
There are many things that parents like to tell you when you're pregnant for the first time. Most memorable are their birth stories, especially the distressing ones. LIke laboring for more than 24 hours only to have an emergency Cesarean. As John and I sat in each of our birthing and parenting classes, we never imagined that I'd never get to experience labor with our first child. We'd practiced all the positions and breathing methods, downloaded Labor Mate from the Apple App Store, filled out our Birth Plan, wherein I'd hoped to hold our baby as soon as she was born, even saw the labor and delivery rooms at Cary Wake Med. But none of that was to be.
I've had some previous experience grieving in my life. Getting over break ups, my grandmother dying, unexpected transitions in ministry, surviving a traumatic brain injury and the deficits it brings. It doesn't get easier. You think, "Okay. I know the Lord has a reason and a purpose in this." That never seems to be very comforting, especially when you have no clue what "it" is. The one thing I've discovered, rather, that the Lord has shown me, is that in any suffering He desires to give us a better gift. More of Himself. His love, His presence, His peace, His patience, His understanding, etc, etc.
I wanted to labor, to experience the pain almost all mothers do before they bring new life into the world. To hold my wet gooey newborn on my chest. Instead, I started crying as soon as I heard her first cries, unable to see her and impatient to do so. John showed me photos of the nursing team weighing her and then she was held next to my head, swaddled and blowing bubbles. I had to wait four hours to hold her. Then, and for the rest of our hospital stay, it didn't feel like she was mine because her rapid breathing needed to be monitored in Special Care. It's been over two months and I guess I'm still not over the trauma of it all.
With time though, I'm realizing how blessed I am. My daughter is healthy and beautiful. I'm married to my soulmate, my perfect match. As we've been raising our financial support for the past year, God has proven Himself faithful to provide over and over again, so much so that we're only a few new ministry partners away from finishing.
I wish it wasn't so easy, so human, to feel displeasure toward things i want, but don't have or goals I haven't achieved. I guess that's where looking toward the Lord, depending on Him for all things, and resting in His presence and where He has me comes in. I pray that for you and for John and myself.