Cory WebbChristian, husband, father, Joomla! guy

God’s plan vs. our plan

Published on 02/07/08
by Cory

I am a Christian, a husband, and a father. The two most important things in my life are my relationship with Jesus Christ and my family. I married my high school girlfriend a little over 6-and-a-half years ago, and a little over 2 years ago we were blessed with a beautiful baby girl named Lucy. About 18 months before Lucy was born, we decided we wanted to have a baby. We had been married for close to 4 years, and we felt it was time to start a family. This was the first time God decided to teach us about trusting Him and His timing.

If you paid attention in high school biology, you know that a woman does not stay pregnant for 18 months. You know that it is more like 9 months. A little quick math will show that it took 9 months for us to get pregnant…probably the longest 9 months of our marriage. During that time, we really had a difficult time trusting God and trusting that He has a plan for our lives that is immeasurably greater than anything we could ever imagine. In retrospect, 9 months is not a long time, and I hate that I had such a lack of faith during that time.

Another Baby

Fast forward to December, 2007. I was getting dressed one morning to go to work, and I heard my wife exclaim “This is not happening!” I had no idea what she was talking about, so I rushed to see what was the matter. She was holding in her hand a pregnancy test. Surprise! We were going to have another baby! I was excited, albeit a little shocked. We were not trying this time, but I guess we weren’t trying to prevent it either. My wife was a little less excited (thoughts of sleepless nights were rushing to her mind), but she eventually warmed up to the idea.

That weekend, we told our family and friends the great news, and they all celebrated with us. Our first doctor’s appointment came at the beginning of January without incident. We got to see the tiny little heartbeat on the ultrasound just like we had seen with Lucy.

Things changed this week. On Tuesday, we went to the doctor for a second routine visit. We knew from our experience with Lucy that the doctor would use a little machine to hear the baby’s heartbeat and check that everything was ok. He got out the little machine, but no heartbeat. He told us not to worry because sometimes you cannot hear the heartbeat this early in the pregnancy. Just to be sure, he did an ultrasound. Still nothing. Again, he told us not to be nervous because at this point he still did not know anything. Finally, he did an internal ultrasound. It was during this ultrasound that our fears were confirmed.

At some point between that first doctor’s visit and this one, for whatever reason, the baby stopped growing. The doctor was unable to find the baby where it should have been. The pregnancy had ended prematurely. Apparently this happens in 15% of pregnancies. Needless to say, my wife and I were devastated by the news. We had already begun to plan and dream of what we would do with our next baby, and we found out that we would not be having this baby.

We told our families and some close friends about what had happened, and we found ourselves surrounded with support and prayer. We will never know why this happened, but one thing we know is that ultimately God has a bigger and better plan for us than our own.

Perspective

Two of our closest friends have experienced this loss twice. They were trying to get pregnant around the same time that we were trying to get pregnant with Lucy. They got pregnant well before we did, but that first pregnancy ended in a miscarriage. Eventually, they started trying again, but it took a longer time this time. Not long before Lucy was born, they got pregnant again, but miscarried a second time. A month after Lucy was born, we found out that they were pregnant again. This time, their pregnancy went full term, and now they have a beautiful baby girl.

God brought them through that experience. It was a tough road, and many tears were shed, but He brought them through. Seeing their experience and being there for them through that time helped me to have perspective on how God works in these types of situations. It is for that reason that I know that He will bring us through this time, and He has a plan for our lives far greater than our own plans. I’m not saying He is going to give us another baby. I just know to trust that He is sovereign, and He knows what is best. Knowing that and trusting that gives me peace and comfort during this time, and I only hope that others can experience that same peace.

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