Disclaimers:
Now before I write this, and it’s unfortunate that I have to do this, but I do, this post does not mean that I am
a) Pregnant
b) Trying to get pregnant
c) Fighting with my husband about becoming pregnant
And it does not mean that you should
a) Torture my husband by telling him “oooooooh, did you see what your wife posted today???”
b) Nudge me or my husband and say “come on, so, how long have you been married now? 4 years? It’s about time isn’t it??”
c) Tell my husband that his wife’s biological clock is ticking and he better get that sucker in check
d) Otherwise torture us in any way :
Ok, now with those formalities over… we had a volunteer appreciation dinner at church last night called “Sweets & Sounds…” and the staff walked around with trays of goodies and sweet delights, and there was even chocolate fondue fountain! It was truly a wonderful night. They gave us a really beautiful thank you and there was some awesome prayer time, and some funny “stand-up” by Jason. But, selfishly, the highlight of the night for me was getting to sit next to his wife, Diane, who is 5 weeks from her due date, and who is not squeamish at all about having people she loves touch her belly. She was able to show me what a contraction felt like (hard and tight at the top area), and I felt the baby move when Brian started playing guitar (a proud moment for me!!). She showed me where her little bottom was resting as well. This baby, McKenzie, as you can read on Diane’s blog, was in some danger at the beginning of the month, and they are still watching her for an irregular heart beat and some other problems, but she is still kicking away in there. As Diane sat there, with her arms around her belly, holding that baby that is so close yet so far from this life right now… I was struck.
It was fascinating, thrilling, beautiful, wistful, incredible, scary, fragile and surreal. To be that close… the baby just under there… I am astonished at it all.
I also know four-five other INCREDIBLE women who are pregnant right now, some dealing with struggles of loss from previous pregnancies, and I am just stunned by how incredible this gift is, and yet how so many perfect little things have to join together and go together and work together in order for this miracle to take place. In some ways, it makes me want it so badly I can almost taste it and feel it… but in others I am thankful just to be part of people’s lives who are expecting, adopting, caring for these beautiful babies, and just live it through them for now. It is definitely a desire, and I feel that in a marriage both people will know and feel when the time is right, or God will intervene and make it happen anyway
Thanks for letting me have a female/spiritual/life/biological/mothering moment.