If I am

September 28th, 2018: 

If I am pregnant, I am going to take it day-by-day. I am going to enjoy having a baby with me, a real child. And let it matter. But know that I have no control over this child’s life. I can make sure my body is a healthy vessel, but that promises me nothing. Life is in God’s hands. He gives life when He wills. He takes life when He wills. There is nothing more to it. There is no getting around it. We pray, and we should pray, but the honest fact about prayer is that prayer is FIRSTLY about changing US, not changing God. Yes, we petition God, and the Bible gives us examples where prayers influence what God does. Abraham. Moses. Elijah. Nevertheless, prayer is about us communing with the Almighty God, and when that happens, we are inevitably changed. Thus, the first and main aspect of prayer is becoming more like Christ, more like the original sinless creature we would have been without the Fall and will one day be in Heaven with our God and our Savior Jesus Christ. So life….life belongs to God. Eli’s life was created by God. It took 10 months of us trying to have a baby. And then God created Eli. Aden was created by God. It took 3 months of us sort of trying but not really taking it too serious. And God created Aden. And Aden lived in my womb for 7.5 weeks. And I believed he was alive and dreamed dreams for him for 9.5 weeks. And I was changed forever when God ended his life.

A year ago, I said I needed a theology to account for the fact that God knits together babies that will die in the womb because they are broken or have something “wrong” with them. I even agonized over having to use the word “wrong” to describe such babies. I knew I had to figure out what that meant. How that worked. How is the sinless God, the Sovereign, loving, good God allowing children to be conceived and desired knowing that they are going conceived with genetic complications which make their growth in utero impossible? What is that? I couldn’t see past the pain of it and all the grief a year ago. Today, I can understand it more. This happens because this is the material that God deals with in the world today. Because of the Fall, God works with broken, sinful, fallen, material, matter, cells, dna, humans. Thus is demonstrated that that this world, THIS life, is not ever meant to be the one where we truly flourish and LIVE. We are meant to live with GOD in complete communion and surrender and obedience and freedom- all those things at once. The Fall corrupted Eden… and that was lost, Paradise Lost. So while living in this world presently is a gift, honestly it is a far better thing for the children who never have to experience this even but go straight to Glory with God for all eternity. Jesus Christ did validate the importance of human existence by BECOMING human, but He did that as a matter to make a way FOR redemption and RESTORATION. Had not God known that humans would ultimately need a Savior, there would have been no Jesus existing from the beginning of the world as well. God created us that He might display His glory- the lavishness of His character, that He loves, how MUCH He loves. We are stuck here in our microcosm of pain and scraping by and suffering… and this world even when it gives us glimpses of glory, is such a hard place to be in. We are not supposed to set our eyes on this being our end-game. Our end-game is another world with our creator.

So, if God has knit together another life, a small little life barely two weeks old, then this life matters. I don’t know if he or she will get to live on earth. I don’t know how long he or she will live in my womb. But she is another person that God has knit together to lavish His love upon. If she dies in utero, He will lavish His love upon her as she enters His kingdom- skipping the pain and suffering of the Fallen world and going straight to glory. If she is born alive, she will be a part of the reclaiming and redeeming of this Fallen world as God works to make it, all of creation, groan and groan for the return of our Lord and Savior- for the redemption of all that is disjointed, for the undoing of all that is done wrongly, for the joy that reaches to a height that surpasses the depths of all the pain ever experienced. He or she will be like me, a person on a journey to navigate this rough place until we meet our Savior. He or she will have to learn of the thing of faith… It is a gift of God. He or she will receive the gift of faith I believe, if he/she is born because her parents or grandparents or godparents will instruct her and tell her of the great God who created her and that her purpose in life COMES from Him and Him alone, not from any of us or anything she does. That no matter what, no matter how much she fails or falls or succeeds, she matters because she IS. And she is loved because SHE IS. HE LOVES US because He loves us. And nothing more.

Dear Unknown space I sit in currently- not sure if I am pregnant… waiting another hour or so to find out… there is not right or best answer to the question ‘am I pregnant’ right now. God knows. Only God. If I am, there will be much that needs to be overcome. I don’t know how it will work. God does. If I am not, I am not, and we continue on this path that He shows us day by day… And we still matter as much and are still loved as much. God is in control of this- currently, I feel I am seated in the palm of his hands, like He is a giant and I’m sitting in His hands cupped. And tonight He has given me an opportunity to practice sitting there, in the unknown, waiting for Him to give an answer and life me out of His hand to stand up… to take the next step. Whatever the step is, He isn’t going to tell me the full path… how many steps to take… I’ll be following His lead and figuring it out one day at a time… one moment at a time… one problem at a time… on anxiety inducing situation or grief or joy at a time. I will be living, surviving, moment by moment, like I am created to do. Never thinking much of what is ahead because we are not to take so much thought of our life…but to seek first the Kingdom of God and His righteousness… I’ve felt called to do that for almost 20 years now. Don’t worry about what you will wear Megin. He clothes the lilies of the field that are here today and gone tomorrow. He finds a home for the sparrow. Aren’t you more than that? You are. You didn’t always know that. You know that now though. Remember it. Recall it. Trust Him. It won’t be easy or without scares… but He is there… remember. It’s like you and Eli. You know he doesn’t want to have to sit in the stroller, or eat his dinner. You understand he just wants to play. You know he doesn’t understand a great many things. You know how he cries when he is in trouble and then runs to you for a hug and to be carried. And you carry him, and you hush him, and sooth him. Remember that Megin. That is what God is like. God is like you are to Eli, except even better. God delights to watch you wear fuzzy slippers and create your magical creations. They don’t need to meet any standard or be admired by anyone. God looks on them with love and hangs them up on His refrigerator in Heaven. He holds you to His chest, says take a deep breath. He loves you… no matter what… no matter what you do… no matter what happens… no matter how hard it is… no matter how lousy you feel you are at being a Christian. Being a Christian isn’t about being any way… it’s about realizing that we are love and redeemable without having to be anything at all… amen.

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