I had gone to the mall alone with my two babies...
one in pull-ups
one in diapers
one with a sippy-cup
one with a bottle
both asleep
and strapped safely into their double-stroller
My dilemma?
I had to use the bathroom...
and it could NOT wait until I got home
So I did what I had to do...
I pushed my double stroller into the restroom
entered the stall
pulled my sleeping babies in as close as possible
and proceeded to use the bathroom
...with the door wide open!
Complete strangers walked by, noticing, and no one said a word
I had never imagined that becoming a mother would change my perspective so much, but in that moment, my children's safety was more important than my pride
Mothers do what they have to do...
and several years later, as my cousin prepared for the birth of her first child
I remembered that day
and shared with her my thought,
that for mothers,
perhaps the real purpose of delivery
is to deliver you
from the burden of what other people
say
do
think
because once you're a parent, you can't let those things move you
Your body
changes
grows
stretches beyond recognition
and then
just when you think you've had enough you must find new strength to
release
push and
deliver
that which has grown
And so using the bathroom with the door open is brought into perspective, because after all,
Nobody gives birth fully clothed...
you have to first get naked!
Once to conceive
and again
to deliver
And in that very act
of getting naked
lies the vulnerability
the humility
the gracefulness
that opens the door to intimacy
Our Lord showed us that as He allowed them to
strip Him
torture Him
mock Him
as He willingly bore the shame
to deliver me
to rescue me
because in that moment my safety was more important than His pride
His act of
vulnerability
humility
humanity
opened the door to our intimacy...
And when we fully realize this
we have no other choice but to come to Him
sincerely
respectfully
repent fully
and allow our hearts to get naked before Him
knowing that He
sees it all
flaws and all
and loves us anyway
and has taken away all of that shame
since He...
when He...
decided to first
get naked
Wow Tondra. This is awesome!
ReplyDeleteLOVE THIS POST!! Thank you for sharing your thoughts!!! GOD IS GOOD!
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by and glad you enjoyed it!
DeleteTondra,
ReplyDeleteNice to meet you. I'm hopping over belatedly from Ann's link up. Your title grabbed me, and then I laughed at your bathroom stall door story. Yes, we can all relate to funny parent stories, huh?
Thanks for the more serious note to make sure our hearts "get naked" before our God too, who loves us, and has our best interest at heart.
Have a great week,
Jennifer Dougan
www.jenniferdougan.com
Thank you Jennifer... and yes, funny parent stories have become my life!
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