Monday, July 30, 2012
a promise to my children
i'm singing the lord is my shepherd this morning while spooning kasher baby cereal and he looks at me with eyes that say, i trust you mommy. and i know, without a doubt, in that moment, that i will never leave him.
he will leave me, yes. but i will never leave him. he might become addicted to drugs. he might walk away from the faith. he might lose his job and resort to alcohol and end up on the streets. he might fall in love with a man. but i will never ever leave him.
"you can't get rid of me," i whisper into his mop of blond hair and he nods, sips milk from his cup and when he hugs me now, he clings to my neck tight so i can't let go, even if i try.
and i know i would never try. because he is my son. and if he's on the streets, hungry and cold, i will be sitting beside him, wrapping a blanket around him and if he doesn't want to come home with me, i'll make my home with him. wherever he goes, i will go, because i love him. but more than that. i represent Love to him. i represent God and goodness and light.
i wipe the cereal from his mouth and pick him up. he's naked except for his diaper and his flesh is warm and his heart is beating so beautifully and rhythmically. in this moment it is so easy to be with him. but even when it's not, even when it's gut-wrenchingly hard, even when his flesh gets wrinkled and scars form and life does its worst, i will never, ever let go.
this, i promise.
(linking with laura, michelle, jen and jennifer)
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Beautiful post, my friend!! Oh, how your words echoed in my heart. My son is tattooed on my heart ~ ever with me, always.
ReplyDelete"my son is tattooed on my heart." that says it exactly, stefanie. love you.
DeleteThis makes me want to cry. I guess I need to hear it...as my 11 year old already pulls away and is choosing so many things that I worry ... "he will leave me, yes. but i will never leave him. he might become addicted to drugs. he might walk away from the faith. he might lose his job and resort to alcohol and end up on the streets. he might fall in love with a man. but i will never ever leave him." yeah that sums up all my fears in one piercing paragraph just make he she...and I could add more. Oh she keeps me on my knees...
ReplyDeletei will pray for you, and her, friend. love you.
Deletesmiles....beautiful moment with you and him...and there will come a time he will pull away...already steeling myself for that moment...and even when he does he will need you....
ReplyDeleteit's going to be SO hard. there's no denying it. but there's grace in the offering...
DeleteThey do pull away. But when you have loved hard with that Love He gives parents to reflect Him to them, the pulling away is natural and beautiful and wonderful, as they grow into what He designed them to be. And we, in humility and awe, are amazed at what He has done in them.
ReplyDeleteyou are so wise, friend. how i wish i could sit at your feet and learn from you.
Deletebeautiful...love will go to hell and back...won’t it?? if we love like Christ. blessings sweet friend~
ReplyDelete"love will go to hell and back." amen.
Deleteyes. this. xoxo
ReplyDeletexoxo
DeleteI was just thinking about this a few days ago. Yes, I'll try my best to teach my daughter all the things of God but whatever her choices end up being--- I will love her no matter what. Just like God does with us, right?
ReplyDeleteit's so very hard, and yet so very simple too. a mother's love.
DeleteA mother's promise. It's good. I promise the same to my children, love no matter what comes. Makes me miss my own mother...
ReplyDeletedear lisa, i've missed you! so good to see you here. and yes, a mother's promise is so good. i agree. love you friend.
DeleteI know this feeling, my friend. I will never leave my son either. So difficult, this job of mothering. I'm at the longer end and wondering if I'm keeping my son's wings clipped too short. I pray for him to fly. :)
ReplyDeleteyou love so well, dear friend.
DeleteOh Emily. I am crying. May this be my prayer as well. Deep down, in the places that harbor all of the fears, I know this to be true. Amen.
ReplyDeleteoh girl, i know it's true for you. the truth is in your tears. how deeply you love...
Deletethank you for taking time to wrap these mama-meditations in words. they minister to me. and i know they will to my mama, too -- she's going thru a tough part of her mama-journey right now. thanks, Em.
ReplyDeletei will pray for your mama, sweet kelli.
DeleteEm, the post is achingly beautiful and yet that photo, it slayed me even more. As though Kasher praises God for His faithfulness in you and to you and through you.
ReplyDeleteoh ashley i love how you see! yes! kasher praising God... this makes me want to cry. thank you, for sharing your heart with me. i so appreciate you. xo
DeleteEmily, from one momma's heart to another, these words are a holy prayer of the heart. And they are beautiful. Thank you for using your glorious gift. And I am glad my heart and my eyes spent time here today.
ReplyDeletedear friend, thank you so much for encouraging me ... this means so much. you are beautiful. e.
DeleteTrue parenting: the no matter what. God is just this kind of parent to everyone who chooses Him.
ReplyDeletei love this brandee. you always see to the heart of things. yes, God is this kind of parent. amen.
Deletebeautiful. just like you :-)
ReplyDeletei've been taking a blogging break, but am ready to start back up. . . and i miss imperfect prose!!!
looking forward to the fall, if simply for that reason :-)
blessings to you all,
steph
oh steph i've missed you! so glad you're back... and i miss imperfect prose too. love to you, e.
Deleteoh emily your word pictures....i want to hold that baby of yours....
ReplyDeletethank you sweet kendal. babies are so miraculous, aren't they? love e.
DeleteI feel the exact same way about my children, Emily. Feels like my heart will explode sometimes.
ReplyDeleteSuch beautiful little boys.
Love,
Laura
this foundation is so special and so important because they DO go out into a world that most of the time is so different that the safety of home ... your post reminded me of the blessing I had being at home with my 2 daughters..a tender time of life.
ReplyDeleteoh friend. you always remind me, in your beautiful way, not to take this time in my life for granted, and for that i'm so grateful. love you.
DeleteReading this with my own little blonde haired boy in my lap. I'm with you. I won't every leave him either.
ReplyDeleteMary Beth
PS: I host a linkup on Wednesdays called WIP (work In progress) Wednesday. I would love for you to join us!
i will link up this post, mary beth. thanks for letting me know!
DeleteYou are so incredibly beautiful, and I love you. And I love the way you love.
ReplyDeleteand you always make me feel so beautiful, jennifer. i love you too.
DeleteOh I love that Emily and feel the same way about my boys!
ReplyDeletei'm so glad, friend. love you.
DeleteJust beautiful, Emily. I remember those times when my girls were so tiny. And yet,in college and married I would go the distance to both of them. My momma heart has not changed with time.
ReplyDeletei love this pamela. thank you so much for sharing!
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