We worry about so many things, anticipate so much going wrong, blow into figurative paper bags about the what-may-happens that seem to clog up precious space in our lives. We also smile, laugh, rejoice, and give thanks over the many beautiful and blessed moments that our Father God showers down on us. What’s the connection between both the sorrow and the joy?
Anticipation.
No, seriously. Stay with me here.
Tomorrow, August 1, is my due date for our sweet Emmeline. Now, I know that due dates aren’t carved in stone, but I still seriously thought that our baby girl would be here by now. A combination of my firstborn daughter Grace coming early and my secondborn little delight, Libby, also coming ahead of a calculator’s schedule really made me believe that Emmeline would follow in her sisters sparkly shoes. Couple this random mama logic with a naïve assumption that the string of July events would continue (my husband and I celebrate both our birthdays, our anniversary, and the birthday of one of our daughers) made us really believe that we’d be having another little highlighted box on this month’s calendar. August? Really? There was no way!
Oh yes, where there’s a (baby’s) will, there’s a way!
What waiting for Emmeline has taught me is that when we anticipate an event, it usually doesn’t work out how we imagine. Sometimes that’s rough knowledge when what we’re expecting is being counted down to with joy and excitement, such as the birth of a baby, a wedding day, a vacation or even something as simple as $.99 iced coffees in the beginning of summer (holla!), but sometimes we’re awaiting a situation that’s been plaguing our hearts with worry and our minds with unease. Our lives usually ride between the two extremes. Again I beg the question, what do they have in common? Anticipation, of the wonder of the good things coming upon us and the anxiety of the bad.
But anticipation doesn’t stand alone. It has a wonderful, well-dressed girlfriend who sometimes forgets to put on her heels so that we look right over her purdy little head. Her name? We all know it. Relief. She’s right there holding down the back. Sometimes she’s the calm breath of joy that we exhale after closing our eyes and basking in the warmth of a dream come true. Sometimes she’s squeezing our shoulders as we crumple into a heap, sobbing out our lifted pain along with rivers of praise.
Relief also comes from understanding that things are never as perfect or as terrible as we suppose. We don’t have to fall so far or be buried so deep that we turn our eyes from the help – the promise of goodness – that comes from the Lord. I really believed that our third daughter was going to come early and have been completely thrown off, but I’ve learned that it’s another reminder from Jesus that things cannot go as planned. Not the good things, nor the bad things. And you know what? I’m glad! Before this summer is through I’ll have another little darling to love and raise for Him, and I’ll have received a deeper understanding of God’s care for us, His children. Sometimes we worry as we wait and sometimes we shake with enthusiasm, but both scenarios promise one thing – God is control, and nothing will ever be what we think it will. We know that His plans for our good are even better than we could’ve expected, and His ways of remedying our sorrow are more powerful than we can ever anticipate.
By Kelly
Photographs courtesy of CodyJung and SodanieChea
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Harmony says
Thanks for this! 🙂
Kelly says
Thanks, Harmony!! This is a year old post, and we’re actually celebrating my baby girl’s first birthday this Thursday, and I love looking back and seeing how God provided during the time leading up to, and during, her amazing birth. He’s since given me so many opportunities to learn and grow, and it’s all stemmed from understanding that the anticipation phases of our lives are beautiful, learning, dynamic periods.
Thanks for reading!!
Kelly says
Well, the words are a year old, obviously the post is not, haha!! :o) (Is it Monday?)
Kim B. says
LOVED this: when we anticipate an event, it usually doesn’t work out how we imagine, followed by this: We know that His plans for our good are even better than we could’ve expected, and His ways of remedying our sorrow are more powerful than we can ever anticipate. Soooo true & such a GREAT reminder 🙂
Beth Williams says
Loved the post!
We tend to anticipate everything–good & bad. Sometimes we anticipate that things won’t get better, or get a little nervous even when a good thing comes around.
We must all remember Jeremiah 29:11 “For I know the plans I have for you” declares the Lord, “Plans to prosper you and not to harm you”. Waiting, like anticipation, can be hard, but well worth it!
Ruthie Lewis says
Loved this, Kelly!
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Kim O. says
Loved this post. Glad to see your celebrating a year later. I have three daughters…Anna, Libby, and Margaret. 21, 20, and 14, respectively.