Sometimes it is difficult when you realize you cannot fix everything for those you love. You can't take the pain, you can't heal the heart, and you can't explain why. Yesterday I had to take a nap because my brain was so overwhelmed with the desire to help my children and the realization there is really little I can do this time. Bryce woke up unable to put weight on his left leg and unable to support himself many times through out the day. It was hard to watch him struggle so much knowing that he was in pain. It became clear to me about half way through the day that it was his left hip that is causing the problem. When he was born he had what is called "a hip click" which means that the bone and the joint did not fuse correctly or at all. We were told at that time that we would have to watch over the next few years to see that everything continued to stay in position and if it did not, we would have to look at treatment. Well up until yesterday everything seemed well. Now I look at my little boy with worry and sadness as to what is to come for him. He would fall continually yesterday and cry in pain. I would pick him up and help him on his way and inevitably he would return for comfort multiple times through out the day.
Then Judah my 3 year old found himself in tears yesterday partly due to his actions that landed him in trouble, and partly due to his emotional sadness that became so evident to me. He sat in my lap and cried because he did not "have a friend" to play with. It broke my heart that at 3 my son was feeling out of place and lonely. "How do I help my babies?" As a mom I just wanted to make it all better. And as a child of God I just wanted him to make it all better. I felt like a toddler looking to her father to fix the brokenness. "Help my baby walk, Lord. And help my baby feel loved." I am thankful that I can look to the father for the answer but I am also aware that sometimes the answer requires a little bit of pain. A friend of mine reminded me the other day that if needed I would lay down my life for my son's salvation. And everything that happens in their little lives is for the good of their salvation. But it is still hard to see pain in your child's eyes.
I guess all in all it was a difficult glimpse as to what is to come in their lives. There will be pain and sadness. There will be times when they look to me to fix what is wrong and all I can do is look to the Father with the same request. Although my heart is heavy, my hope is in Christ and I look to him to guide me as I walk down this road with my two young children in my arms, only to offer them to the Lord who is the only one who can fix their brokenness.