I always wanted to be a father and to have a family. It was important to me even when I was a kid. When I was a teenager I had a unique experience that changed my life. There was a moment when I saw a little African American boy and thought to myself, “That boy is the most beautiful, handsome little boy that I have ever seen!” And truly, he was. At that moment, I felt from my Heavenly Father an inspiration, a prompting or a stirring. It was that someday, if I was obedient to my God, I would adopt an African American son. It was undeniable. And so, when I got to the stage of life when I was dating with the intent to marry, if the woman I was serious with was unwilling to adopt an African American boy–that would be a deal-breaker. Thankfully, the woman I fell completely in love with was on board with my desire.
Knowing from a young age that we would adopt didn’t take away the heartache and hurt that led us to that point in our lives. But in 2008 Kyron was born–a gift from Heavenly Father. The adoption journey hasn’t been easy, but it has been rewarding. Kyron is my son–on loan, not from biological parents, but from God. He is truly the most beautiful little boy I have seen, with perfect skin and awesome kinky-curly hair. And he is my son.
It doesn’t matter how my children came to me. I feel blessed every day that God has given us four beautiful children. No matter the blood type, skin color, height, gender, nationality . . . each of these four children are mine. And each one of them knows I’m their Daddy. -Chal Halverson