Birth
The baby’s
birth is first announced by your slightly green complexion as you throw up your
breakfast. With the nausea comes irritation with “the man”. Your face is in the
toilet, and “the man” is grinning from ear to ear and strutting across the room
as if he has done something remarkable. Not only that, he offers to help, so he
makes the coffee. The very aroma turns your stomach, and the retching
continues.
By the
fourth or fifth month, the morning sickness has finally passed, but your waist has
expanded. Nothing fits, and it’s time to go to the maternity department. You are
now relegated to elastic pants. You thought those belonged to the geriatric
set, didn’t you? Ha! The jokes on you. Nature seems to have turned on you.
By the
seventh month, you are awkward from the displaced weight. Your back hurts, your
feet are swollen, and the baby is using your bladder as a trampoline. You must
remain close to a bathroom. Sleep has become impossible.
The blessed
day finally comes for your baby to enter the world. You try to be excited, but
it’s hard when you are writhing in pain. Words escape your mouth that are new
to your vocabulary. Your husband has the nerve to look shocked.
Then the
baby arrives. You’re in love. The nausea and pain are all forgotten. Your
husband is once again your prince. When you see the father’s love flowing from
his eyes, you love him even more.
Though the
nine months are filled with nausea, exhaustion, mood swings, and pain, they are
all quickly forgotten in light of God’s miracle of birth. You are awe-struck by
the beauty of this child and the love that is beyond anything you have previously
experienced. Already, you know that you would give your life for this precious
baby. But, then the “What ifs” invade your thinking.
Fear
strikes! What if I sleep through my baby's cries at night? What if I drop her? What if she hates me? What do I know about parenting? They’re going to send me home, with
this baby, in a few days. I’m a neophyte. I know nothing. A child’s life is
going to be placed in my hands. Help!
Help is
available. Just as you are ready to do anything for your child, you should now
have a better understanding of God’s sacrifice for you, His child. It is love
beyond measure, undeserved but freely given. In that moment, you realize that
God is the parent-model that you need to emulate. He is going to walk with you through this
whole parenting-thing. You are not alone. God is faithful. “Trust in the Lord
with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding. Acknowledge Him,
and He will direct your paths.” (Proverbs 3:5-6)
Leave the
hospital with confidence. You’re a parent; praise God!
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