Carefully protecting. Making sure it has everything it needs. Learning exactly what makes it tick and how it responds different ways to different stimuli. Cleaning and caring for it.
Everyone else may be occupied but her assignment is the secret weapon.
A few days ago, and for a few months now for that matter, I've struggled with what many moms struggle with. I was watching the productivity of others around me. I was watching my husband learn new things in preparedness... HAM radio, canning, etc. I was watching others respond in disasters and help pass things out to people that were in need. Even seeing ministry opportunities that would be done easier without a baby on the hip. I was really struggling with my contribution to society, to my value to those around me. It wasn't a hard struggle. Just a every-few-days-wrestle. I understand that being a mom is the most important thing you could do but hearing that and having a heart understanding of that is very different.
So the other day as I was watching others learn things, I felt like the Lord whispered something to me. "It's like you're the guardian of a secret weapon." And suddenly, that changed everything. I am the keeper of a secret weapon in the arsenal. Others may learn how to make food in preparedness but this secret weapon I am guarding may someday pray to multiply that food. The prayers that my son may someday pray could change the fate of nations. This little secret weapon may look small, may look unimportant but the people he will impact one day will change the population count of heaven. Satan may try to make me feel unimportant but I'm sure he now has fear in his eyes at the determination I have to make this kid the greatest secret weapon in God's army.
I love when God changes our paradigm.
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