I am only one week away from my sweet baby's due date. A smattering of emotions are running through me: joy, elation, fear, nervousness, excitement, hope...I could go on and on. Being a mother, being a little baby's source of love, life, and, well, everything? That is daunting. I have always dreamed of this moment, of expecting a baby and being ready to welcome him or her into my life. But I am in disbelief that the moment has (almost) arrived. Nine months seems like an eternity, and at times it has felt that way, but honestly, I am shocked that the time has come for me to meet this little baby who I have thought about constantly since December.
I have gotten this far thanks to my family and I know that we'll get through the next steps of this grand adventure thanks to them as well. But the true reason that I have maintained my sanity, kept my cool (mostly), and still feel confident is my husband, Neal. I have seen such deep love in him, patiently helping me through every single step of this journey. If I was in a bad mood, he would just try to bring me out of it with jokes, smiles, and encouragement. If I was exhausted, he'd do what he could to help me out with my to-do list. If I was overwhelmed, he'd offer to take over everything in my hands so that I could breathe and rest. I have known and seen his love for 4 years now, but the demonstration of love over the past nine months has been beyond my comprehension.
Watching his love being displayed through endless actions reminds me that love should always be like that. No matter what is happening in the world, we are called to display love to everyone around us, to demonstrate Christ's care, understanding, and joy. I don't know that I will ever really be able to do this, but as love becomes even deeper in my life, I hope that I can remember to show that to the world, whether it's a smile to the Kroger check out line bagger, a person at church who I just don't quite connect with, a stranger on the corner who needs a few dollars, or people close to me who make just as many mistakes as I do.
As I stand on the precipice of becoming a mother and opening my life and heart in a whole new, foreign way, I pause to give thanks for what I have, for the people around me, and for love, because without it, I would never have bliss.
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About one week to go! :-) |