I don't know that I have truly every put into words how my infertility affected my spiritual life, how it caused me to spend every moment worshipping with tears running down my face. How I felt angry, hopeful and devastated all at the same time. How I cried out for answers but begged to trust in His timing. How I couldn't really dream or pray for direction because this big unanswered prayer loomed between me and God. I don't think I have articulated it because I didn't realize it was there until it was gone. I know now that I am different and it was that grieving that caused my heart to change.
Now that I am coming out of my first year as a parent I am starting to dream a little and voice some of my other desires. Because of my infertility I know that whatever He has planned it will truly be HIS best for me. I stood in service the other day feeling like I had finally got it, that he used that big answered prayer to teach me a little more about Him. To show me that true contentment isn't in having all the answers its in knowing that HE has the answers and I am just along for the ride and that the little bit of Hope that I always had was enough to sustain me. I don't plan on Him always answering my prayers in the way that I want but I am excited now for the future and for what I will learn and for the chance to come to him with new desires and new requests.
Jeremiah 29:11
10-11This is God's Word on the subject: "As soon as Babylon's seventy years are up and not a day before, I'll show up and take care of you as I promised and bring you back home. I know what I'm doing. I have it all planned out—plans to take care of you, not abandon you, plans to give you the future you hope for.

2 comments:
In some strange way, it feels like for me that struggling with infertility like we did, was one of the greatest blessings of my life. God used that to bring so much tenderness and compassion to my heart and changed everything I thought I knew about God. There isn't a day that goes by when I find myself looking at wonder at my growing healthy boy that I don't pause and just say "Thank you." Not just for him, but the struggle that gave me SO much.
This made me cry. Love knowing where you are in your journey with the Lord. And I too, am thankful that our paths have crossed via blogland! You are a treasure!
Great post Kyla! Just wanted to stop by and say hello. Hello : )
NBH
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