What God Has Taught Me Through My Son
My boy turns 1 year old tomorrow and I am sitting here thinking about many of the things that God has taught me through this little guy.
First off, I think back to the year or so that we wanted to start trying for children but couldn’t due to a minor surgery Ali needed to have, insurance complications, and other factors. We just prayed. We finally thought we were able to start trying only to find out that we weren’t going to have maternity coverage for 10+ months. Ali spent well over 100 hours on the phone with insurance companies and brokers to find out if there was anything else we could do. We kept hearing the same answer, “wait 10 months.” We kept praying and asked our friends to do the same. One morning Ali was out of the house and I was in the kitchen when she called me in tears. She said that the insurance company just called her out of the blue to say that they were going to waive the waiting period for maternity coverage. Insurance companies don’t just do that. God heard our cries and answered our prayers. We began doubting God’s love & power, but He remained faithful.
Then there were the months that we tried to get pregnant, but couldn’t. While it was less than a year, it seemed like an eternity. With each passing month we became more and more tempted. Ali genuinely rejoiced with her friends as they got pregnant during that period of time, but it was still a struggle to see God as a loving Father who knew what we were going through. Then April 11, 2009 rolled around and I woke up to the news that my bride was pregnant. God was faithful once again.
From the day she was pregnant until the day she gave birth I was tempted by the fact that I thought something bad may happen during the pregnancy and our little boy wouldn’t make it to term, if at all. I was consistently helped by my friends and wife who reminded me that God loves my boy far more than I ever will (and I love him a lot). Sure enough, on December 15, 2009 we drove to the hospital where my wife would give birth the following morning. I once again saw the foolishness of doubting God; He was kind and gracious in giving us a very healthy son (although He would have been just as kind and gracious had our son not been healthy).


