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You Are Chosen, Not Forsaken

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The candle flickered in the dark as I sat at on the bathroom floor, crying. I leaned against the wall, pressing my face on my knees, wiping away tears and questions. It was late, my husband was asleep. But I was there, whispering to God through the darkness.

“Why can everyone have a baby…

except us?”

 

Tears rolled down my cheeks. 

 

“Do you hear me, God?”

“Do you see me, God?”

 

 

I didn’t know it then, but He was closer, in that very moment, than I could possibly have known.

Orchestrating every detail ahead of time. Preparing everything.

He saw me, He heard me…and more than that,

He loved me.

Even then, He was loving me.

 

But I couldn’t see Him, or feel Him, and all I saw was the darkness.

The nothing-ness.

I felt forgotten. 

And over-looked.

Because all of my friends had babies. Easily.

(Even the teenagers were pushing strollers past my house.)

But not me.

I felt forsaken.

And I wept. Like a drunken woman, like Hannah wept at the altar.

 

But what I didn’t know, was that God had not forgotten me. 

He had chosen me. 

He had actually chosen me. I say this with tears.

He set me apart. For a unique purpose He had.

He took a broken vessel like me, and said, “I’m going to make My glory shine through her.”

“I’m going to take her weakness, her brokenness…I’m going to take her barrenness, and shine My glory through it.”

He had a purpose in my barrenness.

Because He always has a purpose. 

Through my “infertility,” God wanted to show me something I couldn’t have seen any other way.

Himself.

I knew I had a barren womb, but what God wanted to show me, was that I also had a barren soul. 

I had a barren soul. 

My soul was like dry, barren wasteland, where there was no water. Maybe it was from the months of trying (to get pregnant) and failing, maybe it was from the hope that was deferred over and over again, maybe it was from all the anger and sorrow that I didn’t know how to express, so tightly knotted up inside, trying to make myself numb to hope, and numb to hurt, month after month.

Either way, my soul had become barren. I was alive on the outside, but dead on the inside.

But God met me in that barren wasteland. He met me on the inside, He entered into my barren soul.

He came like a rushing river. He came like a torrential downpour and quenched the deepest parts of me.

The One who gives Living Water, who is Living Water, came to me, and watered me, with Himself.

[You can read About My Barrenness, and When God Takes You From Barren to Beautiful to learn more about my story.]

But He showed me how to worship Him when my womb was still barren, and my hands were still empty. He showed me that I didn’t have to wait until I was pregnant, to start worshipping Him.I didn’t have to wait until I was pregnant, to start thanking Him, or to be filled with His joy. And peace.

He wanted to show a barren woman like me, that I could be deeply satisfied in Him, alone, during the barrenness. And that even if He never gave me a baby, He would give me the greatest gift of all, Himself. And that was enough. He was enough. Because He was worthy of my worship, even if my arms were empty, and my womb was barren.

And I could trust Him. I could surrender completely to Him. With my arms open wide, embracing whatever He had for me. With deep joy.

***

I want you to know, God did heal my barren womb. He gave me two incredibly precious babies. Naturally. And miraculously. (Our daughter is now 5, and our son is 1.)  And they are more than I could ever ask for, or deserve, in a million lifetimes. And, I praise God for them every single day.

But what I want you to know is that the joy (of the Lord) came before I was ever pregnant. It came before the babies. (I think it’s easy to believe that “once you get pregnant,” or “once you have a baby,” then you can have joy, and peace, and that satisfaction you long for. But that’s not true.)

Babies do bring joy. They are gifts from God, and I don’t say that lightly.

But God is the one who brings joy, lasting joy. The kind of joy that lasts and stays even when your entire world is flipped upside-down.

Sadly, I have met many mothers who lack this joy. I have met many mothers who are miserable, who are not drawing strength, or joy, or peace from God. (You’d think that God blessed them with a child, they should be happy, right?)

But, it just shows that babies don’t satisfy your SOUL, the way Jesus does. They are wonderful gifts, but your soul was not made to be satisfied by a baby, your soul was made to be satisfied by God. Alone.

That’s why I feel it’s vital to share this message with you. 

Because whether you are a mom, or struggling with infertility, all of us are barren inside, apart from Jesus Christ. He is the only one that brings the life, and peace, and satisfaction we all long for.

And I can’t promise anyone a baby, but I can promise you Jesus. And if you drink of Him, you will never thirst again.

***

He changed me in the wilderness. He came and ministered to me there.

So if you are in a dry place, in a desert place, if you are thirsty–then you are in a perfect place for Him to come water you like never before.

And as for those nights I spent on the bathroom floor, weeping before Him… I wouldn’t trade them for anything. Because those are some of my most precious, intimate memories with Him.

In the dark. When I couldn’t see.

 

And He was my only light. 

 

As far away as He seemed. As forgotten as I felt…

He did not forget me.

He chose me.

Do you know why?

For you.

For you. Right now, at this moment. 

He comforted me in my affliction, so that I could comfort you in yours, with the same comfort I recieved from Him (2 Corinthians 1:4). For He longs to satisfy your deepest thirst.

He says,

“Behold, I am doing a new thing;
    now it springs forth, do you not perceive it?
I will make a way in the wilderness
    and rivers in the desert.” (Isaiah 43:19)

He wants to water your barren places, and make you more alive than you ever imagined.

And something else, He has a beautiful purpose for your life. 

You are not here by mistake. And your barren womb is not a roadblock to His plan for you. Perhaps, it’s a catalyst to bring the fullness of His plan in your life.

Maybe He’s doing more than you think He is, and maybe His plan for you is greater than your plan for you. 

Did you know that every “barren woman” in the Bible was “chosen” by God for some special role in the coming of (our Rescuer) Jesus Christ, or for the advancement of the Kingdom of God?

First of all, Sarah was barren, but God chose Sarah, a barren woman in her nineties, to give birth not only to a baby, but to give birth to a nation, His people. (See Genesis 17:15-21, 21:1-7, Romans 4:18-20)

Rebekah was barren, but God opened her womb and she gave birth to twins, Jacob and Esau. (Genesis 25:19-26) (Jacob whose name would be changed to Israel.)

Rachel was barren, but God opened her womb and she gave birth to Joseph and Benjamin. (See Genesis 35:16-18)

Samson’s mother was barren, but God opened her womb and she gave birth to Samson. (See Judges 13. This story gave me chills.)

Hannah was barren, but God opened her womb and she gave birth to Samuel. (See Samuel 1-2:21)

Elizabeth was barren, but God opened her womb and she gave birth to John the Baptist. (Who prepared the way for the coming Messaiah, Jesus.) (See Luke 1:5-25)

In their ancient culture, these women not only felt forgotten, but utterly forsaken by God. 

But you know what?

Each one of these women was chosen by God. 

To raise a world-changer. To prepare the way for Christ.

For a specific time, a specific purpose, in His story.

 

I don’t know His exact purpose for you in your barrenness. But I know He has chosen you for something.

I don’t know if He will heal your womb, but I know that He wants to heal you of a barren soul. And take you from a place of being barren to beautiful, on the inside. 

And I believe He has a purpose for you in this. And that He has not forgotten you.

And just because you can’t see what He’s doing,

doesn’t mean He’s not doing something. 

When I first heard this song, “Who You Say I Am,” by Hillsong, I laid my head down and wept. Because I felt the weight of these words, the truth in them, the power they hold to destroy self-pity, depression, and despair. (Click the link to hear it.–>)

“Who You Say I Am,” by Hillsong.

The words of the bridge are:

“I am chosen,

not forsaken,

I am who You say I am,

 

You are for me not against me,

I am who You say I am”

 

I pray that you can sing this (because the darkness trembles When the Barren Sing  and that you can declare it over your life, over your home. Because it’s true. And Satan wants you to believe that God has forgotten you–but He hasn’t. Quite the opposite. Instead He has set His gaze on you, and said,

“I am going to take her brokeness, her weakness…I am going to take her barrenness,

and make My glory shine through her.” 

He shines through broken vessels.

And you don’t have to keep beating yourself up for not having enough faith. All you have to do is kneel, and surrender. To all He has for you, to who He is. To whatever He has for you. Knowing He has chosen you. And He will fulfill His purpose for you.

And when God chooses you, it doesn’t mean He’s going to make your name great. It means He’s going to make His name great through you. And when He sets you apart, its not because He’s building your kingdom, it’s because He’s going to build His kingdom through you. 

More than you can imagine.

And in the end, you fall to your knees, whether your arms remain empty, or full, and realize it was all only ever about Him anyway. This life, whether long, or short, is about Jesus.

And one day, every eye will see.

He brings the joy, the life, the peace. He brings the rivers into the wastelands. And if you find yourself standing in a barren wasteland today, or if you find yourself simply kneeling on a bathroom floor tonight, in the dark,

I pray you can speak these words, even if only in a whisper,

“I am chosen,

not forsaken,

I am who You say I am.”

Because He is right there with you, even in the darkness, orchestrating every detail, and preparing to shine His glory through you.


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  1. datmama4 says

    November 4, 2018 at 7:33 pm

    I love that Hillsong song and have been singing it for days. What a wonderful, eye-opening knowledge, that we are chosen. That we’re precious. We are Something More. I relate to the song “Broken Vessels” as well because it’s such a good reminder that we need not remain broken.

    I love your thoughts, as always, and the way you make me think deeper!

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    • Rebekah says

      November 5, 2018 at 2:42 pm

      Thank you for reading friend! I also love the song “Broken Vessels,” and I still remember when you sang it at church (last Spring I think!) Yes, we need not remain broken, so true. Christ can do that deep mending work within us, as He makes all things new. Even us. 🙂

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  2. Cynthia N says

    November 5, 2018 at 1:06 am

    This message has really spoken to me and i thank God for using you to speak to us and share your journey. May he continue to bless you and give you more grace to do his will.

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    • Rebekah says

      November 5, 2018 at 2:45 pm

      Thank you Cynthia N,
      I praise God that He is opening your eyes and watering those barren places, because He is the only one who can. <3 He changed my heart more in my barrenness than I ever imagined. (I didn't even know I needed to change!) I thought I was doing good by "accepting" His will, little did I know, He actually wanted me to embrace it, rejoice in it, and find new life in Him. I pray He reveals this more and more to you as well. Much love sister. <3

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  3. Rebeccah says

    November 5, 2018 at 1:49 pm

    Hi Rebekah, your post today has been such a timely blessing for me today. Like it was when I first came across your site on Sat 14 Oct 2017. I remember it well. I had been ttc for over a year and I identified completely with the ‘barren soul’ you spoke of. It’s now been over 2 years. I had a bereavement at the weekend and it added to my month-on-month grief of failing to conceive. Your post today has spoken into everything I was feeling – the darkness, the lack of purpose (nothing-ness), feeling of abandonment by God (forsaken). It has also affirmed a message I heard a while ago about singing – Sing Barren Woman Sing. I just want to say thank you – thank you for all you do and for your real gift of writing. Thank you that when God came through for you and blessed you with children, that you didn’t keep it to yourself, you didn’t forget about those still in the shoes you had been in. You are a blessing and I pray God blesses you and your family abundantly. (Sorry it’s taken me so long to reach out and tell you that!). With lots of love across the miles. R x

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    • Rebekah says

      November 5, 2018 at 2:52 pm

      Rebeccah,
      I am deeply touched by your message, and I am so honored and thankful to help you walk through this season. Thank you for sharing this with me, as it encourages me, also. I feel it’s so important, when Christ meets you in the midst of a trial, to use that as testimony for others, who one day find themselves in the same trial you were in. This is why I think God talks about sharing “testimonies” is so important. It gives us a taste of what God can do, and sometimes even if you can’t see him working in your own life, just to hear the stories, reminds you of what He has done, and can do. My heart goes out to you sister, for the pain you have had to endure. I pray that Christ will meet you (again and again) in such a powerful way, and water your dry places. He really is the Living Water, and He brings the life we all need. Much love, please stay in touch!
      Love,
      Rebekah Fox
      Here is a link to my article–“When the Barren Sing” https://barrentobeautiful.com/2015/05/01/when-the-barren-sing/

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  4. Jenn Bledsoe says

    November 6, 2019 at 5:49 pm

    REBEKAH!
    What a beautiful and powerful message… I went through infertility, including 3 rounds of failed IVF cycles, I was at my lowest point possible, and I decided I was just going to give it to God… I had been going to church, but sat in my sadness and grief… Once I let it go, I felt so much lighter… I continued my journey, and by HIS grace I became pregnant, NATURALLY, and now have a beautiful, miracle son who is 2…. Since then we have continued on our journey, including a miscarriage this year, which rocked my world… I continue moving forward with hope, desire and still pain, but there is a trust and gratitude that I never had before… This message is such a good reminder, that HE is ALWAYS good, every day, no matter what… I still have those dark times, those moments when I feel overlooked, forgotten, angry, and just so sad, but I read things like this, and it brings me back to my center, HIM… Thank you for your heart, honesty, your blog, and mostly your faith and love in Jesus…

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  5. Kelly Streiff says

    May 29, 2020 at 10:14 am

    I had never put all those connections together of how God chose each of those barren women. This spoke deep purpose into my soul this morning. Thank you so much.

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    • Rebekah says

      June 3, 2020 at 2:31 pm

      Hey Kelly,
      Thanks so much for reading! I am so glad that God encouraged your soul. May He continue to speak to you!
      Love,
      Rebekah Fox:)

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    • Rebekah says

      June 20, 2020 at 4:55 pm

      Kelly, I’m so sorry in my delay in responding! But I’m so glad that the Lord encouraged your heart through this. Yes, it’s amazing to see how the Lord brought His purpose about through barren women, and their weakness or inability has never been a problem for Him in working out His plan. It gives us hope in Him to keep doing this today! ❤️

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  6. Lost and hopeless says

    September 17, 2021 at 8:07 pm

    How do you let go of the only thing you’ve ever wanted in life? How do you just let go of the only thing that’s ever been important to you, besides G-d? I ask because I’ve been struggling with infertility for 20 years now, including three miscarriages from the only three times I was ever able to get pregnant. No doctors have been able to give me any answers other than, “I have no idea why you aren’t conceiving and why on the rare occasion that you do, you aren’t able to carry the baby long enough for it to be born.” It’s clear that motherhood is not in His plans for me. When my husband and I married, I started my period (not on schedule) on our wedding day and it lasted 41 days straight despite the medications my doctors gave me to stop it. That’s definitely a sign that I’m not meant to be a mother! All my prayers (multiple times a day) are only met with silence. I pray and beg for some sort of sign of what my purpose is so I can start on that path, but again, nothing but silence. How do I let go of my desperate need for something that’s so obviously not meant for me? How do I accept being abnormal; being a freak who’s undeserving of bringing forth new life and then thank Him for it? How do I accept His silence? None of the “barren” women in the Bible were barren. None. They all had children. So, who am I supposed to look to as an example of someone else who suffered through my same situation? Who else has He punished by NEVER giving her children? Surely, I’m not the first woman to deserve this punishment. Sarah had to wait until she was 90, but let’s be real, G-d isn’t giving babies to any 90-year-olds in this day and age. So, I need to give up, but how? And, how do I find my purpose when a woman’s purpose is to be a mother? How do I accept His perpetual silence?

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    • Rebekah says

      September 23, 2021 at 3:34 pm

      My sister,
      Your message brings tears to my eyes. I do not know the answers. But I can hear your pain, and your heart. I don’t know why this has happened in your life, but I do know it’s okay to mourn this loss. It’s okay to bring to bring all your honesty and questions and tears to Jesus. There are many things I don’t understand. We have a God who enters into our pain, by sending His Son Jesus to die for us, and He has sent His Holy Spirit to comfort us, and give us His peace through unthinkable pain. I know I can’t understand the depths of your experience, but He can. You are precious to Him, and you do matter. And your life is one of purpose, even if you aren’t a mother, because He made you. Would you like to join our Barren to Beautiful Community Group on Facebook, so we can talk in greater detail? Just tag me and let me know you were the one who left this comment. There are other women in your shoes. I do believe God is close and hears you, and I would love to talk with you more. Love, Rebekah Fox

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Hi, I’m Rebekah Fox.

I was once a barren woman. I had a barren womb, and a very barren soul. But God saw me in my barrenness--and He delivered me. Not only of a barren womb, but a barren soul, too. He opened my eyes to His beauty all around me. And every day, I need Him to do it again, in my heart, and in my spirit. To take me from Barren to Beautiful. Because I am weak, and broken, and sinful, but He--He is beautiful. If the Spirit has led you here, perhaps He wants to take your barrenness away--and birth something more beautiful than you ever imagined.

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The past 3 summers I’ve invited my readers and friends to join me in a social media fast—

and it has been extremely restorative and fruitful. 

I want to invite you to join me for this, because I have experienced how freeing this has been. It begins on June 1, but you could join whenever you are reading this.:)

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I’ve found that my soul needs breaks from scrolling, from information, from watching, and from the many voices and opinions, and the idolatry that I’m so prone to adore and replicate.

Summer has become for me, a beautiful growing time. A quiet time, and a hidden time. 

If you choose to do one of these fasts—you will miss out. You will miss out on the happenings in the Christian world, you will miss out on being seen, you will miss out on the latest controversy, and the latest debate. 

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For you will discover the forgotten beauty of the secret place.🌿

This summer, let your greatest ambition to be this: to know Him.

Nothing could be more freeing.
Nothing could be more fruitful.

Abide in him, and he will abide in you. He is the vine, and you are the branches and apart from him, we can do nothing. 

It’s a practical move this fast. It feels like pruning shears. But he only prunes, to make us more fruitful. 

This is my last night here for a while. 

I just felt prompted to invite you on this adventure, too.🌿
I won’t see you, but God will see you. And that’s all that really matters.

The link in my bio will explain everything about how the fast works.

If you do need to get in touch, you can email me at barrentobeautifulblog@gmail.com

Happy summer!🌿

Photo cred: My daughter when we visited the @wildandfree.co Forest Cabin 2 summers ago 🌿
Early on in my writing for #ttc women, I realized Early on in my writing for #ttc women, I realized my blog posts were not enough. These grieving women needed more than a blog post, or a Facebook comment. The women with empty wombs and longing hearts—needed something to hold in their hands. 
Hope. 
They needed the hope of Christ.

I’m delighted to say my dear friends @jennmhesse and @kelramsey at @waiting.in.hope Infertility Ministry have brought this hope to bear in their new book, “Waiting in Hope.”

This is the book I would have read from the bathroom floor on the nights I wept for a baby and God felt so silent and far away. This was the book I wished I had walking the lonely journey of infertility—too ashamed to ask for help, or even prayer. 

If you are a woman #ttc let this book be the gift you buy yourself for this Mother’s Day. 

Like two, gentle loving sisters who have walked this path, Jen and Kelly will lead you to wait in Hope—for the One who himself is Hope.

He sees you. He hears you. 
And you are not alone. 
Not anymore. 

There is a beautiful community of women, full of faith, compassion, and hope that long to come around you at @waiting.in.hope . 

But you can start here, by reading these 31 reflections for walking with God through infertility. You will be so glad you did. I promise.

**a few notes about these pictures.
I wanted this book with my tulips because I have to wait so long through the winter for them to grow. They are to me, the symbol of hope each spring.🌷

Second, to get the book to lay flat, in pic #5 I had to open my hand. And it reminded me, of how infertility was a season of unclenching my fists, and opening my hands in faith and surrender and worship. Open hands are also the only posture for receiving. And I pray this book opens yours.

May this book bless you and infuse you with real, living, tangible hope. Which is, the hope of Jesus. 🌿

Purchase at 
@waiting.in.hope and follow this amazing community of support! #ttc #infertility #infertilityawareness #hope
Ah, the words I most needed to hear this morning—once again—come from God’s Word through the prophet Isaiah! A woe to those who are tempted to trust in FLESH and not SPIRIT. (That’s me!) And a call to return to the Lord, the Holy One of Israel. For he, too, is “wise and brings disaster.” 

I love what Alec Motyer writes in his commentary—which has counseled my heart so many mornings, but especially this one:
“The Lord never merely reacts to events as if sprung on him. He has prepared all beforehand is totally master of the situation.”

I encourage you to read Isaiah 31, and see Motyer’s notes here. See if your heart does tremble at the Holy One of Israel. See with what piercing accuracy the word of God penetrates your heart. 

And his final note—the blood of the lamb did not seem like enough for the Angel of death to pass over—but it was. His ways are higher than our ways, his thoughts are higher than our thoughts.

Whatever God says, is true, and right. He alone is God—He is totally master of the situation. More than we could ever know or understand. He is worthy of all trust, all praise, all worship. I remind you, as I remind myself:
Do not rely on the flesh, for what only the Spirit of God can do. 💛
💛 💛
“I invited you, but you did not come.” It see “I invited you, but you did not come.”

It seems like a love letter, sometimes, this book, raw, aching words—though they come from God. What we see here is an invitation and a reproof. I imagine it almost like getting a beautiful wedding invitation, saying “this is what we could have had,” but then at the bottom are the painful words, “…but you were unwilling.” 

You refused to trust me, you refused to come after me, and you frantically panicked and went after other gods—who cannot save you. 

I don’t mean to add anything that’s not there, just pondering this one line out of the whole chapter 30 of Isaiah. I’ve wanted to write this verse at the end of cards and letters, “In returning and rest you shall be saved; in quietness and in trust shall be your strength…” and just end it there. Except I cannot edit out the very heart of God to fit my nice letter of comfort. The reproof is attached, “But you were unwilling.” These words pierce my heart. 

And I only share them to marvel at the heart of God. To allow His words to be wielded, to let them pierce our hearts. Nothing is sharper than the word of God. And it is good to ponder His word—even when it brings a sorrow, it is a godly sorrow that leads to repentance. It stings sometimes, but we must read the whole counsel of God. We must not gut it of the difficult parts. For in it, God’s heart is exposed to us—and it’s a heart so loving as we’ve never seen in anyone on earth. (Except, in the person of Jesus Christ!) 

Shortly after this, the Lord calls his people back, so tenderly it brings me to tears. What kind of love is this? What kind of God is this? Surely one who is worthy of our whole hearts, and whole lives, and ALL of our trust. 

Let us stay close to His Word, that we may know his heart. Nothing is more piercing or precise for today. He knew what He was doing when He breathed out these living words. We need them. They are life to us—for they lead to HIM. That we may know HIM as He is, and not merely as we think Him to be. 🧡 He is more wonderful than I ever thought, and still far greater than I know. I cannot probe the depths of His heart, and yet, through His word and Spirit, He probes the depths of mine.
Oh, listen to what God says in Isaiah 51:5-6! 
💛 

Lift up your eyes…

“…but my salvation will be forever, 
and my righteousness will never be dismayed.”
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