Any fool can count the seeds in an apple. Only God can count all the apples in one seed. Robert H Schuller I read this and remembered how the experts told me that my son might never talk or know I was his Mama. I was advised he might never have a meaningful relationship with us, and we needed to prepare ourselves for the possibility of autism having a profound effect on him in every way. One Neurologist told me my son was most likely mentally challenged as well, and that I would do my family a service if I found a nice home for him and try again. These people might have been well meaning. Im sure they were attempting to get me to face what they felt was reality. But these professionals were counting seeds. Thank the Lord, I did not heed their counsel. Instead, I listened to God who told me NOTHING was impossible! I read how God could do exceedingly, abundantly above ALL we could ask or even think. Then I remembered Gods promise that His plan was to give me hope and a future. Occasionally I stray from keeping my eyes on Gods Word, and the fear of the “what ifs” will plague my heart and mind. But I reset my focus on Gods promises, and remember how far my precious son had come and once again my hope is renewed. God has done a wonderful work. The days, weeks, months and years have only resulted in bushels of fruit. Despite what we were told by experts, our son, Jonathan, has grown into a fine young man. Compassionate, creative, bright, social, conversational and loving. He not only knows Im his Mom, he broadcasts it. What a joy and blessing he is to us. God has allowed me to be part of harvesting some of these apples. There is actually quite a nice orchard growing now. I am grateful.
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 13:32:01 +0000
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