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CoeurdeLeon_ -> RE: The PFY Book Club (7/9/2008 8:23:45 PM)
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Okay, here I am. I was looking forward to this chapter because, for me, this is where the rubber meets the road.[;)] Seeing God as my partner in raising my kids is not difficult for me. It may have something to do with the fact that, since my kids are adopted, given to me straight out of God's hand, my perspective of who these kids really belong to is....I dunno....a little more focused, maybe? I am NOT saying that y'all don't realize what blessings your kids are or that you don't know who the Author of Life is or that I have any special whatever. I'm just saying that the fact that these kids are HIS first is always near the forefront of my mind and that may be because of the circumstances under which they were entrusted to me. K?[:)] So, knowing that, I also know very solidly that He loves my kids far more than I ever could even though, like all of you, I would gladly and unhesitatingly lay down my life for them. So, if they really belong to Him and He's Father to the fatherless and He loves them as much as He does then their "raising up" is very important to Him, right? I've shared this before and figured people would think I'm goofy but I have always, even when I was married, prayed that He would raise them up in the way they should go. Partly because, even married, I was raising them alone, partly because there are no other men in our lives to stand in the gap and partly because I knew that no matter how hard I tried I was still going to mess things up. I pray for the wisdom, strength and stamina to do my part but I also ask Him to fill in all the gaps and He does more than I could ask or hope. I am blessed beyond measure that both kids are believers and I completely trust the Holy Spirit to do His work within them. He loves them more than I do and cares that they have a relationship with Him 24/7. Even when I'm too tired, distracted, worn-out, busy, unavailable, selfish, in a bad mood, whatever. He's on the job! This frees me up to be just Mom. I can't be both parents. I simply cannot. And trying to be what I cannot be only keeps me on a downward spiral and makes me less and less and less effective at even being one parent. God is the most real to me in the lives of my kids. From before they were born, He's graciously allowed me to see His fingerprints all over them. Knowing that they are His first gives me indescribable comfort. I mentioned how much Isaiah 54 has meant to me through this being alone and verse 13 has brought me particular comfort. "All your sons will be taught of the Lord; and the well-being of your sons will be great."
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