I’m a planner, always have been. And if I’ve learned anything in the last 2 decades of adulthood, it’s that things usually don’t go the way I planned. I think it’s God’s way of reminding me that He is in control. He knows what’s best, He knows my future, and I just need to trust. Easier said than done. To be fully surrendered to HIS plan is a journey of faith. This new journey is one I never thought I’d have to walk (and sometimes crawl). Constantly reminding myself – one foot in front of the other.
We were given the prognosis of possible (and probable) downs syndrome at 12 weeks. From what seemed like routine blood test came results that blew away my hopes for a ‘Normal’ pregnancy. Our next steps (minutes, hours, days…) became an exercise of strength, faith and hope. The prognosis is given at this stage of the pregnancy to give mothers time to decide what they would like to do, to keep or terminate the baby. Life happens at conception. It’s a baby from the very first moment it was created (Psalms 139). I became a mother (again :)) the day that the baby was conceived. Your body, mind and spirit come into agreement in developing and nurturing that baby. When we were given the news, I initially felt anxious and grieved. Anxious because I didn’t know anything about downs syndrome. And grief – because what I thought (and planned) was gone. We made the choice to not accept those feelings and take steps
towards God’s plan. God’s good and perfect plan.
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vanni is a gift. He was born 6 weeks early and with an extra chromosome (Downs Syndrome). AND he was born COMPLETELY HEALTHY. In fact, he and I spent 51 days in the hospital for ‘monitoring’. (I’ll share more of that in a future blog). Our doctors and nurses were amazed at how healthy we both were. They kept using words like ‘puzzled’ and phrases like ‘you’re not textbook’. And why not… ‘but God has chosen the foolish things of the world to shame the wise, and God has chosen the weak things of the world to shame the things which are strong,’ 1 Corinthians 1:27. He had a plan.
God has a plan. Trust it. Live it. Enjoy it.
Grace for the Journey – Jerusha