It is my lil’ man – Matthias.
His name really means gift of God and again the Lord has proven to us that His ways are perfect by naming Matthias perfectly according to his destiny as God’s very own child.
Well, I started reading Genesis lately for a quiet time and I was stopped in my tracks as I read Genesis 2:7 “The Lord God formed the man from the dust of the ground and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life, and the man became a living being.”
It brought me back to praising God for Matthias.
The pictures in my mind of the moments before Matthias went on the ventilator as his little nostrils and chest cavity became still without breath flowing through them…I just compiled my CaringBridge site pages into a book as a faith reminder. As I reflect on the pages of support and the many prayer warriors, it is obvious that God gave and took away and that He breathed into Matthias’ nostrils the breath of life once again.
I still don’t have the answer to all of my ‘why’ questions.
I still whisper a prayer in Matthias’ ear each night as I lay him down, “God please help Matthias to breathe throughout the night as he sleeps and keep him healthy and safe."
I cherish the sovereignty of God even more.
But, yet still the human fear and deep love for Matthias have me checking on Matthias several times a night as I quietly lean over into the crib and hold my hand beneath his nostrils to feel the movement of breathing…and stand back up thanking God for doing what he says He does.
I am so thankful for the Gift of my baby boy!
Oh my Matthias…my 8 month old, first born son, who smiles the minute he sees me in the morning, who sits up and plays with his toys, tries to chew and eat every tag that he can find on every toy or stuffed animal, will always choose the sweeter foods like bananas and apples over green beans or peas, has a left eye that produces goop, likes to suck on his toes when I take his clothes off, weighs as much (or maybe more) than his two 16 month old cousins, loves to watch his sister and laughs at her often, he likes to be tickled, a mommy’s boy, but loves adventures with daddy as he throws him in the air and other daring things that make a young momma’s heart skip a beat, who still likes to wake up at 11am and 3am to ‘eat’ and be with mommy, likes to sleep with his blanket touching his face, and doesn’t always liked to be held or cuddled (when he wants to sleep, he wants to be lying down), he’s starting to jabber and has figured out how to say mama and da dddd, he loves a book about barnyard friends, and enjoys taking baths with Miracle…Oh I could go on…
I just love my lil’ boy!
I thank you that you have already used Matthias to further your Kingdom and I pray Lord that you would continue to use the breath you give Matthias to extend the breath of life to others in this world; that he would be a witness to the resurrection of Christ and the personal relationship that you offer.
Thank you God, for this gift!
Friday, April 9, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
It's a Miracle!
I couldn't believe it.
Miracle woke up this morning, walked in the bathroom and asked for a ponytail in her hair. This is truly a miracle because I usually have to chase her around the house with the detangler spray and the comb and usually never come close to getting her hair combed. I just hope that the detangler will magically do the job.
Why suddenly is she asking me to do her hair? I have been waiting for this day to come.
Maybe it was that new princess shirt that I gave her yesterday. Of course she wore it to bed and to daycare today. When I asked her if she liked her princess shirt, her eyes got big and sparkly and she smiled so big...I don't if remember if she said a word. Her expression was enough to deafen my ears and just marvel at how happy and joyful she looked.
So today is GOOD FRIDAY in more ways than one. Another day that I have been waiting for.
I have been reading Luke chapters 19 - 24 this HOLY week. I am amazed at the POWER and DIVINE NATURE of God.
I am challenged to let myself go to the cross and see JESUS crucified. If I am honest, I really don't want to think about the blood and horror; His expressions of pain...yet He spoke words of love as ""He called out with a loud voice, "Father, into your hands I commit my spirit."" (Luke 23:46)Jesus' expression is definitely not one to deafen my ears, for it is crucial that I hear the cry of Jesus. Why? Because it speaks hope and truth. The very reason today is GOOD FRIDAY.
Jesus will not stay dead!
He has given His Spirit into the very hands of Almighty God and no one can stop HIM from working the greatest MIRACLE of all.
Sunday is coming and the stone will be rolled away. As Miracle has been saying, "JESUS IS ALIVE!"
So as the saying goes, "It's a Miracle!"
Yes, Miracle is a princess (a true princess with her hair done and all) because the stone will soon be rolled away and there He will be...RISEN FROM THE DEAD 'seated at the right hand of the mighty God' (Luke 22:69).
Who is this King of Glory?
He is our KING OF KINGS.
Sunday's comin' - hold on to hope for your Miracle!
Miracle woke up this morning, walked in the bathroom and asked for a ponytail in her hair. This is truly a miracle because I usually have to chase her around the house with the detangler spray and the comb and usually never come close to getting her hair combed. I just hope that the detangler will magically do the job.
Why suddenly is she asking me to do her hair? I have been waiting for this day to come.
Maybe it was that new princess shirt that I gave her yesterday. Of course she wore it to bed and to daycare today. When I asked her if she liked her princess shirt, her eyes got big and sparkly and she smiled so big...I don't if remember if she said a word. Her expression was enough to deafen my ears and just marvel at how happy and joyful she looked.
So today is GOOD FRIDAY in more ways than one. Another day that I have been waiting for.
I have been reading Luke chapters 19 - 24 this HOLY week. I am amazed at the POWER and DIVINE NATURE of God.
I am challenged to let myself go to the cross and see JESUS crucified. If I am honest, I really don't want to think about the blood and horror; His expressions of pain...yet He spoke words of love as ""He called out with a loud voice, "Father, into your hands I commit my spirit."" (Luke 23:46)Jesus' expression is definitely not one to deafen my ears, for it is crucial that I hear the cry of Jesus. Why? Because it speaks hope and truth. The very reason today is GOOD FRIDAY.
Jesus will not stay dead!
He has given His Spirit into the very hands of Almighty God and no one can stop HIM from working the greatest MIRACLE of all.
Sunday is coming and the stone will be rolled away. As Miracle has been saying, "JESUS IS ALIVE!"
So as the saying goes, "It's a Miracle!"
Yes, Miracle is a princess (a true princess with her hair done and all) because the stone will soon be rolled away and there He will be...RISEN FROM THE DEAD 'seated at the right hand of the mighty God' (Luke 22:69).
Who is this King of Glory?
He is our KING OF KINGS.
Sunday's comin' - hold on to hope for your Miracle!
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