Sometimes I wonder if I have what it takes to be a mother. I know, it's a little late to wonder, as I've now been one for over a year.
But the longer I am a mother... the more I wonder if I'm cut out for the job. I don't know if my heart can take being the heart of a mother.
When Tracey Ann was a newborn, we just focused on learning how to keep this precious baby, this life with which we had been entrusted, alive. I have joked that her turning one year old is such a celebration because we have kept her alive for an entire year -- and people laugh because, of course, it is said in jest... but it also said with a great deal of sincerity. We are fully rejoicing that all of our mistakes as parents -- all of my mistakes as a mother, and I made many mistakes during that first year, were not fatal mistakes. It is truly a miracle and blessing from God that our precious baby is one year old, and healthy and thriving.
Now that she is no longer a baby... I mean she is... but she's not, she's a toddler, I'm beginning to see more of the road ahead, and I look at the year behind us, and I wonder... can my heart withstand the joy and pride and discipline and training and growth and turmoils that lie ahead.
I have always cared what is going on in the world -- through wars and terrorists and political policies with which I disagreed -- but I knew the Lord was directing my steps, and my future was with Him in Heaven. Now, I see the world differently. Our world, our country, our military, our freedom has to last beyond my lifetime because I now have a child. When I see horrible things on the news, now I do not just grieve and pray for the situation as I used to... I have within me a very deep smoldering fear about the world in which I have to raise my daughter.
The Bible tells us hundreds of time not to fear... but I really feel like there should be a mothers version, because I have more fears now than I ever knew existed. I know some will pass... but others might be there forever.
I know I am called to put my faith in the One who loves Tracey Ann more than I do... which I can't even imagine, but God does. And yet, when I think of the future, when I think of our world so full of evil, I am overwhelmed with emotion in my heart as a mother.
People said being a mother would change my life. People said there is no love like it. Some may have even said that it would change the way I see the world... but no body told me what it would mean for my heart to become the heart of a mother.
Thanks for sharing, Brooke! You took the words right out of my heart and put them to keyboard! Our babies have been (are being) born into a scary world. I can't even imagine how my heart is going to change in about three months and in the months to follow...
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