The subject of having children is something that I have struggled with for the length of our marriage. All my life I knew I wanted to have children "one day" but that day was always far far FAR in the future. From the moment we were married til about 2 months ago I viewed having children as a "the end" for me and Bradley. There goes our freedom, there goes our ability to just pick up and go on a trip, there goes being able to just skip supper and have dessert instead. All I was concentrating on was how much I wouldn't be able to do if I was tied down to a child or children. I was also concentrating on my selfishness and how I wanted it to be just me and Brad for at least 5 or 6 years because once you have children, you're "stuck" with them for 18 years.
I feel so horribly guilty for feeling that way.
I have been looking at it all wrong. Children aren't just "things" that come into your life to ruin it or make it more difficult and just suck all the life out of you. They aren't preventers of fun. They aren't complete money pits (if you're smart about it). They aren't any of those things. They are a gift from God. Period. They bring even more joy, happiness, and love into your life. They give you even more of a reason to be a Christian example. They will watch you as they grow and learn from you and teach you lessons you would never learn otherwise.
Psalm 127:3-5
"Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord,
the fruit of the womb a reward.
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior
are the children of one's youth.
Blessed is the man
who fills his quiver with them!"
So with all the nausea, exhaustion, being grossed out by just about every food, and everything else "negative" that comes with this pregnancy, I am enjoying every minute of it knowing that I am going through this so that our baby can grow and be nourished. It helps that Bradley is an amazing husband and is more supporting than I believe I would be if the roles were switched. All of this is more than I deserve and everything I have ever hoped for. Thank you Lord for our little miracle.
Love,
Hannah Elise