During the last two decades, I performed gargantuan feats while struggling to hold my large family together through flood, trauma, violence, poverty, and recovery. The events of those hardscrabble years filled me with increasing anxiety and terror as calamity after calamity befell us and our children were harmed. My health was changed forever. All of us were affected.
In the middle of it all, sometimes I didn’t do very well. Battered down, I often reacted selfishly, rather than with patience and love. I wasn’t a perfect mother.
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O, how badly I wanted to be a perfect mother, not only for those decades but for all thirty-six years of my mothering! Because I adore my children, I wanted to be Supermom 24/7. But I am human. It was impossible. It still is.
Past mommy failures are what torment me as I now try to recover.
As I evaluate the effects on me, the first decade of trial was my breaking down. In 1993 I was assured of my abilities, prideful in my spirituality, self-reliant, and legalistic. That was all destroyed. And I am glad. Good riddance! The second decade was the recovery. All were filled with crushing trial and enormous blessing side by side, like a bipolar emotional roller coaster.
Now I find myself humbled, aware of my inabilities, and reliant on Christ for my growth and sanctification. I am changed. I am still recovering. I am healing. I am learning to be brave.
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Bravery requires:
- the constant remembrance that Christ is near
- the awareness that he stands by me—comforting, encouraging, and sympathizing
- the knowledge that his Spirit fills me
- the trust that he empowers me for everything he gives me to do
In other words, it’s the awareness that it’s Jesus, not me, who has the strength. And he is right here with me, eager and willing to help. If I had grasped the importance of moment-by-moment reliance upon Jesus sooner, all would have gone much better.
From where does courage come?
Courage comes from knowing God and what he has promised. That knowledge comes from God’s Word. The truths about bravery listed above are from Philippians 2:1-5 and 4:4-9, 2 Peter 1:1-4, and Hebrews 4:14-16—life-giving passages.
Courage is empowered by faith that trusts God to keep his promises. Faith is a gift from God, not something we conjure on our own. When we can’t believe, we ask God for the ability.
But, this isn’t a check-off-the-bullet-points type of recovery. In fact, I hesitated to put bravery’s requirements in bullet-point, lest it look simple. This is messy. It requires day by day growth, yielding, and learning to trust.
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If you’re struggling through recovery, if just getting out of bed today was an act of extreme courage, daily turn to those passages in bold. Let the truth soak in. Ask the Lord to help you believe and apply his prescription, regardless of how you feel.
Jesus came to help. He cheers and empowers our ability to simply peek out from under the covers, to sit up, and to put our feet on the floor. And, he loves us through every part of our journey: our failures, our remorse, our repentance, and our learning to trust.
“Come to me,” he says, “all who are weary and heavy-laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light” (Matthew 11:28-30 ESV).
Come to him. Rest. Let him empower your recovery.
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Yes, I tried to be a Supermom too! How miserably I failed, but I didn’t know it at the time. Looking back, my heart cries because I, too, adore my three daughters. If only….But your words are so true. Jesus was there, and He is here to give us courage to love and trust Him to “strengthen our children in their inner being so that Christ will dwell in each heart through faith.” There is no more important prayer I can pray for you and your sisters and your children as well. Your children are a huge blessing to me, and I love each one of them! They are amazing young adults, beautiful and handsome inside and out!
I love your life-giving passages and have memorized some of them. His Words are the joy and rejoicing of my heart. Why? Because I am called by His name! I am His child! Amazing, isn’t it that God would chose someone with so many flaws and failures! If only each of us knew how “high and wide and long and deep is the love of Jesus!” If we truly knew His love deeply, it would change us deeply!
Love the changes to your website! Great job! So pleased that you are writing for the glory of God!
I don’t think you failed so very miserably. 🙂 If you hadn’t been my mother, I couldn’t have accomplished the things I’ve done. You were always supportive. You provided a home where I learned to learn and to love reading. You took us to church every week, and you enhanced our education. By teaching us all the time and exposing us to enriching educational experiences, you taught me to teach. My childhood memories are mostly happy ones. You were a good mother. 🙂
On Monday I’m writing more about past mommy failures and God’s grace.
Thank you for your kind words and your love and forgiveness. I’ve always been so proud of you and admired your mothering of our wonderful grandchildren! You have always had such an inquisitive mind! It was a joy to be your mother! How I bragged on you your whole life! I have such wonderful memories of your childhood, youth, and adulthood. You have been a blessing to my heart! May God continue to use you for His glory and to edify His children.
Thanks, Momma! I love you, too. You’ve always been my fan. 🙂 You always comment here, even when discussion is happening on my facebook timeline. I appreciate it! This is a tough post to comment on!