Showing posts with label Trials of New Motherhood. Show all posts
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Friday, June 01, 2012

My Testimony on Struggles of New Motherhood


[NOTE:  I wrote up this testimony for a project about comforting others in suffering (2 Cor. 1 principle).  It is lengthy (approx 20 pages double-spaced typed), but I thought I would post it here since many of my readers have read my struggles in motherhood and might enjoy reading the whole story.]
 
Sandra Luciano’s Testimony on Struggles of New Motherhood
INTRODUCTION
            It was a Sunday afternoon and my husband, Allan, and myself were driving home from church.  I do not remember which one of us brought it up, but the conversation turned to the sermon we heard that morning.  Our pastor taught from Psalm 127 where it states that children are a blessing from the Lord.  It did not take us both long to decide that if children were a blessing from the Lord then let us not hinder Him from blessing us.  The rest of the car ride home I was excited.  Allan was graduating from seminary in a few short weeks and we were going to start trying to have a baby!  Everything seemed perfect.
            Little did I realize during that car ride that the arrival of my first child would not go according to my plans and many of my expectations would not be met.  But just because things did not go according to my will does not mean things did not go according to God’s will.  The testimony of my transition into motherhood is a story of God’s faithfulness to shower His children with goodness and mercy.  Psalm 23:6 says, “Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life” (emphasis mine).  This verse promises that goodness and mercy will pursue me like a lion every day of my life.  My testimony is God’s pursuit to teach me this truth during my transition into motherhood.
            If I had to summarize the one truth I learned about God’s character through my trial of new motherhood it would be “God loves mercy.”  From the pulpit my pastor asked, “Do you want to know if God loves mercy?  Then read Psalm 107.”  Psalm 107 illustrates that we are not slaves to our circumstances.  Though expectations failed, plans went unmet, and my situation would be hard during my transition into motherhood, Psalm 107 teaches that I was not hopeless.
            How do you cultivate a heart of thankfulness amidst suffering?[1]  Psalm 107 uses four different illustrations to show that the misery of our sin, the mercy of our God, and the magnitude of our deliverance work together to create a heart of thankfulness amidst hard times.  In each of these illustrations the circumstances were hard and the people were suffering as a result.  Each illustration starts out showing man’s desperation without Christ, which is the result of his darkened understanding and futile mind.  I was suffering as the result of the misery of my sin and I was desperate.
All of our hope begins at mercy.  “Then they cried to the Lord in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress” (Psalm 107: 6, 13, 19, 28).  Our merciful God comes to the help of the helpless.  God was faithful to deliver me from the misery of my sin.
The secret to cultivating a heart of thankfulness amidst suffering is by remembering the cross and the gospel. “Let them thank the Lord for his steadfast love, for his wondrous works to the children of men” (Psalm 107:8, 15, 21, 31)!  The magnitude of our deliverance frees us from becoming a slave to our circumstances and allows us to give thanks in the middle of trials.  God showed me the misery of my sin contrasted against His own mercy, which enabled me to give thanks to the Lord in the middle of my own trial.
Through my story I hope you see the power of God manifested in my weakness (2 Corinthians 12:9).  God is faithful to rescue His own.  I can trust this God who is not only mighty but also gentle.  “Behold, the Lord God comes with might, and his arm rules for him; behold, his reward is with him and his recompense before him.  He will tend his flock like a shepherd; he will gather the lambs in his arm; he will carry them in his bosom, and gently lead those that are with young” (Isaiah 40:10-11).  Through my suffering I learned that my mighty and powerful Lord gathered me in His arms and gently led me at a time when I was helpless and desperate without Him.   Here is the story of the hope that God’s mercy brought me in the midst of my suffering.
MISERY OF MY SIN
JAKOB’S BIRTH
Mere moments had passed since I had given birth to our first child.  As I laid there reflecting on the past several months leading up to that exact moment anger, guilt, and jealousy invaded my thoughts. All of the material I read about giving birth promised me that I would receive something exactly opposite than I was experiencing.  I had invested much of my time and energy into having a very particular birth experience.  There were 12 points in the birth plan I submitted to the hospital and only 2 of the 12 happened!  All of the proper channels were followed, so why didn’t it go according to my plan?  Guilt overcame me because I had asked for an epidural.  My guilt quickly led to jealously as I learned that only hours before my good friend gave birth to her first child in the exact same hospital without medication.  Instead of thankfulness and praise to God for the blessing of a newly arrived child I dwelled on anger, guilt and jealously.  Sadness and fatigue soon followed which shattered my romantic expectations.
The involuntary motherly love emotion which is alluded to at baby showers and in Hallmark cards was nowhere in sight.  I was expecting some sort of supernatural feeling to overcome me when I met my baby for the first time; a bosom bursting at the seams with the best mixture of positive emotions possible.  Instead I seemed to be spiraling deeper into despair.
SPIRALING INTO DESPAIR – THE TWO TREE MODEL
            The desires of my heart need to be examined in order to biblically understand why I did not respond in thanksgiving and praise to God at the arrival of my first child.  During my biblical counseling training I was taught a useful tool to help identify the idols of the heart, which is called the Two Tree Model (adapted from How People Change by Timothy Lane and Paul Tripp, p. 97.).  In this illustration there is a sun at the top middle of the page.  This is the heat source in one’s life, which includes all of the circumstances and events that one wants relief from.  The sun then bears down on two different seeds in the ground.  Depending upon what the seed is will determine what kind of tree, a good tree or a bad tree, will grow and bear fruit.  The gospel stands between the two trees giving hope and enabling one to change from a bad tree to a good tree.
In my situation my heat source were my unmet expectations in the labor, delivery and arrival of my first child.  The heat source itself does not indicate how one will respond but rather it is one’s response to the heat that reveals what is reigning in the heart.
The heat source bears down on the seed buried in the ground and it grows into a root.  Based upon what the root is will determine what will grow and blossom as a result of the heat on the seed.  To help determine what is reigning in one’s heart, one needs to complete the following phrase, “I want and/or need ___________.”  The answer to this short question may reveal an idol we have set up and served in the place of God. 
When the idol we serve fails then we respond in sin and the exhibition of deeds of the flesh.  This is what occurs on the bad tree.  But there is hope.  The power of the gospel and the mercy of God can change one’s heart.  When the idols of our heart are removed and Christ rightly takes His place on the throne, then the result is growth of good fruit.  This illustration helps us examine what is reigning on our heart in order to clearly see what needs to change so that we can go from being a bad tree to a good tree.
Control was reigning in my heart.  I wanted and needed control over my unmet circumstances.  As the heat of my circumstances beat down on my idol of control the result was the growth and blossom of deeds of the flesh.  My circumstances were not causing me to sin, but rather they were revealing the idol I had already set up and was worshiping in the place of God.
As my heart idol of control was fueled several deeds of the flesh began to appear and bear fruit in my life.  Fear, anxiety, guilt, jealousy, covetness, and unbelief in God and His Word are just a few of the sins that blossomed into bad fruit on my tree (Matthew 12:33-35).  I knew that I was not responding rightly to my circumstances.  But at the time I was blind to the idol reigning in my heart.  During the first few weeks after the birth of my first child, God revealed the idol I had set up in my heart, showing me the misery of my sin and desperation without Christ on the throne of my heart.
FIRST FEW WEEKS
The world understands this struggle in transitioning to motherhood and they call it postpartum blues and/or depression.  I was never properly diagnosed with postpartum depression but I experienced all of the symptoms.  Postpartum blues is defined as “a transient condition characterized by mild, and often rapid, mood swings from elation to sadness, irritability, anxiety, decreased concentration, insomnia, tearfulness, and crying spells.”[2] The reported prevalence of the postpartum blues ranges from forty to eighty percent of postpartum women[3]—which means that this struggle is very common. The onset of symptoms is “generally within two to three days of delivery. Symptoms typically peak on the fifth postpartum day and resolve within two weeks.”[4]  In contrast, for a woman to be diagnosed with postpartum depression, she would have to experience depressive symptoms almost every day for at least two weeks. If the symptoms resolve within two weeks, it would be assumed that the new mother had experienced the postpartum blues, rather than depression.[5] 
Man is made up of body and soul, which is often referred to as our inner and outer man.  The woman who is struggling with depression after having a baby needs to take into account her outer man, her body.  Adjusting hormones, lack of sleep, physical healing and pain medications are just a few of the factors that can contribute to a woman’s struggle with depression after having a baby.  Some helpful and wise advice I received from a friend, mentor, and mother of five was to take the pain medications prescribed by my doctor and sleep whenever the baby slept.  When I followed this simple advice my husband noticed my thoughts were clearer and my emotions more stable.  At times when I got really worked up, overwhelmed and depressed the first request from my husband was to stop and take a nap then reevaluate my concerns after I was rested.
When I recognize sins in my life it is a red flag and warning that there is an underlying idol fueling their fruition.  The display of deeds of the flesh in my life brings to mind the Two Tree Model that I was taught.  Two of the larger bad fruits on my tree were comparison to others and loss of independence.  When I compared myself to other moms who had the life that I wanted, envy and jealous would appear.  Furthermore, moms who did not appear to struggle like me brought out malice from my heart, as I secretly desired for them to suffer just like me.  Comparison to others also brought out covetness.  I coveted sidewalks to push a stroller on, a second car to transport in, a neighborhood to befriend other moms, a bigger living space to escape the cries of the baby, and baby formula to free me from breastfeeding.
The other large bad fruit on my tree was loss of independence.  I was self-focused and lacked a servant’s mindset towards others.  My new duties and responsibilities threatened my independence and forced me to put others before my wants and desires.  I resented breastfeeding because it seems like a chain stealing away my independence.  The hardship of planning outings caused anxiety and fear to fill my mind as I wondered what normal life would now look like for me.
I knew I was unhappy and depressed.  These rotten fruits hanging on my tree screamed out that something was wrong. Fully acquainted with my own sins, I resented anyone pointing out my sins and telling me of my need to repent.  In the darkness of my understanding my mind twisted repentance into the futile laborious work of turning away from these consuming sins in my own strength.  It wasn’t until Scripture enlightened my thinking did I see the hope and rest that repentance offered, which was turning towards a merciful God. 
One passage of Scripture that exposed my faulty thinking was 2 Peter 1:3-4a.  I had memorized this Scripture during my biblical counseling training and the Holy Spirit brought it to mind during my trial.  “[God’s] divine power has granted to us all things that pertain to life and godliness, through the knowledge of him who called us to his own glory and excellence, by which he has granted to us his precious and very great promises.”  This verse convicted me in my lack of faith that God was powerful enough to grant me everything I needed for life as a new mother in exhibiting godliness during that season of life.  Recalling this verse to mind revealed my darkened understanding and need to renew my mind with truth on God’s character.  Everything I needed to respond in godliness for this season in life came through knowledge of my Savior!
Another faulty understanding of mine was belief that God was powerful but not loving and good.  Once again the Holy Spirit used memorized Scripture to expose my unbelief.  Romans 8:28 says, “And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose.”  I had to choose to believe this verse, which explains that God was not only aware of my situation but He was also in the midst of it causing it to work together for my good (Genesis 50:20)!  Countless times over the years I had heard, read and even sung the words of this verse, but was I going to believe it in the middle of my own trial?
These verses (2 Peter 1:3-4a and Romans 8:28) marked the beginning of hope for me in the midst of my trial.  I still felt hopeless and depressed but at the recollection of these verses I made a choice to believe the truth of the Word over the pressure of my feelings.  Hope begins at mercy, and God mercifully brought these verses to mind and reminded me that He was powerful and sufficient and will lovingly work things together for good.
RECEIVING SOLICITED AND UNSOLICITED ADVICE
Another area where the misery of my sin appeared during this trial was in receiving solicited and unsolicited advice.  In my desire to seek relief from the heat and pressure of my circumstances I spent my time and energy trying to satisfy the god of my heart, control.  Leaky diapers, unknown allergies, sleepless nights, fluctuating breastfeeding, stubborn rashes, and unmet schedules caused me great distress because it revealed that I was not in control.  My “god” was failing me again.  In an effort to gain control over all of these areas I consumed my time and energy searching for all knowledge and all power.  Most of my efforts were spent in online chat forums, social media networks, Google searches, and baby books.  My efforts did gain me some knowledge in motherhood, but it would never be enough for I would never gain complete control in any of these areas.
My efforts to seek wisdom and control apart from the Word revealed my unbelief in the sufficiency of the Scriptures in my life.  Deuteronomy 8:3-4 says, “And he humbled you and let you hunger and fed you with manna, which you did not know, nor did your fathers know, that he might make you know that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by every word that comes from the mouth of the Lord.  Your clothing did not wear out on you and your food did not swell these forty years.”  Providentially God used a project due in my biblical counseling training to bring this verse to my attention.  I was struggling because I was trying to live by bread alone, through seeking and receiving advice on various aspects of motherhood.  But this verse convicted me of my error and helped redirect my gaze onto the Word of God.
Psalm 131:1b-2 also brought peace to my toilsome heart, “I do not occupy myself with things too great and too marvelous for me.  But I have calmed and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother; like a weaned child is my soul within me.”  Such an appropriate illustration that came to mind several times a day and night when I nursed my own baby.  Just like my own baby was calm and quiet after a feeding, I needed to feed on God’s Word to satisfy my own soul.  Sadly my misplaced efforts revealed that I was being led astray from a sincere and pure devotion to Christ alone (2 Corinthians 11:3) because of my unbelief in the sufficiency of Scriptures.  These verses renewed my mind by reminding me that only God possesses all knowledge.  Man’s knowledge is limited and finite.  I needed to submit myself to God who knows all and reveals wisdom through His Word, which is sufficient for my obedience.
My soul was restless and deeply longed for rest and relief from the pressures of motherhood.  Slowly God was mercifully showing me that my unbelief in Him and His Word needed to change, but He was not done yet.  During this time God ordained and orchestrated for me to study Hebrews 3:7-4:7.  I was studying this passage to merely complete an assignment for my biblical counseling degree, but God was using that assignment to show me where true rest for my soul could be found.  The study of this passage gave me hope.
The author of Hebrews uses the example of the rebellious Israelites to warn his readers of the danger of forgetting the gospel.  Constantly the author pleads with the reader to remain faithful and not to drift away from the gospel (2:1; 3:12; 4:11; 6:11-12; 10:22-25; 12:25).  The letter to the Hebrews is an exhortation to faithfulness addressing the believer who, facing unbelief and disobedience, must stand firm in the gospel.  I was facing unbelief in the goodness and power of my God over my circumstances, therefore my unbelief resulted in various sins of disobedience.  The lesson I needed to learn from the Israelites’ example was the necessity of trusting and obeying Christ’s supremacy.
Sin always deceives under man’s righteousness and wisdom, which is under the appearance of good. Sin will first deceive and then it will harden. That is the order (Heb 3:13). The deceitfulness of sin includes self-righteousness and self-wisdom, because man loves nothing more than his own wisdom when it seems good to him. Heart idols will deceive, and then they will harden. The Israelites thought they needed a large army and strong muscles in order to conquer the people of Canaan and dwell in the Promised Land. They worshiped their own understanding and wisdom in perceiving their circumstances. This was the deceitfulness of their sin, which caused them to rebel against the LORD.  The warning I received from this passage was that I was in the same danger of rebelling against the Lord because of the idol of control I worshiped in my heart.
Hebrews 3:10 explains that Israel went astray from the LORD because they did not know God’s ways.  But knowledge of the Lord’s commands were not enough, the people were to ‘follow them’ (vv. 1, 5, 13-14) and ‘observe them carefully’ (v. 6). Active obedience was essential.  Why did they not act upon the knowledge? Hebrews 4:2 tells us that they did not receive the message of good news with faith. Hearing only is not enough (Heb 4:1-2).  The consequence for my lack of faith in God’s goodness over my immediate circumstances was a failure to enter God’s rest (Hebrews 4:3).  My soul was restless.
MERCY OF MY GOD – POWER OF THE GOSPEL
            There are two trees in the Two Tree Model, a bad tree and a good tree.  The same sun (heat and circumstances) bears down on both trees.  But one tree bears bad fruit and another tree bears good fruit.  The difference is the root.  At the root of the bad tree there is an idol, but at the root of the good tree true worship is given to God alone.  How does one change from being a bad tree to a good tree?  A common erroneous thought is by putting off the bad fruit and putting on the good fruit is how the change occurs.  Although that is a description of the process that is not how change occurs.  In the illustration, between the bad tree and good tree stands the cross, representing the gospel.  Change occurs through the power, hope and mercy of the gospel. 
            Before I could change from being a bad tree to a good tree I needed to understand and clearly see the misery of my sin.  Change happens through the gospel by turning away from your idol and turning towards God!  I foolishly dreaded repenting from my idol of control because I thought I had to put off my bad fruit and bear good fruit.  Such effort seemed impossible because God alone bears the fruit.  By understanding the misery and hopelessness of my sin it highlighted and magnified the mercy, love and goodness of my God!  Gospel is where hope and mercy begins, therefore repentance should not be the cause of fear but instead the cause of joy.
REMEMBERING MY TRUE IDENTITY
In the midst of struggling with depression my husband asked me, “how would you counsel someone in your situation?”  That was a painful question to hear and consider when I was consumed with myself.  But one of the many precious memories during this time is how my husband and I drew closer together in an intimate way that we did not know before having a baby.  God uses my husband as an instrument of His grace to me time after time, and this trial was no different.  My husband is always faithful to point me back to the gospel.  His ability to accurately see the gospel in everyday life is his most attractive quality to me.  When the false gods I have constructed blind me, he is faithful to recognize them and help me tear them down so that I can clearly see the gospel.  One way that God faithfully pursued me in my despair was through my loving husband.  My husband was my faithful counselor and gave me many practical instructions to help me embrace the power of the gospel.
The first assignment that my husband gave me was to answer the question, “who am I and why do I do what I do?”  My initial response to this question was, “I am a wife and mother and this is my lot in life.”  Quickly my husband corrected me, “No, you are wrong.  You are a child of God and a citizen of heaven!”  He then encouraged me to search Scripture to find and recall to mind my true identity.  This simple yet accurate understanding of my identity gave me such hope. 
Another thing my husband did for me was compile of list of prayer requests from missionaries, church friends, and family.  He told me I should keep this list by my nursing chair and pray for them each time I sat down to nurse our son.  He explained that the purpose of this action was to put my circumstances in the right perspective to help me see the bigger picture.  Those prayer requests were some of the first reminders for me to take my eyes off myself and put others before me.  My husband was trying to teach me how to be a servant.
My husband also asked me to list what I was thankful for in the middle of my trying circumstances.  A friend from bible study told me once that she kept a notepad on the counter of her kitchen where she recorded things she was thankful for throughout the day.  I always thought such an activity seemed forced and fake to record items when you did not feel thankful.  But I was desperate for relief from the pressures of motherhood so I gave it a try.  At first it was hard, but as time past and God continued to work in my life it became easier and quicker to fill out my thankfulness journal.
Something I prepared for the labor and delivery of my son was a stack of three by five index cards with Scripture verses about fear, God’s power and control.  I had no idea when I was creating those cards that I would not use any of them during my labor and delivery.  But instead God sovereignly planned the preparation of those cards, so I would have them available and ready to use after my delivery.  I placed those cards on the table next to my nursing chair and I picked them up and read through them every couple hours when I sat down to nurse my son.
Another practical assignment that I did to help me sort out my overwhelming feelings was write down the answer to these three questions, “What do you feel?  What do you think?  What do you know?”  The answer to those questions helped me sort out what I felt was true versus what I knew to be true.  It also helped me to identify how my thoughts led to my feelings.  When I chose to live by what I knew to be true from Scripture rather than live by my feelings and limited understanding of my circumstances I was stopping my spiral into deeper despair and it was the beginning of hope.
There were numerous verses God used to change my thinking.  But I will share a few of the key ones that really helped me.  One of the bible verses I put on a three by five index card in preparation for labor and delivery was Psalm 27:13-14, “I believe that I shall look upon the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living!  Wait for the Lord; be strong, and let your heart take courage; wait for the Lord!”  Many times I doubt that I will see the goodness of the Lord now, here in this life.  But this verse says that the goodness of the Lord is to be seen now, here in the land of the living!  That was great hope to cling to when none of my circumstances seemed good.
Another verse God used was Matthew 5:6, “Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they shall be satisfied.”  I came upon this verse because my husband was preaching through the beatitudes and was sharing with me what he was learning.  Another word for “blessed” in this verse could be happy.  Happiness and satisfaction comes from those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, not for those who already are righteous!  The misery of my sin constantly reminded me that I was not righteous, but this verse told me that happiness and righteousness was possible and all I had to do was hunger and thirst for it!
Another labor and delivery verse was Isaiah 41:10, “Fear not, for I am with you; be not dismayed (do not anxiously look about you), for I am your God; I will strengthen you, I will help you, I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.”  My feelings and finite understanding told me to fear.  I was anxiously looking at my circumstances which only made me depressed.  This verse reminded me that God was with me and would help, strengthen and uphold me!
A verse I came across in the reading of Trusting God, by Jerry Bridges, was Hebrews 5:8, “Although [Jesus Christ] was a son, he learned obedience through what he suffered.”  The example of Christ’s suffering on the cross teaches me that I can indeed obey God’s commands when everything in my body is pressing me towards selfishness.
SINGING OVER CRYING
I tried so hard to figure out motherhood in my own strength but at the best it only brought temporary rest and fleeting peace.  My happiness fluctuated based upon my son’s behavior.  God was gracious and loving to show me so many illustrations of His love and compassion directly from motherhood itself.  One particular illustration came in the form of singing.
The night before I went into labor I was overwhelmed, fearful and anxious anticipating the delivery of my first child.  I was lying in bed when my husband came in and told me to close my eyes and just listen to the words.  He then pulled out a hymnal and began to sing to me the hymn “How Firm a Foundation”.  I have sung that hymn tons of times in church but never really stopped to listen to the words.  Oh how appropriate those words were to my weary soul!  On top of that was the fact that my husband had never serenaded me before.  Both together were so tender and loving it made me cry.  Zephaniah 3:17 says, “The Lord your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing.”  Just like my husband sang over me, my Savior was singing the gospel over me.
Only a couple months after the birth of our son my husband bought me a book of devotions written by Susannah Spurgeon (Morning Devotions by Susannah Spurgeon: Free Grace and Dying Love).  When I received that gift I sat down and began to read the first devotion recorded in the book.  Here is an excerpt:
Romans 8:32 “He that spared not his own Son, … how shall he not with him also freely give us all things?”  Faith’s fingers are joyfully touching the keys of this carillon of sweet bells this morning, and making them ring jubilantly to the praise of your Name!

How shall he not!
How shall he not!
He that spared not!
How shall he not!

Lord, quicken my faith, give me eyes to see how deep and wide, and full and free, is the unspeakable love which spared not your own Son, and therefore can spare every other gift, to me, your undeserving child!  I thank you that I can ring these charming bells here, now, in the sanctuary of my heart, and all day long in the open cloisters of my daily life, I may make your glad music resound to your glory, and my own exceeding happiness!

How shall he not!
How shall he not!

The same way my husband sung over me, the act of singing over my son was a gentle and gracious way for God to remind me of His love for me through the Gospel.  When I recalled the gospel it was as if God was singing over me and quieting down my restless soul.  Like a newborn baby I was helpless to quiet myself, and God desired to sing the gospel over me.  If only I would stop to hear His song sung throughout the Scriptures!
God used so many different songs to minister to me in the midst of my trial.  Each time the truths contained in the lyrics would calm my anxious heart and remind me to cast my vision on things above rather than on the pressing things of this world (2 Corinthians 4:16-18; Colossians 3:1-2).  The ministry of music was just another way God was mercifully reminding me of the joy and rest that is found in repentance.  Those in the body of Christ who were faithful to put Scripture truths into song lyrics was just another way I was the blessed recipient of the one-anothers (Colossians 3:16).
Another instance when music helped lift my gaze onto my Savior came one day when I was rushing my son off to urgent care.  It was during a time when he had several back to back health concerns over a course of just a couple months.  As I was driving I was reflecting on my situation.  Evaluating it objectively it looked pretty dire, troublesome and hopeless.  An unexplained allergic reaction that required an ER visit; a serious infection, MRSA; and now a fever accompanied by the return of the swelling on his face and lips.  I was physically tired and a little sad that I had to miss yet another event because of these troublesome circumstances.  And then the song came on.
            The song was from the Seeds Encouragement CD.  Which is a group that puts Bible verses to song to help kids learn and understand Scripture.  This song was from John 16:33, “I have told you these things, so that in Me you may have peace…for in the world you will have trouble, but take heart I have overcome the world!” I had forgotten who my Father was in the midst of my troubles in motherhood and the immediate health concerns of my son.
God promises that I will have trouble in this world.  This world is cursed and full of the effects of sin.  But God has rescued me.  He is a gentle and caring God by putting His Word down so I can read and know His will.  This song that came on reminded me of His will and promises.  I shouldn’t be surprised when troubles come upon me (like back to back unknown unexplained illnesses) but rather I should expect them.  But, take heart!  Put your trust in God, for He has overcome the world!  My son’s illnesses may go unexplained for the rest of his life, and he will continue to get sick.  But, my hope is not in the circumstances and events in this world, no my hope is in the One who has already overcome this world!
The Spirit used this Scripture verse to give me hope!  And that hope caused me to sing and brought me peace (Psalm 28:6-7)!  I turned up the song and sang out loudly over and over as I drove my son to urgent care.  He later got diagnosed with pneumonia that day.  But it was such a wonderful day!  I had such joy and peace.  That day stands out in my memory of being such a great day.  I had hope and none of these circumstances and troubles in this life could take away my hope!  “Through Christ who loved us, we are more than conquerors of the distress and trouble we encounter in this world (Romans 8:37).” Praise be to God!
MAGNITUDE OF MY DELIVERANCE – THE GOOD TREE
            The magnitude of my deliverance in this trial of motherhood is not the change in circumstance or relief from its pressure.  In the Two Tree Model both the good tree and the bad tree are under the same sun.  The same circumstances and heat bear down on both trees equally.  The magnitude of my deliverance is that in spite of my circumstances my heart and mouth overflowed in thanksgiving and praise to my God.  Habakkuk 3:17:18 says, “Though the fig tree should not blossom, nor fruit be on the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food, the flock be cut off from the fold, and there be no herd in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord; I will take joy in the God of my salvation.”  God mercifully showed me the misery of my sin and the idol of my heart.  Then He changed me through the gospel by repentance as I turned from my idol to Him.  A concrete evidence of the change that occurred in my heart can be seen in the preparation and arrival of my second son.
TREVOR’S BIRTH
As the days got closer to the birth of my second son, I got fearful and scared again.  I remember I had two main prayer requests.  One was that I would not get the same nurse as I had with my delivery with my first son.  I had so many memories and emotions tied with that delivery, and I did not get along with my previous nurse.  My second request was that I would have joy and thankfulness at the delivery of my son.  Instead of wallowing in self-pity I wanted to be able to rejoice and thank God genuinely from my heart when my son arrived.  But I was weak and had little faith that God would be gracious and answer those two requests.  Nonetheless those were my two requests.
When it was time to finally get checked into the hospital the same nurse that I had before greeted me and told me she was going to be my nurse.  As my husband and I went to get ready I started to cry and told him I did not want her as a nurse again.  My husband helped calm my down.  I asked him why didn’t God answer my prayer?  My faith was weak and I was having a hard time trusting that God was indeed kind to assign her as a nurse again.  He then said it isn’t the strength or amount of my faith that mattered, rather it was the object of my faith.  He said God knows the number of hairs on my head (Matthew 10:30).  He asked me what use is it to know the number of hairs on my head?  He said it is not very useful information.  But God is so intimately aware of me that He even knows the hairs on my head.  That truth helped calm me down.
As I got admitted into the hospital I requested another nurse.  Shortly after another nurse came in and told me she was going to be my nurse.  I was so happy because I did not think God cared or would answer my request.  My faith was weak, but the object of my faith was not.
Shortly after I arrived in triage my friend came to help support me in my labor and help coach me.  My friend said that I should use the mild contractions to practice thinking rightly for the bigger contractions that were still to come.  One thing I thought about during my contractions was that God was so intimately aware and near me that He knew the number of hairs on my head.  I also thought that it wasn’t the strength of my faith but the object of my faith.  Each contraction was the hand of God delivering my baby.
I still didn’t have my own room, but was still in triage.  I really didn’t mind it because I thought of Jesus not having His own room.  I was thankful to have a bed.  Finally around a room finally opened and they moved me. Then the doctor arrived and said I could push.  My son arrived only after a couple pushes.  Allan said my change was so immediate.  I was screaming and in pain one second and then as soon as our son arrived I was happy and rejoicing!  He said my drastic change gave the truths of John 16:21-22 with more clarity.  These verses state, “When a woman is giving birth, she has sorrow because her hour has come, but when she has delivered the baby, she no longer remembers the anguish, for joy that a human being has been born into the world.  So also you have sorrow now, but I will see you again, and your hearts will rejoice, and no one will take your joy from you.”
I really was rejoicing.  God was faithful even when my faith was weak.  I had joy and thanksgiving over the arrival of my son.  God had heard my prayers and so graciously answered them, because as my husband reminded me, God must remain faithful to His promises to His redeemed children.  If God killed His own Son in order to redeem my sinful soul, how much more will He help me now that I am His adopted daughter!  He must remain faithful to His character, and that He does not depend on the strength or ability of my own faith. 
What I thought about during my labor and throughout each contraction played a role in how I responded once my son arrived.  Because I was thinking on Scripture and Truth about my Savior, I was able to rejoice when my son arrived.  Last time I was thinking about myself, my worries, my fears, my “rights”, my “righteousness” and how I would look to others throughout my labor – thus, when my first son arrived I didn’t rejoice but wallowed in self pity and regret.  My labor experience demonstrated to me the blessings that result when you think on Scripture and God’s character in the midst of trying times.  The blessings I learned through the birth of my second son was invaluable!  God’s kindness in answering my prayer requests strengthened and solidified my faith in Him and the power of His Word.  I knew things would be different this next time because the strength, power, and knowledge was not my own this time. 
The idol of control was removed from my heart and dependence on God took it’s place.  This changed occurred through the power of the gospel because of the mercy of God.  Instead of unbelief and doubt in God’s character, my faith was now firm in the goodness, faithfulness, love and gentleness of my God.  This occurred through a change in belief about the Bible.  By choosing to believe in the power and sufficiency of the Word of God it helped change my identity.  My identity was no longer tied to my circumstances, instead my identity was found in Christ as a child of God.  All of these changes gave me the hope of heaven and rest for my restless soul, which enabled me to give thanks and praise to my God in the middle of suffering.  Thanks be to God!

REFERENCE:

For further instruction on how to counsel someone who may be struggling with the transition into motherhood see Jenny Merjanian’s MABC Thesis “Counsel for New Mothers: A Biblical Approach to the Trials of New Motherhood”.

Songs that ministered to me:

Blessings by Laura Story
Mercy Awaits by Enfield
When Trials Come by Keith and Kristyn Getty
How Firm a Foundation traditional hymn
Think About It (Philippians 4:8) by Seeds Family Worship
Cast Your Cares (Psalm 55:22) by Seeds Family Worship
Take Heart (John 16:33) by Seeds Family Worship
Do Not Fear ( Isaiah 41:10 ) by Seeds Family Worship
Do not Be Anxious ( Philippians 4:6-7 ) by Seeds Family Worship
Arrived by Enfield


[1] Taken from Matt Waymeyer’s sermon, Grace Community Church, April 15, 2012.
[2] Shari I. Lusskin, MD, FAPA and Shaila Misri, MD, FRCPC, “Postpartum blues and depression,” UptoDate (Last literature review version 19.2: May 2011), under “Postpartum Blues,” http://www. uptodate.com/contents/postpartum-blues-and-depression?source=search_result&selectedTitle=1%7E6 (accessed August 24, 2011).

[3] Ibid.

[4] Ibid.

[5] Ibid.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Forgetting My Misery


I am prideful. Somehow I quickly forget the lessons I learn. I can be in the middle of a trial or some trying times – miserable, unhappy and desperately wanting my circumstances to change and my character to strengthen - then God graciously teaches me a valuable lesson from which I grow. After the immediate pressure is relieved from my circumstance I quickly forget the misery that once consumed my mind!

Then time passes and something will remind me of the lesson I learned from my trial. My mind often will smile in remembering how gracious God was to teach me about Him. But funny thing is I usually can’t recall my misery. Oh, I can remember that I was miserable and unhappy but I usually can’t remember the feeling. Do you know what I mean? So that is one reason I like to journal when I am learning a lesson. I like to record my feelings and thoughts. That way later when the pressure of the circumstance is relieved - and my misery fads into the background – I can read my journal and be humbled again. When I am able to recall my emotions and thoughts from a certain situation it humbles me and it magnifies the work that God has done. Then I am encouraged, “wow that’s right, God can change me!”

One trial that has faded into the background of my memory a bit is my struggle after Jakob was born. I remember crying a lot - daily. I remember being overwhelmed and wondering how life would ever be “normal” again. I remember not having an emotional “motherly” response when my newborn baby would cry. But it is so different now.

I was carrying Jakob from the car to the house one night. He had fallen asleep in the car seat. This night Allan asked me the usually question, “Which do you want to get, baby or the stuff?” Before any opportunity for someone else to hold and care for my son I would quickly take it, “yes, time off!” But this time I said “baby”. When I picked Jakob up out of the seat and put him onto my shoulder, he snuggled into my neck. The weight of his body went limp. And then a huge smile crept onto my face. That emotional motherly feeling that was absent those first couple months of his life was now bursting out of my heart. And I remember thinking “whoa, there’s that feeling I wanted from the start! Where did it come from and when did I change?”

Moments like that makes my heart smile. God changed me! He is faithful to answer the prayers of His children. And my mind goes to Exodus 34:6-7a, “The Lord, the Lord, a God merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and abounding in steadfast love and faithfulness, keeping the steadfast love for thousands.”

Friday, June 04, 2010

More lessons from motherhood ... do I see a pattern here?

I am starting to see a pattern develop in this journey of motherhood. ☺ It is a humbling journey that can be weary and peace-robbing (did I just make up that word?) if I keep trying to understand it apart from God and His Word. But God is gracious to show me so many illustrations of His love and compassion right from motherhood itself! And He is so gentle too in His means of teaching – one can hardly call a sweet, beautiful, healthy baby a trial!

My soul gets anxious and worried so easily. I see fear, despair and depression creeping up on me when I try so hard to figure out motherhood. Right when I think I have gained wisdom and control in this new role of mine, Jakob changes. Why does my joy and happiness fluctuate depending on Jakob’s behavior? It can be quite tiresome as a mom when your happiness is dependent on your baby’s demeanor. I mean, they are a baby after all and will be happy one moment and then crying the next. If I base my happiness on that of course I will be tired and weary! But several passages and books have stood out to me recently to remind me of where my happiness and steady peace shall come from. And I want to share them with you:

• Paraphrased from Counsel from the Cross by Elyse Fitzpatrick and Dennis Johnson
I need the song of the gospel to take center stage and drown out all other voices of pride, despair, works-righteousness, fear, and self-trust. I am grieved that I so frequently ignore the gospel my Savior is singing so sweetly to me. Can you hear him singing this never-ending theme to you, his bride?

• From Morning Devotions by Susannah Spurgeon: Free Grace and Dying Love
Romans 8:32 “He that spared not his own Son, … how shall he not with him also freely give us all things?” Faith’s fingers are joyfully touching the keys of this carillon [a set of bells in a tower played using a keyboard] of sweet bells this morning, and making them ring jubilantly to the praise of your Name!
How shall he not!
How shall he not!
He that spared not!
How shall he not!
Lord, quicken my faith, give me to see how deep and wide, and full and free, is the unspeakable love which spared not your own Son, and therefore can spare every other gift, to me, your undeserving child! I thank you that I can ring these charming bells here, now, in the sanctuary of my heart, and all day long in the open cloisters of my daily life, I may make your glad music resound to your glory, and my own exceeding happiness!
How shall he not!
How shall he not!

• Zephaniah 3:17 “The Lord your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing.” (ESV)

• Psalm 131:2-3 “I have calmed and quieted my soul, like weaned child with its mother [like a weaned child who no longer cries for his mother's milk (NLT)]; like a weaned child is my soul within me. O Israel, hope in the Lord from this time forth and forevermore! (ESV)

• Deuteronomy 8:2-3 “And you shall remember the whole way that the Lord your God has led you these forty years in the wilderness, that he might humble you, testing you to know what was in your heart, whether you would keep his commandments or not. And he humbled you and let you hunger and fed you with manna, which you did not know, not did your father know, that he might make you know that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by every word that comes from the mouth of the Lord.” (ESV)

What wonderful truths to remember when I sing over Jakob to put him to sleep throughout the day. I can’t imagine a more gentle and gracious way for God to remind me of His love for me through the Gospel. By remembering the Gospel it is God’s way of singing over me and quieting me down. Just like how Jakob calms down and quiets his content soul after a feeding. When he is hunger he is so fussy and helpless to quiet himself. And just how I desire to rock and sing over Jakob – God desires to sing over me. If only I would stop to hear His song sung throughout the Scriptures!

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Baby does not live on milk alone...

"And [the Lord your God] humbled you and let you hunger and fed you with manna, which you did not know, nor did your fathers know, that He might make you know that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by every word that comes from the mouth of the Lord. Your clothing did not wear out on you and your foot did not swell these forty years." Deuteronomy 8:3-4

I have been reading through Deuteronomy lately in preparation for writing my thesis. And this verse has really stood out to me. I keep thinking about it from time to time throughout my day, and realize how much motherhood is similar. Other parents have told me that you learn as you go - and that is what we are doing. When Jakob does something I am not sure what to do I quickly go to my baby books or my friend Google to learn about it. Jakob was sleeping through the night for about a month or so and then started to wake up in the wee early morning. So what did I do... consult my friend Google. Then I learned he was just going through a growth spurt and I just needed to feed him more, so I did. Then he started to get cranky this past week. So I asked my friend about teething, and Mr. Google told me all about the symptoms and remedies to ease the discomfort. I've read about so many different things. Spit up, breastfeeding, teething, rolling over, eczema, etc. And to Mr. Google's credit the information I do find is helpful and does aid me in my motherhood abilities. But it is temporary and short lived because then Jakob grows or changes and I have to learn something else.

This verse came to mind the other night. It was 2 to 3 hours into Jakob crying because he was teething. That and his eczema was probably bothering him, and he was overtired, and he keeps flipping over so he is uncomfortable trying to sleep his back. I couldn't do anything for him and and saddened me. But then I came across a friends blog and an entry she did about praying for her baby and the various prays she prays. That's when the verse came to mind. I was trying to live on "bread alone" in my parenting of Jakob. And this night reminded me that as much as I tried to do it on bread alone I couldn't. I felt sheepish to realize that I haven't been praying for dear Jakob. I may feel out of control in this path through motherhood, but God is in control and can surely comfort my son when I cannot.

As much as I try to fit Jakob into the "normal baby" that Mr. Google tells me about, he will never completely fit. Just last night he drank 14 oz. of milk in one sitting! Oh no, that's not what Mr. Google calculates... he says it should only be 5 oz.... ha ha... maybe this means I should research more? But my research will never be complete because I am merely a man and I can't know everything. And I think God made motherhood that way so that I don't try to live on "bread alone" but on God's word.



Thursday, April 15, 2010

Week 12 - Thank God for the gift of smiles!

It is hard to believe how much Jakob has grown in just 12 weeks of life! He has definitely transformed from newborn into baby. His arms and legs are chubby with little squishy folds of skins where his joints should be. He can focus so much more now too. He sees me while he is in his pack n' play and will follow me around the room with his eyes. During "tummy time" I place him on his tummy with his arms straight out (like a push up) and he falls and tips over to his back. It makes me laugh because it reminds me of a rolly polly bug when it flips on it's back and can't flip over again.

But my biggest joy of his growth by far is his smiles! I can remember the first time he smiled at me. It was during the first few weeks of his life. I had just sat down with him to get ready to feed him, yet again. It was at a time when I was overwhelmed at the whole process of being a new mom. I had just changed his diaper twice - because he messed the first one I put on in the middle of changing. The hamper of dirty clothes was full to the top, and I just did laundry the day before. But then as I was getting ready to fed him he stopped and looked at me and smiled. It was probably only for a couple seconds. But my heart melted! I said, "Allan! Allan! He smiled! He smiled! Jakob smiled at me!" And then I started to cry. I had no idea what his smile would do to my heart. I was an overwhelmed new mother and beginning to think I would never have a "mother's love" for this little creature that all he seemed to do was eat, sleep, poop, and spit up. But it all changed when he smiled!

Thank God for the gift of smiles! I truly saw the gentleness of my God when Jakob smiled at me! And now several weeks later, Jakob is smiling so much! I think I found my favorite stage of his life so far. He has such a huge, genuine smile! He smiles at anyone too! If he is fed and well rested - then when you hold him he'll smile and coo at you! Every time he does it I am reminded or the feeling I felt when he first smiled at me several weeks ago. The feeling was such comfort to me at a time when I was overwhelmed and beginning to despair. I hope Jakob's smile will always serve as a reminder of the gentleness and kindness of my God!

I've attached a video to help share Jakob's smile and coos with you. He begins to smile more towards the end of the video. During the first part he looks more startled and wide-eyed... ha ha... he wasn't sure what the camera was.

Friday, March 12, 2010

What are we here for?

Funny how I seem to forget the basic things of life. How easily it is to forget the Gospel and the purpose of life here on earth. But I am beginning to think that God orchestrates change in our life to sorta shake us out of sleepy state we so easily fall into, and wake us up to the bigger picture in life.

I started to reflect on the changes occurring in my life when I stopped working fulltime a week or so before Jakob arrived. Then, I thought even more about it after Jakob arrived and the first couple weeks of being a new mother. And now, still thinking about it as motherhood slowly is starting to fall into a "routine". The first few weeks of motherhood everything was new. How I slept, how I ate, how I went on errands, how I went to church, how I interacted with friends, etc. All of the "basic" and more "involuntary" actions of life were all of a sudden new and unknown. I had to learn all over again how to opperate in daily life. I remember this same feeling after I got married. I was surprised at how "new" everything seemed... which baffled me because here I was 27 years old and I fed and dressed myself for years, so why was everything so all of a sudden new and hard? Same with becoming a mother... I am now married for 3 1/2 years, and have done laundry and cooked dinner, and cared for the home all this time... so why was everything so all of a sudden difficult?

Something I am being trained in through this most recent change in life... is how to discipline my mind daily to think on eternal things. So much of my fear and anxiety comes from unknown. The prospect and anticipation of "what if's" and the unknown of these new duties and responsibilities in my life cause more grief and trouble than the actual things themselves. I read a quote on Facebook from a friend about light and darkness. So... my circumstances are in the darkness... I squint to try and see and understand all of these new things... only to misinterpret and distort them into something they are not. But once these circumstances are not so "new" and start to become more "routine" I see them in the light for what they really are. Then I realize that my anticipation of them in the darkness distorted them and caused more grief than was really necessary.

This light and darkness contrast reminded me of 1 John. How exciting to see a truth of Scripture in a new understanding. God is light. I am in darkness when I approach life according to my own understanding and wisdom. But if I would only stop and take my circumstances into the light it would bring peace. I say I have fellowship with God - but when I keep stumbling around in the darkness I don't have fellowship with Him. So much of my fears and anxieties would be relieved if I just stopped and went into the light.

One of the things I need to see in the light is my identity and who I am and why I am here. In the darkness I am trying to find my identity in my duties and responsibilities.... and all of the passing things in this world. But when I remember my identity in Christ and defined by the Gospel, then my mind quickly goes to my God and Savior. Then I see what kind of Savior I have... a good Savior, a loving Savior... a powerful Savior... One who is in control of these passing things for my good and His glory. A Savior who doesn't give me faith to remove all doubt, but a Savior who gives me faith the size of a mustard seed, enough that is sufficient for obedience.

I really do need to train my mind with Scripture... to think upon my God and who He is. Too much of my identity is being shaped by my own understanding, squinting in the darkness with such nearsightedness all I see are the temporal things of this earthly life.

My heart does a little hip hip hooray when it realizes that it has forgotten the power and sufficiency of the Word of God in my life. How exciting it is for the power of the Word to be like a new concept in my life - after forgetting. Kinda like re-reading a book or re-watching a movie where it's been awhile and you have forgotten how it goes... and you watch it with new eagerness and excitment and say to yourself "oh yeah I forgot how great this was!". Hip hip hooray! This is the joyful parts of trials that I enjoy so much!! :)

Friday, February 19, 2010

Thankfulness at 3 weeks


So Jakob is now 3 weeks old. He is growing so fast! He has already outgrown his newborn clothing and is on 0-3 month clothing. I am finding it a bit easier to find things I am thankful for. (Perhaps that means I am growing and changing??) Here is a list of some things I have thought of this past week:

1. Encouragement from fellow believers sharing what they are thankful for and how God has been sovereignly working in their own lives.
2. Spending lazy, relaxing days with my husband
3. The showering of love from others – with so many meals and gifts – making sure we have all that we need and more for the birth of our son!
4. The smiles and coos of Jakob
5. Boiled guava leaves ☺
6. A practical, down-to-earth, common sense OB-GYN doctor.
7. A calm understanding husband who is flexible to circumstances
8. Taking the good advice of “finding enjoyment in the likes and interests of my husband”. I now enjoy a wider variety of food, comic book characters, robots, and ninjas now because of him.
9. A book holder stand so that I can read while feeding Jakob.
10. Watching oddities and personality developing in Jakob. For instance, how he always seems to want to have one of his fists by his face. He came out of the womb with a fist by his face. He feeds with a fist by his face. And he breaks out of his swaddles at night so that he can sleep with a fist by his face.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Things I have discovered and enjoyed about our son, Jakob

They say one way to cultivate a thankful heart is to keep a list of all of the blessings you are thankful for. They say it helps re-focus your mind to look for blessings instead of being consumed with yourself and swallowed in your own earthly circumstances. So I decided to give it a try. Here is a list of some things that have brought a smile to my heart and laughter to my lips in these past several days.

1. Allan's tenderness towards Jakob. How he talks to him like they are buddies and sings to him to quiet him down.



2. When Jakob farted at the exact time I was wiping him bottom clean.

3. When Jakob farted at the exact time Allan was wiping his bottom clean.

4. How Jakob's hands and feet are so small, yet perfectly made and complete. He has my hands and Allan's feet.


5. How Jakob's nostrils flare and turn white, his eyes go cross-eyes, his mouth forms into a small "O", and he finishes with a small crooked smile when he is passing a bowel movement. Daddy has learned to wait until after the smile fads before he changes his diaper.

6. How the nasal aspirator makes the same swoosh sound as our favorite show, NCIS, when it breaks for commercial.

7. The middle of the night chats with Allan when he wakes up to change Jakob's diaper and then I fed Jakob. We chat for awhile in quite of the middle of the night.