You see, about two months ago, I took on the job of watching two children during the day. Which means that I had a minimum of three children to care for every. single. day. And an extra one {for a total of 4, if you're counting} on Wednesdays. Which makes for a very tired woman. {Can I get an "Amen" from all the mamas of many out there?}
I've learned something, though, in these past two months: I can honestly say that I'm completely content to only ever have "just" one child.
I have a new appreciation for how easy my life is now: just me and my little man. He's at a wonderful age {4 and a half years old} where he's out of the "terrible-two's", if you know what I mean, and he's more independent than ever. I can do chores and/or work while he's awake {though I try to keep the work to a minimum}.
Yes, I still think children are a blessing and no, those kids I had were not horrible kids. It's just that... well... lets just say I have a whole new level of respect for those of you who don't have nights and weekends off. This mothering gig is definitely worth all the hard days but that doesn't make the days any less hard.
I want to make it clear that this new-found contentment is not my way of siding with society. I'm not agreeing with the stance that children are "inconvenient" or a waste of time or anything like that. I still stand on the side of God's Word; the side that says that children are a blessing. But I also realize that in this season of my life, which includes challenges in growing our family, I have been given a gift... Actually make that two gifts:
- I have been given a son who needs me to be fully committed to raising him well, instead of being preoccupied that I haven't been given more children to raise. I can only imagine that, if he knew how much I have hurt over our difficulty to conceive, he'd feel as if he wasn't enough for us. And I would never, in a million years, want him to feel like that. So I've decided to focus on becoming a more intentional mother and let more children come into our lives if/when The Lord sees fit. I want to treat each day with him like it's the only day I'll ever have with a child his age because it very well could be...
- I have been given a luxury that not many mothers get: time. Like I said earlier, my son is at an age where he can play independently and/or we can work on things side-by-side. Which frees me up to pursue my own interests and hobbies, with the goal of letting him see his mama work hard and pursue the gifts/dreams that God has given her.
So, you see, it's not that I don't want any more children... I do. It's just that right now, in this moment, I'm focusing on today. After all, the Bible tells me in Matthew 6:34 not to worry about tomorrow because tomorrow will worry about itself. And, frankly, I'm tired of worrying.
God Bless,













