For the past two years, I have been on a new type of rollercoaster ride with so many moving parts and this has definitely challenged me in my faith. I felt like if I’m special to God, why haven’t I been blessed with children?
For a while, I didn’t plan to share this until I have reached success, but I feel like I’m finding more of us who are in a similar situation. We get married later in life, work on our careers, get to know ourselves better inside out, and then when we finally think, now is a good time to bring children into the world, we find it’s not as easy to conceive as we could have as teenagers. When people would scare and warn you that you can get pregnant at a drop of a hat.
Recently, I saw a friend’s sister on Instagram share her IVF journey and this inspired me. I’m sure my story will encourage someone out there, struggling between trusting God and “infertility.”
Although it hasn’t been easy, it has challenged my faith and trust in God. I have to say though, in each of our stressful situations, God is trying to show Him who He is to you. It’s all about His relationship to you. It’s trying to show Him a deeper part of how He loves you.
In my quiet times, I know there is a purpose for this waiting period until I am able to conceive. People have prayed for me and I have several confirmations that I will have biological children. Some days, I’m confident and hopeful, while some days, I’m focused on how my period cycles have been increasing in length, then how could I get pregnant? If I can’t even find the right window?
You see, God gave me seeds of hope and expectation. My job is to stay faithful and patient. My action? To rest, worship, and rejoice for how God will work behind the scenes in His appointed time.
I’m starting to realize that the enemy loves to rob me of my hope. He likes to come in and just mess with my patience.
How does he do that? Well, he works in the natural-what we can see, while God works in the supernatural- the unseen.
So for a good six months in 2016, I let anxiety push me. I let voices from my family, peers, society tell me I’m getting old beyond my fertility age. They summarized, “It will be too late.” Now!!!!
I rushed into seeing fertility specialists, going to see acupuncturists, and doing whatever I can so that I can be as “fertile” as possible. Let me say, I had no peace. My mind was spinning and there was no joy. I felt like this was a performance show, meeting everybody’s expectations to prove that I can be fruitful by own might. Basically what I put in, I will reap.
Most recently, IVF was popping up around me in different avenues. I was curious but completely uncomfortable to my core about the process. I just knew that I physically didn’t feel good after trying several IUI’s and didn’t want to go through another intense process. I know God can work through doctors, but for us, He was clearly showing us not to go this route.
Recently, I read a book and it mentioned about how Sarah (Abraham’s wife in the Bible) took control of the situation when she and Abraham were promised a child and they didn’t conceive. She lost patience and a child was born out of their own will, not God’s plan. This decision affected the generations after.
You see, this was what I was doing. Knowing God’s promise personally for my situtation, yet I tried to conceive by my own control. I would surrender and then I take back my anxiety. I surrender and I take back again…and again…
Well today, I know that my blessing will come. It’s only a matter of time. I have to guard my heart to hold onto God’s promises and not waiver. I have to be deliberate about surrendering my anxious thoughts daily.
I appreciate any prayers and support. Thanks for all who have already been my cheerleaders.
To be continued…
–Connie
Photo credit: Liz Franco Photography
Connie, I’m in tears as I read your journey through the past few years, your battle between desiring God’s work in your life and also wanting your desires to be met in some sort of time frame that is close. Thank you so much for sharing, as many women are currently in this place, and not many are as courageous, to share their raw emotions and bare their hearts. It is obvious how God is working in you. We’re cheering for you, and praying for you!
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Dear Connie,
Thank you so much for sharing your testimony – it is such an encouragement.
I completely identify with your journey. I’m 35 and my husband and I have been ttc for over 2 years. The doctors say it’s “unexplained” infertility. They tried to push us down the IVF route because they have a financial interest in this (I’m in the UK). But – despite our desperation to have children – we too feel to our core that it would be wrong. So we are in that battle place, trying to trust God whilst also facing the daily reality of our nightmare, rollercoaster situation (and my ticking clock). My faith has taken a battering. We have just found out for the 3rd year that we won’t be getting the gift we long for this Christmas.
I wonder how you are now and whether there have been any developments in your journey? (I’m conscious this post was from 15 months ago). If God has come through for you, it would be such an encouragement for me. If you are still in that waiting place, perhaps I can encourage you – you are not alone, keep holding on to our rock and don’t give up! I will be praying for you.
God bless,
Rebeccah x
Hello Rebeccah, A stronger storm shook us this past year. My husband was diagnosed with lymphoma and so we may have to do IVF after all or even freeze my eggs as I will be turning 37 this June. If you want to chat, feel free to msg me on FB. 🙁 I’m in dire need of encouragement as the storm is FIERCE…