With each moment passing so quickly, I found myself thinking about the next.
Preparing myself for the next overwhelming feeling
It surges my body,
Takes control of ever every thought
Every functioning part of my body
It floods in
With no regard of where I stand, sit, or lay down
With no remorse it floods in
I can feel her dropping lower and lower
Preparing to embrace me and the beauty of the world
I grip onto anything close enough
My body tries to escape the feeling
Its unlike anything I’ve ever felt before
It’s painful
But yet its beautiful at the same time
Its both things at once
What a reality of life
Deep breath
In
Out
And repeat
This isn’t forever
This is a blip it in the timeline of her life
And of mine
There is a purpose with every surge that comes
Her
She is the purpose
I can feel the strength buried deep inside of me arise when I
know
Its me standing in between heaven and earth colliding
With a grit that was buried deep inside
Waiting for this very moment
I push
With everything I have
I push
Again
And again
The feeling of her dropping is surreal
I can feel every movement
Every moment I am right there
Focused on her
The realness of the fact that I have someone
Someone so special to Lord and to me
That is about to enter the world
Whether I think I’m ready or not
The reality is I am
And here she comes…
As she enters into this world I can feel the colliding of
both worlds,
Heaven and earth met in that moment, and I was a part of
that
I could feel his presence unlike anything I’ve ever felt
before
He met us both there
He trusted me to nurture her,
To keep her safe
To point her to Christ
I was part of something big
Something so much bigger than giving birth
I was part of the Lord’s plan
Bring Azalea into this world through me
His plans for her started the moment she was conceived
I just got the privilege of bringing her into this world to
bring it to fruition
So now
I soak her in
I rest in the fact that the Lord chose us for her
It was like I was reunited with someone I missed more than anything
but had never met in my life
A part of my heart was made whole that day
Holding Jesus’s beautiful creation on my chest
That I get the honor of raising
Wow
What a privilege it is to love her
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