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I'd never heard the word "quiverfull" before I saw the forum here not too long ago. I've long been a proponent of natural family planning, and in recent years have seen my family grow more than I ever would have expected just five years ago. I had three kids before I remarried, and then suddenly found myself with his two in addition... five!
We had one together, sort of on purpose, sort of just leaving it to God to decide. It really bonded us as one family, turning "yours" and "mine" into "ours." Then we had another, mostly because we were tired of abstaining, but also with a little thought that our little one deserved not to be almost an only child. (The other kids were all so much older that he ran the risk of being the coddled youngest.) Davy and Gracie are, at 3 and 1, extremely close. He's her protector and best friend.
About two or three months ago I started having this nagging feeling that God did not want me being so protective about having more. Give up your will to God, that little voice kept saying at the back of my head. But I was terrified. Not only are we barely making it financially (and I had planned on getting a job as soon as the kids were old enough for preschool!) but I'd had a painful pregnancy and horrific birth experience with my last one. Breech, surprise emergency c-section, near-death from morphine on the operating table, very difficult recovery...
I knew that the local hospital wouldn't allow me to have a regular delivery after a c-section, and the thought of going through it all again gave me night sweats. But I still felt God pushing me to trust Him a lot more.
I hadn't quite given in yet when He arranged for this one that's on the way, but I know with certainty that this is what He had planned.
I am still new to the word quiverfull, and new to giving up control to that extent. I'm scared, but have a sense of conviction. It's kind of like being told to jump off a cliff without a parachute!
Are any of you scared?
---Christina
We had one together, sort of on purpose, sort of just leaving it to God to decide. It really bonded us as one family, turning "yours" and "mine" into "ours." Then we had another, mostly because we were tired of abstaining, but also with a little thought that our little one deserved not to be almost an only child. (The other kids were all so much older that he ran the risk of being the coddled youngest.) Davy and Gracie are, at 3 and 1, extremely close. He's her protector and best friend.
About two or three months ago I started having this nagging feeling that God did not want me being so protective about having more. Give up your will to God, that little voice kept saying at the back of my head. But I was terrified. Not only are we barely making it financially (and I had planned on getting a job as soon as the kids were old enough for preschool!) but I'd had a painful pregnancy and horrific birth experience with my last one. Breech, surprise emergency c-section, near-death from morphine on the operating table, very difficult recovery...
I knew that the local hospital wouldn't allow me to have a regular delivery after a c-section, and the thought of going through it all again gave me night sweats. But I still felt God pushing me to trust Him a lot more.
I hadn't quite given in yet when He arranged for this one that's on the way, but I know with certainty that this is what He had planned.
I am still new to the word quiverfull, and new to giving up control to that extent. I'm scared, but have a sense of conviction. It's kind of like being told to jump off a cliff without a parachute!
Are any of you scared?
---Christina