06:00So thankful.<a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/Szz2_d6SdII/AAAAAAAABj0/wqyHaFUxW4I/s1600-h/thankful%5B3%5D.jpg"><img title="thankful" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="203" alt="thankful" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_w7Lmm4qC5vo/Szz2_5Th8cI/AAAAAAAABj4/GAXlgaN5FJo/thankful_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /></a> <p>As I lay in bed this morning (after being awakened by 2 little boys who were wide awake at 4:00 this morning because someone left a light on in the room, I was still in bed at 7:00), I heard Micah trotting down the hall to go downstairs to eat.  I heard him saying papa, papa and then he was at the door…knocking away.  So of course I said come in and he bounded onto the bed and just wanted to lay down beside me and get under the blanket.  Then he inched closer and closer and put his head on my chest and just laid there with me and he was so happy.  He had a big grin on his face and said papa, papa, papa…  I’m so thankful that he is so happy to have a papa and mama.</p> <p>As he has done for several months now…we were at Target last night and Mary had the other kids and I had Micah with me and as we were headed to the side of the store where Mary was, everyone we passed, he waved and said “hi” and them that I was his papa.  Man, that makes me happy.  (He does the same with Mary).  He is genuinely proud to have a papa and mama.  He get’s it.  It makes me so happy.  So thankful.</p> <p>Matthew took unaided steps last night (he’s done it a few times – but last night he did it with “purpose” and did it repeatedly.  When we got him, he wouldn’t/couldn’t do this at all.</p> <p>Just a while ago, he was getting ready to take a nap and he started making this really loud grunt/growl noise.  Did I mention it was loud?  It was irritating the fire out of me and I told him to stop.  He looked at me and made the noise directed at me, and louder.  Okay…I thought it was funny and didn’t take it as rebellion or disobedience.  (He’s about 18 month in development and all of his “disobedience” isn’t really rebellion and disobedience.)  Yeah, I was kind of irritated because it was a grating loud noise, but in the same moment, I was thinking about how when he first came home he didn’t make a peep.  I mean NOT A SOUND.  He is finding his voice and he is using it to voice an opinion.  He’s realizing that he has likes and dislikes and he’s learning to express it.  He expresses it like an infant right now, but it’s progress.  It makes me happy that he is getting comfortable enough with us to be himself and discover who he is in the safety of our arms.  It makes me thankful.</p> <p>Last night, at snack time before bed, I called Eli and told him it was time for a snack.  He got up off the floor and came to me in the kitchen to get into his high chair.  Yes, he’s five and you may think that’s not a big deal, but have I ever mentioned that before the boys came home he was so withdrawn that he would not respond to us, much less obey simple commands?  This is a BIG DEAL.  It makes me so happy to see him coming out of his shell and not only letting us into his world, but he’s coming into our’s more and more often.  It makes me thankful.</p> <p>Our 4 older kids have opened their hearts to these little guys and have given up so much to make it possible for us to give these little treasures a home.  They make me proud and humble me at the same time.  They have already accepted Ruslana and she’s not even here yet.  They are not just okay with her adoption.  They are excited.  This makes me so happy.</p> <p>A couple of weeks ago, Mary and Hannah were at the grocery store and there was an older woman with her older son with Down syndrome trailing along behind her.  She mentioned that that was going to be Mary in 20 years.  Then she said, maybe it will be me (Hannah) because she wanted at least one of them to live with her family.  Then she said or at least I want to live really close so I can see them every day if they live with Mary and me.  THAT makes me happy.  She gets it and has already decided to make the sacrifice of her life for them.  The thing is (and most people just don’t get it) it is NOT a sacrifice for us.  It’s our life.  And we love it.  It brings us true joy.</p> <p>I love you, Malone children.  You bring joy to my heart and give me purpose for waking up each morning (even when it’s at 4:00).</p> <p>I am so thankful.</p> <p>Blessed be the Name of the Lord.</p> Chris and Mary Malonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17212638961341847047noreply@blogger.com3