
that's right. i have a new gig. and i kind of like it. okay... i REALLY like it. but let me start way back at the beginning...
i love how god works in our lives. i love when his plans are SO clearly shown that we have no doubt that it is his hand at work, guiding our every step. even when times are scary. even when we doubt and fear and don't know how it all makes sense. we can cling to the times that we felt him SO near... speaking to us SO clearly.
nick and i started praying about starting a family last august. he got all giddy one night and said he wanted us to start trying. we decided to start praying about "pulling the ole goalie". the next day, we began seeing the name "bella" everywhere. in magazines. on the side of trucks. on tv as a commercial for hardwood floors (no, we did not name our daughter after bellawood floors... thank you, bob vila. and let me just take this opportunity to say that we DID NOT name our daughter after any books or movies regarding vampires, either). this may not seem like a big deal to you who are reading this post, but to us it was god talking. we had talked about naming our daughter bella if we ever had one some day... so the fact that it was popping up everywhere seemed as though god was hinting at something...
to make a long story short, a month later (give or take) i read the words on a stick that would forever change my life: pregnant. (!!!!!!)
i had just started working pursuing my texas licensed professional counseling license and was working five days a week between seeing clients at a private practice, working two ten hour days as an administrative assistant for the same practice, and doing some contract work performing psych evals at a health clinic in dallas. i was committed to still pursuing what i felt like god had in store for me, but balancing being a mom at the same time. we had bella all signed up for a daycare at first baptist dallas, where nick is a school teacher, and she was going to go with him three days a week and still get to be with me the other two. i had always wanted to be a stay-at-home-mom, but this mom/career balance seemed like it was what god had in store. it was a great plan. we thought it was the PERFECT plan. enter: god.
the closer i got to my due date, i started praying that the lord would allow me as much time with my daughter as possible. however that were to work out, i just wanted to get time with her even with my career pursuit. i even prayed "okay, god... this is what nick and i have set up... if this isn't what you have for our family, have something fall through... close a door." well, he did. as i wrote about on an earlier post, the daycare called nick a month after bel was born and informed us that they were closing.
door officially closed. slammed shut, actually.
after many prayers, scrambling to try to figure out what our options were next, my heart was being pulled day after day by sweet little smiles, bright squinty eyes and craaaaazy hair. i felt like god was answering my prayer... of course in a different way than i thought he would... but i was going to get to spend A LOT more time with little bella grace. nick and i both knew that god was leading us to have me stay at home.
sometimes it's scary... okay, most of the time it's scary... as we try to cut down on our budget, get rid of access, simplify our life and depend on the lord's faithful provision for our family. but we can see little glimpses of this god who operates on faith... not on fear. we're learning more--so much more--about who he is and how to TRUST.
so... now i am officially a stay-at-home-mama. i finished up with my wonderful clients this last weekend. it was bittersweet, to say the least. but there's something about being right where you know god has you that makes everything a little less scary (a little less scary sometimes!) so now i read childrens books that are kind of annoying, honestly, but cute at the same time... ESPECIALLY when i read them to her. it's a good day if i get a shower in but when i do i can peek out the curtain at a smiling little munchkin flailing away in her bouncer seat. i don't get to drink my morning coffee until about 11:30 when she's down for her afternoon nap, but my morning before that is filled with singing, playing, rocking and cuddling. i take her to other homes a few days a week so i can make some added income for our family by watching their children and still getting to be with her. we're kind of like the traveling mary poppins duo. except i don't have the carpet bag... nor can i fly. that would be nice.
so this is my new gig. and there is NO PLACE i'd rather be. i'm learning there is no "plan b" with god... he knows right from the start what is going to happen. nothing is a surprise to him and nothing throws him for a loop. he knows the desires of our hearts better than we even do... and is faithful--sooo faithful--to give them to us.
bella's name (bella grace: beautiful grace) is a constant reminder to me... god's beautiful grace has gone before us and will continue to as we follow him on the path he has us on.