As my little sister labors to bring her daughter into this world tonight, I can't help but think back to my own daughter's birth into the world, less than 18 short months ago.
You see, my daughter was nine days past her due date and I was running out of room and patience. My sister went past her due date and it was suggested we start praying for the baby to come soon.
I was absolutely on board with this idea because I know first hand that God answers prayers!
Let me explain- as I said, I was nine days past due and the Dr was planning to induce me soon if I didn't go into labor on my own soon.
I was very, very uncomfortable and so done with being pregnant and having little feet jam into my rib cage every night. Plus, my mom had to catch her fight back to Portland in just a few short days.
It looked like that baby was not budging!
Then my family and friends decided they were going to start praying for that little girl to come "right now" and for a quick and easy delivery, free from complications.
No sooner had I gotten off the phone with my friend after her prayer and stood up off of my birthing ball (that I'd been hopelessly bouncing on for the past week) then I felt something warm and wet trickle out of me.
I was so convinced my water had broken and ran to the bathroom. When I checked, I was greeted by bright red blood- not what I was expecting at all!
I wasn't sure if this was normal or a bad thing so I called my Dr, freaked out.
He assured me it was normal and it meant I was progressing into labor. He advised me to get down to the hospital right away.
I was so excited and let my friend know her prayer had worked right away and thanked her! =)
Once at the hospital, my labor progressed quickly and without much complication. I remember after delivery, they hadn't even announced that it was indeed a girl before I started saying, "my baby girl!" and reaching for her. =)
While I was still pushing, about forty five minutes in, I asked my husband what time it was. He replied that it was 6:25am, and determined to see my baby soon, I confidently told him she'd be here by 6:30am.
He sort of laughed and said, "we'll see.. you still have a ways to go."
I was determined though and found a renewed strength to push, through the exhaustion.
I remember the push that finally did it. I pushed with everything I had and the Dr exclaimed, "Sarah! Sarah! Look! She's here!".
I had pushed my little girl out at exactly 6:31am! Lol! =D
I looked down at her, with her beautiful long eyelashes and she looked back at me, alert as ever!
She was strong from the start and could lift/turn her head. =)
By this time, my mom's two week stay had dwindled down to only three more days but when I got home from the hospital, I was so terrified of screwing something up with this new little life and had been having a hard transition so far, hormones and all!
Well, my mom was on the phone with customer service, trying to change her flight date so she could stay a bit longer. She was getting nowhere. The CSR was not budging one bit and told her it would cost her another couple hundred dollars if she wanted to cancel her current flight and book another.
Then my mother in law suggested we start praying for God to change the CSR's heart or just to change the circumstances.
I phoned my friend to join us in prayer and we all prayed while my mom finished her phone call. She was transferred to a supervisor who had the heart to help her but the computer wouldn't let her change anything.
I told my mom that God was going to intervene in this situation.
Boy did He!
The night I arrived home from the hospital, roads were closed and a blizzard seemed to have cropped up out of nowhere! It got worse through the night and the next day, as my mom was getting ready to leave and catch her fight, I happened to catch her phone buzzing and when I looked, she had an alert that her flight had been cancelled due to bad weather.
I knew this was God answering our prayers and called the company back to reschedule a later flight- a day and a half later! =D
When my mom came back into the room, ready to go, I had a huge smile on my face and asked her if she wanted the good news or bad news first. When she said the bad news, I told her she was going to have to get unpacked because God had answered our prayers! She couldn't believe it and thought I was joking at first.
God couldn't move the hearts of the CSR's, so He literally moved the weather for my mom to stay longer when I needed her most!
He is so, so Faithful!!
Update: After praying for my sister in laws labor to start, she went into early labor about ten hours later and delivered a beautiful, healthy, baby girl. Why? Because God answers prayers!! ;)
James 5:16
16 Therefore,confess your sins to one another and pray for one another, that you may be healed. The prayer of a righteous person has great power as it is working.