Lately I have wondered though how I would feel if God's answer to the question of no more babies...ever...was to be "no." I would be sad, no question. My brain functions normally and I realize I am approaching 40...let's face it, the answer to more babies IS, in fact, going to be "no" at some point in the not-so-distant future.
So how do I work with God's plan, if that plan is "no"? I would be lying if I said I wasn't worried about obeying God's Will if it means years of being "closed to more children" (using the most conservative interpretations of our NFP method to avoid pregnancy). There are plenty of people I know who can provide examples and anecdotes of how special and blessed a family was by being open to one more child later in life. I can read it online in forums and on blog posts -- if I look for it, there is plenty of information to encourage me to be open just one more time.
In the end, the prayer I have tried to make constantly is to be open and accepting of God's will, whatever that may be. I've learned the humbling reality that even if we achieve pregnancy, it doesn't always translate to a baby I will care for on Earth. I find that my fertile self finds it hard to believe that God would not bless us with another baby -- but should that be the case, it would require some growth on my part to find the acceptance necessary to move on. As far as my husband's side of this discussion, he often swings to the opposite side of where I am with it. In the past, I have always been ready to be open to another baby long before he has. It's not that he never wanted the babies we've had, it's just that he's more willing to discern that God is ready to end that part of our lives. Is it because he is older than I am? Perhaps. I don't think it's because he trusts any less because, ultimately, the babies we do have didn't get here solely on my account.
I think that discerning expansion of our family at this point in our lives is probably the most difficult discernment I have experienced thus far. I think it's more difficult because we are older. I think it's more difficult because the children we have require certain things of us and our schedules demand more running around than they did when we just had younger children ages 8 and below. It was complicated working my current youngest child into the fabric of our family because my oldest began having more activities, doing more in school and taking on more responsibilities for which she needed guidance. At some point, I have to determine whether I can juggle the middle of the night feedings with full-time work schedule and still have the energy for the club volleyball practices/tournaments, guitar and ballet lessons and introducing the younger kids to activities they are just approaching.
I'm not going to lie...I have daydreamed of my youngest child being 4 or 5 years old, stroller- and diaper-free. I've looked at my family as it currently stands and realized I'm not that far away from it. I can see a budget free from daycare and preschool tuition. I can almost taste a life where my husband can take a pay-cut in order to work a daytime job during the same hours I do so we can have our evenings, weekends and holidays together as a family.
But it still makes me sad. It's been so long since we've had no baby in the house and I can't imagine that life as completely happy. I think there will be a mourning period I will endure as I hit the time of my life where my fertility drops to where it's not even possible to get pregnant and for sure, carrying to term will be questionable.
The fact is that the time will come when there will no longer be a baby in the house -- and I will no longer have much say in that occurrence.
God will close the womb in His time, just as He opened it.
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