I feel
as if I was lied to when I was told by friends, relatives, and experts through
their written works that my baby would start sleeping through the night between
6 and 8 weeks old. Around that age, he did start sleeping through the night…for
about a month. It may have been closer to 2 months before he started waking up throughout
the night again. My husband warned me that around 4 months he might start
waking up again. I assumed that it would last about a month and then we would
start sleeping again, but at around 5 months my son’s teething pains got much
worse. Now, at almost 7 months, my son still has not started sleeping through
the night again and he has no teeth to show for it. Last night was particularly
bad because I only saw my own bedroom for a collective 4.5 hours. The rest of
my night I spent begging God to put my little boy to sleep and take away his
pain so that I could rest. It was one of those times that my mom used to
describe as “feeling like your prayers are bouncing off the roof and coming
back down just to hit you in the face again.” I kept reminding myself that one
day my son will be old enough understand that he should not pull my hair, ears,
and necklace in the middle of the night even though right now he only seems to
understand what I can do for him, not how his behavior affects me.
James 4
continues with a strong message for believers. James says that are at war with
our own desires and they quickly lead us astray. We try to pursue our own
selfish goals instead of asking God for what we need. When we do ask the Lord
for things, it is with the wrong motives. We ask like we are infants only
understanding what God can do for us instead of considering how it affects His
plans and the work of His kingdom. James says we should humble ourselves
instead of pursing wealth and greed like the world around us. He says we should
not judge one another or criticize each other because it is not our place. He
concludes by saying that we should pursue the will of the Lord rather than
assuming we know what the next day will bring.
Recently,
my husband and I had a finder-binder up the road from our house. My first response
from my heart was, “The Lord must have a reason for this! I am so grateful that
no one was hurt, we have insurance, we were not in a rush to get anywhere
important, and we are very close to home.” It is the small things in which I
struggle to see God’s hand. Being up last night caring for my son, I was sure
all hope was lost. After reading James I was convicted at my hesitance to
believe God has a purpose for the many sleepless nights that come with raising
a child. Rather than selfishly asking God to take care of my son so I can
sleep, I should be asking for the strength and patience needed to stay up as
long as it takes. What other “little things” have I let become road blogs to my
faith? Do I pray selfishly or with the Lord’s will in mind? Am I pursing my own
desires, or the desires of the Lord?
Dear
Lord, please help me to develop strength and patience in raising my son. Please
help me not to be sidetracked in my faith by little things but to trust you in
all things big or small. Help me to pray for your will rather than pursue what
the world tells me I need to be happy. Amen.
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