We were wrapping up a small, energetic team mainly from Michigan when the first clue that something was about to happen to change things up hit. We had two days left with the team. My staff arrived back at the team house with the news that there was a document on the gate at one of our orphanages that said because of the Corona Virus outside visitors were not allowed in. We were allowed in on that day, but the next a full quarantine was issued and our team was not allowed to spend their last day visiting the kids. While this was difficult for them, we were very thankful for the timing of the closure. Missing one day was tough, but getting here and not being allowed to see the kids for one week or even two would have be very difficult.

We celebrated lots of birthdays with the team. Karla turned 5, Eric turned 2, Nicu turned 22 and I turned 46! We got the Michigan plus team sent back to the US. We all figured this quarantine would last a week or two. Like most people, we scoffed at the idea that it could be a month or longer. The thought of not being able to get into the centers for longer then 1-2 weeks unfathomable. We reassured the kids that called daily and some hourly and by the minute that we would be back as soon as we could. Two weeks in, we realized that this might last a month, so we started to adapt our ministry. We were able to continue academic tutoring online for the most part. We even saw an increase in studying habits for some kids because they didn’t have much else to do! Our staff would also call and give weekly challenges for memorization of verses and math facts etc. We began having youth group on Facebook live one evening a week. By the end of April, we were past the thoughts that this would be over shortly, but surely wouldn’t last into summer. We continued to do what we could through online venues. We planned a special worship night online. Our kids love to sing! I thought my parents might enjoy tuning in to our little concert so I called to tell them to get online. My call to my parents came a few minutes after my Mom had gotten the call that my Dad was Covid positive and being put into Intensive Care. Within a day my Dad was on a ventilator and I was trying to find a way back to the US. “Impossible!” I was told. “Maybe after a few weeks.” But God opened a door and a week later I was in Kansas. It was a difficult decision to go. Not because I didn’t want to go and be with my family, because I desperately did, but I had no clue how long I’d be gone and no clue of when I’d be allowed back into Romania. Ironically, 20 years after Jim issued me the challenge that I couldn’t return back to Romania until I was able to tell God “I’ll stay for as long as you want me to.” I was returning to the US with the same idea. I knew I’d be in the US for as long as God wanted me to. The control was totally taken out of my hands. Most of you walked through the journey of my family with my Dad in the hospital. It was a rollercoaster ride of lots and lots of ups and downs with many moments when we thought my Dad wasn’t going to make it through, but 47 days later he came home. Words cannot express my families’ thankfulness for all of the many prayers and support offered through the H2H family. My Dad received cards from many of you and messages and endless prayers. So often he’d ask “do you know who this person is?” and almost always it was someone from a H2H team. We’ve always run H2H as a family. It is one of the things that I love about what I do, and the tangible showing up of my H2H family when my biological family was in crisis is something that I will never forget. We were so very moved and touched and humbled.

A few pics of my Dad in the hospital and getting released! While in Kansas I saw two of my nephews graduated from high school, got to wedding dress shop with one of my nieces, and my family had a celebration of life reception to celebrate my parents 50th anniversary.

Through another set of impossibilities I was able to return to Romania in July. God was so very good and faithful in so many ways. While all of that was happening with my family, the staff here continued to walk faithfully through the unknown and show up for the kids in what ever way allowed. Slowly, the doors were and have been opening for us to see the kids again. It is usually in a very small group setting, but we are so glad to be able to be physically present in their lives once again. We had to forgo summer camps, but we are being creative in ways to still be present. We’ve been able to do some VBS style day camps and we’ve started weekly youth group meetings in most locations. We are planning a drive in movie night at one location and continue to try to bring little pieces of joy into their days. I believe one of the most important aspect of H2H ministry is showing our kids glimpses of God. We want them to know that He is there through everything, so we try to be there throughout. I know that this season and crisis has been one more example to our kids that even through a pandemic H2H didn’t forget us and fought to be present in our lives. If they can see that and trust that maybe, over time they can trust in our God who is always present and always longing to be part of our lives.