One of the thoughts that came to mind 3 months ago was "why do bad things happen to good people?" since that time I have come to a number of conclusions, and if you have thought about the same you may have your own. I thought it would be worthwhile sharing mine in case they resonate with you!
Firstly, there is a flaw in the question! To put ourselves in the "good" category presumes that we are in some way better than other people, and "good". Well, I'm sure there are plenty of reasons to disagree with that, one being that "all have fallen short" of God's perfect standard, and therefore none of us are actually good! The bible says only God is good.
I believe that it is by my faith in Jesus that I am then considered "good" by god, redemption by association (or faith) if you will! But that's beside the point!
If none of us are good there is a tendency to see such trials as punishment, which is not biblical! In fact the Bible encourages us to welcome trials as they are the "lessons" by which God matures and grows us into the character he intended for us to be, and will be in eternity. Whether you are Christian or not, God is at work in this way in our lives.
So, based on that, what have I "learned" from the past few months? Probably more than I even realize right now, but just these few things [below] are enough to me to make me, dare I say it, thankful for what is happening!
I'm sure parents will agree with me when I say finding out your child is sick is remarkably hard, especially for control-freaks like me! You realize there is a problem you can't fix and must release control to someone who can. In our case, yes, the hospital has been a trusted choice for this. But more so, I have been leaving Emma in the hands of her creator - after all, who can fix something better than the one who designed and made it!
I see the need for the hospitals assistance as a call to meet new people and share our hope with them.
This realization of my total dependence on God for everything is a basic concept that really has helped me through this - I don't have to fix it, I am not in control! Phew!!
What else, well Scott and I have been drawn closer to each other, as well as God. Something like this can either isolate you or create a bond of strength and support. Thank God it has been the latter! I could not ask for a better partner to walk through this with.
Patience and
perserverance! If someone tells you that your baby needs surgery, but you will need to wait about 20 weeks for it you MUST develop patience. Lets face it, we all need more of that, and I'll confess I've always been a little on the low side!! (Of course many women will likely tell you pregnancy itself is an exercise in patience and perseverance!!)
Encouragement has been important. Not so much for us, but those we love and care about! We have been in the hands of great doctors who give us much encouragement and hope. We have been trying to pass that on to those worried about us. It's not easy! Each of us finds encouragement in a different way. What is clear is that we can help each other to be positive, or we can discourage each other! One is active, the other passive! (Go on, take a guess)
Hope! Emma's middle name, for this reason! Without hope we lose the will to press on. Do we hope that she will be miraculously healed before birth, you betcha! Do we hope that if she isn't totally healed the doctors will be able to take care of her and restore her, of course! But more than that we believe these things are possible.
We hope that out of everything, our experience will help others to view trials differently. This world is not an easy place to live and we must fight for our lives. Seeing trouble and difficulty in a new light, one of opportunity for growth and new direction.
We are all equally good or bad, all imperfect! Nothing we do can change that, however why we fight on and where we place our hope will change who we become in the future. Hopefully this also makes some sense as to why I put my faith and hope in Jesus - to receive the cover of his goodness (perfection) and to seek more of his character in myself, because who I am (not what) is how I will spend eternity!
This posting comes to you at 3am after a particularly disruptive bout of heartburn!! Any extreme honesty and "deepness" is therefore perfectly acceptable!!
Blessings,
Deb