Before I had Will I had serious doubts about my “maternal abilities”. I worried about this even more than I worried about labor or anything else-really! I hadn’t spent much time around infants or babysat more than twice in my life. In fact children kind of scared me as I didn’t know “what to do with them”…therefore, I was a bit nervous about how I would feel about Will and how I would care for him with no previous experience to draw from…however, the other night as I was rocking him to sleep and looking at his beautiful little face I had a moment in which I realized that I was really a mom….a mother. I’ve really become a mom! I say this because I didn’t even realize the transformation had taken place..during the first month I was so focused on keeping him alive and making sure I was doing everything right that I didn’t realize that I was now truly “maternal” until I looked at him and realized that I would do anything for this little man. I would give anything to make him happy and to keep him safe. I would give up my rights and happiness for him. No matter what happens in the future, no matter what he becomes–I will never stop loving this little man! All my selfishness, all my thoughts for what was good for me and what I needed were finally overshadowed by what was best for Will….That was a very powerful moment for me…and I admit that I cried as it made me think of how the love I feel for Will is just a tiny part of what God feels for us-and how much He unconditionally loves His children and wants what’s best for us-no matter what.
How Deep the Father’s Love for Us (Stuart Townsend)
How deep the Father’s love for us,
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure
How great the pain of searing loss,
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the chosen One,
Bring many sons to glory
Behold the Man upon a cross,
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice,
Call out among the scoffers
It was my sin that held Him there
Until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life
I knoww that it is finished
I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast inJesus Christ
His death and resurrection
Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom.