*This is a re-post of a blog from 2011...expecting and hoping today just like then.
Today
I passed a friend as she was buckling her son into his car seat. She
turned around and smiled and I said what almost all her friends have
said, "You haven't had that baby yet?"
Bless
her heart, she is expecting her second child and that little boy inside
her is still resting and taking his own sweet time about making his
debut. She is definitely "expecting."
That
word, "expecting", it got me to thinking because lately I've been
feeling something inside - a renewed sense of expectation. I've had this
feeling since the end of last year, but lately it's been increasing.
Then looking at my friend, I started thinking about the similarities
between what goes on in the spirit realm and the physical one.
Now,
I'm not one to write about "expecting" since I've never been pregnant
myself; however, I am surrounded by women who are! At my school I'm
convinced there must be something in the water because it seems like
every hall I go down I see pregnant women!
I
noticed that when a woman first discovers she is pregnant, she can be a
bit, well - moody. I understand the hormones are going crazy. Sometimes
she feels sick, sometimes elated, sometimes overwhelmed. That's a lot
like the way a person feels when they first start to realize that God
has something in store for them.
Some
women tell everyone; some keep it to themselves - they just aren't
quite sure what to do with that news. It's the same with those who begin
to hear from God...some shout it out and others just tuck the ideas
down into their heart and wait.
After
a while, it starts to become obvious that God is doing something - you
can no longer "hide" what is growing inside. The excitement turns to
preparation....and waiting.
The
waiting is the hardest part. People ask dumb questions like, "Haven't
you had that baby yet?" and like my friend you do everything you can to
hurry things up so the day you've waited for so long will finally come.
But birth will not be rushed....all you can do is wait. I thinking is
"expecting" at its finest!
(This,
by the way, is kind of where I find myself - knowing something is near
but there is nothing I can do to speed up the process!)
Bless
their hearts, women in the final weeks of pregnancy look so
uncomfortable. They walk around rubbing their "tummy" in anticipation
and yet they can barely move. They do everything they know to do, and
probably wonder, "Won't this baby ever come?" Sometimes they look so
tired, but always they have that beautiful look of "expectation" about
them.
Finally
come the birth pains. I won't even attempt to talk about those since I
have NO idea what that must be like...I've heard that some women didn't
even realize that they were in labor, and I've heard of women who made
sure EVERYONE knew they were in labor! Either way, this baby is on
his/her way!
I
once had a birthing coach share an interesting fact about the birth
process and the word "transition." Transition is the point that is the
most difficult. It's usually the point when women decide that they don't
want to go through with this after all...they'll just stay pregnant
forever. I've had times when I was waiting on the birth of a dream from
God and things got tough....really tough. I wondered if I REALLY wanted
to go through with all this after all....
Then finally comes the joy of the arrival. All the pain is forgotten....and the real work begins.
Yes,
I can feel the stirrings of expectation. God is up to something good.
I've been through the moodiness, the excitement, the fear, the
preparation....now comes the waiting. You can't rush God - after all,
He's God!
I
know that something is coming - something wonderful that will bring
great joy. Every minute of waiting will be worth it. I also know one
more thing....once the expecting becomes reality, that's when the real
work begins...so for now, I'm expecting!
Romans 8: 22- 25 (MSG)
22-25All
around us we observe a pregnant creation. The difficult times of pain
throughout the world are simply birth pangs. But it's not only around
us; it's within us. The Spirit of God is arousing us within. We're also
feeling the birth pangs. These sterile and barren bodies of ours are
yearning for full deliverance. That is why waiting does not diminish us,
any more than waiting diminishes a pregnant mother. We are enlarged in
the waiting. We, of course, don't see what is enlarging us. But the
longer we wait, the larger we become, and the more joyful our
expectancy.
Romans 12:12 (NLT)
Rejoice in our confident hope. Be patient in trouble, and keep on praying.
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