"Truly my soul finds rest in God; my salvation comes from him. Truly he is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will never be shaken..Trust in him at all times, you people; pour out your hearts to him, for God is our refuge." Psalm 62:1-2, 8
"I wait for the Lord, my whole being waits, and in his word I put my hope. I wait for the Lord more than a watchmen wait for the morning. more than watchmen wait for the morning. Israel, put your hope in the Lord, for with the Lord is unfailing love and with him is full redemption."
Psalm 130: 5-7
Psalm 130: 5-7
One of the most amazing good news in our marriage is knowing we're having a baby. It's crazy to think how a little human is growing inside my body. The body changes brought by pregnancy is different and not easy, but the anticipation of having the little one in my arms one day makes it worthwhile. Days passed and I started to build and foresee a future with that person. Will it be a boy or a girl? Will he/she look more like American or Asian/Filipino? Will he/she get more features from me or Aaron? How will we be celebrating Christmas or Thanksgiving with him/her with us? Will he/she like the cold season unlike me? Will he/she love rice more than fries or PBJ? How will he/she adapt to the reality that we will be speaking two different languages at home and sometimes three with my local dialect back home? We're filled with pleasant thoughts like imagining and seeing things from a distance, how our marriage and individual lives will change once the little one is with us.
Then suddenly, one of our biggest fears happened. Something that we never hoped to happen. Something that is different from what we are praying for each day. Something that surprised us, caught us off guard, and made us ask "Why?" Miscarriage, Failed Pregnancy, the chromosomes are not paired perfectly, etc. Because of my age, this risk in pregnancy is high from the doctors point of view. It tore my heart to the core, the pain is real not just physically as I deal with all those cramps and bleeding, and all the tests done in the hospital, but more so, emotionally, feeling tired, discouraged, and remorseful. I thought that I did not give my best in taking care of myself and the baby. This grieved my heart. Loneliness lingers, as I also long to be close to home and be with my family back in the Philippines. The day it happened is shortly after my birthday, and a day before Thanksgiving. I told Aaron, "How can I be thankful at this time?", or "Is there something to be grateful for at this time?" He told me about the man in the Bible that was born blind, and the disciples asked Jesus "Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents, that he was born blind?" Jesus replied, "it's neither this man nor his parents but this happened so that the works of God might be displayed in him". The works of God might be displayed through this trial of ours. It's hard to grasp the reality of that scripture at that moment. But with much prayers and searching answers through the scriptures, my heart started to be at peace.
I am not sharing this part of our lives to ask for sympathy (but prayers and encouragement are much appreciated), but I am sharing this to tell more about how faithful God is to us. How his comfort is even more real during times that we are weak. The desire of having a baby born from us is truly in his hands. I know we can try again, but only God knows what's best, and at the right time. He is the author of life and definitely the source of everything. These trials also proved the strength of our marriage. I appreciate how much Aaron's love for me is stronger in those times that I cannot do something for him nor serve him as a wife because I am weak and needy. The comfort of the family and friends is also overwhelming. Its's like God 's sweet embrace telling us that this too will pass.
Joy in trials is not the absence of trials or situations. It's the peace that you have in your heart and the faith in trusting that God's got you. Loneliness still comes and goes, especially with the Christmas season coming, and my heart longs to visit home with Aaron. I pray he can experience Christmas in the Philippines with my family. But regardless of these longings, I am grateful for the peace that God gives whether we are in need or we are in plenty.