My Cup Runneth Over
- Aug 28, 2018
- 2 min read
Updated: Oct 1, 2018
Suzanne
Seventeen years ago God blessed me with a beautiful baby girl. I had wanted a girl of my own since I was a little girl. So when I found out I was pregnant there was no doubt whatsoever in my mind that I was having a girl. As she grew up a little my husband and I decided we were ready to give her a brother or sister. So when I got pregnant again we were thrilled. But it was not to be. I would go on to have five miscarriages, with only one being explained. In other words there was no medical explanation for the other four. I went through every negative emotion you can think of, anger, hurt, guilt. Why wouldn’t God give me another child? Why would He deprive my daughter of a sibling? It was my fault because I waited too long and I was too old. I was in my late thirties. Not exactly unheard of, but still my fault. Whenever I would see siblings together or hear my friends talk about their children I would feel that overwhelming guilt. I had missed my window. My daughter would have been an amazing big sister. She has such a good heart, but because of me she won’t have a sibling. I later found out about some health problems that could have been the cause, if only I’d tried earlier.
Guilt. I felt this way for years. But as I grew in my relationship with God, I started feeling a little relief. Not a big, sudden, let go of it kind but more of a gradual releasing. I started to realize that if His plan was for one child or ten children He would make it happen. It wasn’t up to me and it was not something I controlled. I learned to trust in Him and know that His plans for me are bigger than mine. And His plans for my daughter are bigger than mine. And that’s when I finally found some peace. Not that I don’t get emotional sometimes but I’m not consumed with it anymore. I find myself more and more being grateful instead of sad for the children I lost. I’m grateful that I have an amazing daughter here with me and that I have five children yet to meet. Praise Jesus! Thank you Father for blessing me so richly! Suzanne

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