Wednesday, October 19, 2011

In my storm I heard Him

When she drives me crazy
when she is naughty
when she is screaming
when she is doing something on purpose after I said no.

When she is crying for no reason
when she is throwing her Cheerios at me...again
when she is pushing me well past my patience

I remind myself to hold her.
To scoop her up into my arms.
To gently explain what she is doing wrong,
that she is being naughty.
I remind myself to take a breath and stay calm.

For there was a time when I didn't think I would ever have her.
when pregnancy meant loss, not life.
When positive tests meant fear more than excitement.

She was promised to me.
She is my miracle.
She was sent here at the perfect time.


The night before my second heartbreaking ultrasound
I told a friend of mine,
"God wouldn't take 2 babies from me. I just know He wouldn't."
But deep down, I knew something was wrong.
I had just felt it for 2 days.
Call it mother's intuition if you like.
Heartbreaking news...again.

After my second loss I laid in bed one night
Praying silently with tears streaming down my face.
Once again, throwing the why's at God.
Not blaming Him,
just wanting answers from Him.
Wanting comfort in Him.
Why did this keep happening to me? 
To us?
What was the reason?
This is supposed to be happy and joyful.
To us it was just tears and pain.
But I knew there was a reason for everything.
And in the calm and stillness of the night
I heard Him.
"Surrender your whole self to me and I will give you the desires of your heart."

Never before could I say that God spoke to me.
But that night
The peace that washed over me as I heard those words was undeniable.
The word whole  stuck out to me.
I was being defensive.
I was guarding my heart and mind.
Even from God.
But He wanted it all.
Every part of me.
The good and the bad.
I needed to realize it wasn't me who was in control.
And He promised me.
that if I surrendered everything,
my miracle would come.

One year and six months later
After many trials and frustrations
My miracle arrived.
He knew the timing.
As a Christian, my faith was tried.
I am a stronger person today because of it.

1 comment:

  1. Thanks for sharing this Ashlee. I too am struggling with trying to conceive & .this really touched me. I was a bawling by the end.
    Love you,
    Amanda

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