When the test results came back trait positive for both of us, I sat stunned listening to the doctor list the chances (25%) that our child would be born with a genetic disorder.
Throughout the remaining five months of pregnancy, I memorized and meditated on scriptures I had written on index cards. We prayed for health and wholeness. I had faith to believe for a healthy baby.
Ten days after our child arrived, the pediatrician called to tell me that the precious infant resting in my arms did have the genetic disorder.
How could this be?! I thought that my faith would prevent such a diagnosis. My heart hurt with thoughts of what could be. My child - now an adult - taught me, by example, how to live by faith.
What I learned over the years is that:
- my faith enabled me to have peace with God - through fun times and tough times
- faith gave me access to grace - the grace I stand in daily
- I could rejoice in hope of the glory of God - no matter the circumstance
Therefore, since we have been justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ. Through him we have also obtained access by faith into this grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in hope of the glory of God. Romans 5:1-2I continue to grow in faith - rejoicing in hope.
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