Motherhood and lack there of…Part 3

That Claire Danes, Romeo and Juliet 1990’s cry … THE ENTIRE DRIVE was filled with tears and boogers and,  “AM I CRAZY, Why Did I Agree to that?!” moments. But in that 30 minute drive the Lord downloaded the following lyrics to a song I’ve only sung once …and that’s all it took.

My soul aches, yet even in this moment you comfort me My tears fall like rain, yet even in this moment you bring me peace I’ve grown faint, yet even in this moment you are my strength Though my heart is worn, even in this moment your my peace, Lord So I praise your name Even though though the clouds are near and the boat shakes Lord, I will bless your name, even though the storms near and the waves break I will sing Hallelujah.
PRAISE and WORSHIP is a powerful thing. One Song. One decision to allow HIM to take captive my heart. That’s all it took to align my vision from despair to joy. Choosing to worship HIM and not allow the cloud of hopelessness to be my focus kept me thankful that day, and everyday since. I sense that many of you walking this out instead of positioning your heart towards your creator you’ve allowed your heart to be closed. I get it, sadness can do that. But the cloud will NOT lift until you change how you see your situation. PRAISE changes everything. WORSHIP changes everything. Saying GOD YOU ARE STILL GOD AND YOU ARE STILL GOOD changes everything. OPEN YOUR MOUTH and declare that HE IS GOOD, & ALL THINGS WORK TOGETHER FOR GOOD. Its only then that you will feel the sadness lift. And as I sang that Hallelujah over and over again, I was reminded how awesome it was to be in that room. I was reminded what an honor it was that HE allowed me to experience the miracle. If you don’t worship and praise him in the broken and desolate places then you won’t praise him when the storm has cleared and the sun in shining. The only thing storms do in life are activate who we really are…What is this storm activating in you? Is it Joy, peace, kindness?  Is it despair, anxiousness, anger? I have walked through every emotion in seems as I have traveled this road of infertility ( UGH, that word is the worst. ) But aren’t you thankful that God is still good and loves us and is faithful regardless of how we feel? Don’t get stuck feeling bad about it and get good and being thankful. Sing Hallelujah as loud as you can, with all your might! Praise His name, because HE is worthy, He is Holy, and He deserves it. Don’t waste energy trying to UNDERSTAND what God is doing, just OBEY what you know He is saying and KNOW Your situation does not remove the fact that HE IS ALWAYS at work.  He is working for your Good because HE LOVES YOU. HE KNOWS YOU, AND YOU ARE HIS. I Am His, xo Chari]]>

Motherhood and the lack there of…Part 2

me , and all my friends who are walking this out ) don’t discuss it because 1. we don’t want it to be weird and lead to the awkward console and 2. we perhaps aren’t in a place where we want to talk about it. I’ve been walking this out for 4 years and for most of it I’ve declined almost every baby shower, and gathering where I would be in a place with a bunch of kids. My poor friends are the best and super sweet and totally understanding but its been hard. How do you tell someone who you love deeply that, “I’m happy your pregnant, I really am, but a little part of me is sad about it, and now I have to watch you get fat for an awesome reason why I eat my feelings for your entire pregnancy!” How do you do that? I don’t know, but I will tell you when the sadness went away…I can actually pinpoint the moment when the longing that weighed down my soul turned into joy and the brokenness that overwhelmed my heart began to mend. I was praying for people at the altar and a woman came up to me for prayer. I pulled her close and asked her how could I pray for her. Through the sobbing she said, “I just lost my third baby a couple months ago and we just found out I am pregnant again and I’m scared we are going to lose it.” I won’t lie my initial reaction was “ARE YOU KIDDING ME JESUS, HOW FLIPPING *#*&^%$#@ INSENSITIVE ARE YOU!?” And before I could say anymore cuss words in my head, I heard the Lord ask me, “Just because you don’t believe it for yourself doesn’t mean I can’t do a miracle. Will you not stand with her and believe even if you never see the miracle for yourself?!” It was then that I realized I had spent the last 3 years so focused on what I didn’t have that I lost sight of what I did have…and if I am completely honest I’d lost sight of who had given it to me. Let’s pause for a moment… You ever have those moments with God where you want to crawl under a hole and just quit at life? This was one of those moments. One of those red dots on your map of life where the rubber meets the road and your faith is truly tried. I can’t tell you what I said to her or what I prayed but I remember telling Jesus, “I don’t care if I ever see it, give her the miracle.” It was when I took my eyes off of my situation and focused on others that my heart softened. I spent the next couple months with similar encounters every Sunday and then something weirder happened. The cysts I’d prayed for on the one lady had disappeared, the women I prayed for to get pregnant got pregnant, and so one and so forth. I began to see FRUIT from my prayer, from my life and my faith was strengthened. Look, I haven’t stopped believing for the miracle for myself. Seriously, I may or may not have started instagram accounts for my non-existent children. BUT I’ve learned that the moment you take your eyes off yourself and realize your walk can be a stepping stone for others your life becomes fertile in a way that you could never imagine. Just because your womb may not work on this side of eternity, doesn’t mean your life will not bare fruit. It just means you are different kind of tree. A different kind of mother and that realization, my friend is the best feeling in the world. THE BEST. Does that make mother’s day any easier? NOPE, I still cry most of that day. Does that make baby showers easier? NOPE, I still decline most. I’m sad to say that’s true. But, Its getting easier. Look, its not all bad, I sleep in every weekend, unless awakened by my cat who is a tiny weirdo Not having a kid on a leash at Disney World is always a WIN! Every night out with my man is date night. I live a super blessed life and I’m SO THANKFUL! So, if I could encourage you in anything I’m going to reiterate the most important thing I’ve learned through all of this thus far….Don’t lose your perspective! Don’t look at the NO you are facing, the NO in this subject as something that’s a negative. Its still something God has given you to steward. Yes, I just said that you have to STEWARD THE NO in your life. Yep, just like if you had a tiny person that looked JUST like you you’d have to steward them. And the truth of the matter is NOT having one is something you have to steward as well. Your attitude matters, how you love people matters, how you walk out your NO matters. You can do this! Don’t let the NO in your life be something that stops the miracle for others. Pray for everyone you encounter that is walking this out, lay hands on them belly’s! ( Um, not me tho, I have issues with strangers and pretty much anyone touching me, I’m a weirdo. #NoTOUCHY ) Seriously, It speaks volumes when you believe for others something you yourself have not yet experienced. Don’t lose hope… Don’t lose faith… Learn to steward the No well and with peace. And lastly, stay focused on the creator. The flowers in your life are beautiful and abundant and you should be thankful for them. Yes, I know, they may not be an apple or orange but they are nourishment to bees and other things that Lord brings your way. AND THAT is what we are here for anyway…Love God, Love People… ( This is where I bow…drop the mic…step off my soap box….and the curtain closes ) xo Chari    ]]>

Motherhood and the lack there of…

  • This is a sensitive subject to many and if you have struggled with or know someone who has struggled with infertility the LAST THING a person who is walking this journey wants to hear is that you have a friend who struggled with the EXACT same thing and they are now pregnant. Everyone’s journey is different and we know you are just trying to be encouraging … but we are good ( insert sarcastic face here ) . Unless we ask, or the HOLY SPIRIT tells you, pocket your story. Thank you.
  • Adoption is not always the answer. Many people who are walking this journey aren’t necessarily looking to adopt. We get why you’re asking, but we may not respond with the answer you are looking for.
  • PLEASE don’t ask us what weird fertility treatments we are doing. That’s weird. I can’t even look my OBGYN in the eye, I’m not gonna walk that out with you. Now, some ladies may like to share that sort of thing, but i’m an introvert who is pretty private. I know that may sound weird since I speak and have a blog and seem to always have a microphone. But, that’s just what I do sometimes…doesn’t mean im into sharing intimate details of this journey. Sorry, just needed to get that out there.
  • Lastly, Yes, I’ve had people pray over me. Yes, I believe God can do the impossible. Yes and Amen to all of that.
  • Okay now that we got that out of the way…Let’s begin.
    me...I am adorableI was 5 years old and in kindergarten when I asked my mom to lead me to Jesus.  ( yes, that’s me in the picture and yes, I know I am adorable…you’re welcome. ) I woke up from my sleep ( well past bedtime )  and walked into the kitchen to find her grading papers at our kitchen table. I don’t know what prompted the moment except that I awoke and felt a strong push that I needed Jesus and I knew my mom could lead me there. As I drove to work this morning the realization that I may never have that exact moment came to mind. Tears filled my eyes and I realized that I may never have the privilege of praying with my child and leading him/her to Jesus. And just as the hopelessness overwhelmed me at a red light  the reminder that I was part of leading my niece to the Lord flooded my soul and comforted me. The reminder that just last week I prayed over a room of young people and saw many meet Jesus changed my tears of sadness to gratitude. I whispered  “Thank you, Jesus, that I get to lead people to Jesus.” As the light turned green I ventured into 45 minutes of back to back traffic that began a dialogue with my savior and HE like only HE can began to remind me of the following things…
    1. Infertility doesn’t take you out of the game, it gives you the game ball. Many people wait till they get pregnant to be a mother, but infertility gives the constant awareness that motherhood isn’t just a gift to those that can carry a child but a gift to those who can actively produce kingdom people. Every person I mentor, speak into, and encourage I get to be a mother to.  Infertility causes you to focus on the eternal legacy you are meant to leave, so don’t get discouraged, don’t lose hope, God is faithful and though infertility is a hard wilderness, He is still with us, and He is still God.
    2.  Inheritance is left, legacies are built. When my grandmother died I was gifted her wedding ring. I struggled to accept it because I don’t have a daughter to pass it on to and I felt unworthy of the gift. I felt unworthy of the inheritance. But God is a God of inheritance and He gives us so much that we don’t deserve just because He loves us. He died on a cross WAY BEFORE I ever accepted His love. And every time I look at the ring that I wear everyday I am reminded that HE gifted me with this inheritance before I knew who I’d pass it on too. He gifted me with HOPE to build my life and legacy upon. He gifted with Hope in the shape of inheritance to remind me that I serve a God who can do so many awe-inspiring things, immeasurable things, things greater than we ever could ask or imagine through the power at work in us,  to Him be all glory in the church and in Jesus the Anointed from this generation to the next, forever and ever…( Eph3:20:21 the voice )
    So to all you ladies out there walking out this season, know you are not alone. I’m not gonna lie, it sucks. But don’t lose perspective. Infertility doesn’t rob you of motherhood, your perspective does. You’re life is so much more than the fruit you bare. And though some trees do bare fruit, others are known for their roots and others for their shade. Don’t get stuck. God has a plan for you and for me and that plan involves keeping our eyes fixed on the miracle worker, not the miracle.   Love you. Chari  ]]>