Pregnancy is so visible at this stage - it is obvious to everyone that a baby is on the way. It is the springboard for many conversations about babies, pregnancies, due dates, names and more. Yet as I get further along in pregnancy, I cannot help but think about women who are longing to be mothers. The women who ache because they have been waiting for so long to carry a baby. I can simply be going about my business buying groceries or walking into church, yet it is a reminder to a woman of an unfilled dream. So even in our happiness, I want to be sensitive to those who are waiting and hurting.
At the same time, I was remember a couple stories of people I know who have carried babies to full-term even when they have been told that the baby is "incompatible with life." We are thankful that (as far as we can tell) everything is going well with our baby. But we also think of those families for whom pregnancy is a time of turbulent emotions. I must trust that God has a plan in each individual situation so I cannot live in guilt or deny happiness over our baby. But I want to be a friend who can walk with people through their sorrows and who truly empathized with those who are hurting. After all, I have been the one who is hurting and, no doubt, it is only a matter of time before I am the one who is hurting again.
I had the same conflation of feelings at my wedding. So, so happy to be marrying Mr. Mays...yet aware of the fact that some people wanted to be married and were still waiting. And also aware that marriage isn't for everyone - some people are really happy being single and perhaps they get tired of the idea that marriage is the ultimate goal for all people.
This comes through in many other areas of life too. Just because my grad school plans have been put on hold because of the baby, I still want to rejoice with those friends who have are getting their advanced degrees (lucky ducks! ;). I remember being so sick in college and struggling to rejoice with friends over things when I kept thinking about the fact that I could barely walk back and forth to classes. Everything that other people were happy about seemed so frivolous in the moments when I was waiting for a call from a doctor that could potentially change my life forever.
Ultimately, our motivation for living this way should be our desire to be like Christ. He commanded this lifestyle and He modeled this lifestyle. While on earth, He empathized with the people around him (think of his weeping over Lazarus' death, his care for the woman at the well, taking the time to talk to the women who was bleeding). He could have been focused on His impending death and pain, yet He took the time to engage in life with those around Him and to be present in their sorrows and joys.
May we all strive to have a similar attitude.
Well said.
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