Missing China

I am really missing the people I met in China. Just this week, the memories are getting a little less vivid. I hate that. I guess I am starting to accept that we really can't pack up the family and go back yet. Also, I am having to wait for the green light from our host organization to start actively searching for a home for Israel. That is the English name for the 10 year old boy we fell in love with while we were visiting the orphanage. I know there is a family who will just love him to pieces! And I know that our family is supposed to play a part in helping unite Israel with that family.