Anyway, as her due date got close, there were some things I began to stress a little bit about. We were all, of course, mainly praying for good health for Arrow and a safe delivery. But from a practical point of view, there was a little anxiety, mostly over the timing of the big event. Jen and Zac live out in Heritage Ranch and there is currently a large road construction program going on. During the day, traffic can be delayed a bit. Jenny delivers at French Hospital in SLO so it is already an almost hour long drive. Kian, her last baby, came fairly quickly and she certainly did not want to be delivering Arrow on the side of the road. Melissa was on call to be in charge of the three older children and as the due date was approaching, her boss informed her that there were a couple of days where she absolutely could not leave work. I was a little more flexible but for several weekends in a row, I was going to be watching my oldest grandchild, Gabriel, because Sarah (his mom) was working some important events. She graciously had a friend lined up for back up but I was hoping not to have to get Gabriel up in the middle of the night and drop him at someone else's house. Another issue was that since Zac had returned to SLO County, he had been working clear down in Arroyo Grande. Hmmm. Could he make it back in time to pick Jen up if she went into labor while he was at work? Just a lot of questions and details and really, no way to plan. We prayed! And prayed! And lots of others prayed!
Could God have timed Arrow's birth more perfectly? I don't think so. Jenny went into labor at 6 a.m. on Tuesday, October 16. Zac had already left for work but was able to get back to her quickly. It was early enough that the road crews weren't working yet. I was able to get hold of my boss and she was very willing to go into the office and cover for me. I had gotten past all of Sarah's events and Melissa was able to take off work that day. I had even gotten to take a shower and blow dry my hair (it's all about me)! Seriously, when you are 60 and single, sometimes you have to consider how you will look at an occasion where you know there will be pictures taken. :) Nah, don't worry. That wasn't my main concern. But I was glad that I didn't have to go straight to the hospital from scrubbing Melissa's new house or something like that.
Arrow was born at 9:50 a.m., all 10 pounds of him! I was privileged to be there and then later, was able to take the other three kids home with me. And, as an extra bonus, I "just happened" to be off work the next day so the kids spent the night with me and all the next day until I delivered them back to Jen and Zac at the hospital, just in time for Zac to drive their brood home. It was a wonderful few days and I am blessed with another grandson!
As sweet as that is, what impressed me was God's intimate involvement with every aspect of our lives. Would it have been catastrophic if I'd had to take Gabriel to a back up babysitter? Would it have been the end of the world if Melissa had to stay at work? No, just not what we wanted. Would it have been terrible if Jen and Zac had to detour and deliver at Twin Cities because it was closer? Even then, no. Just not ideal. And would I have been crushed to attend my grandson's birth with flat, day old hair? Well...thankfully, God did not require that of me! He proved Himself to be near and not because He answered our prayers the way we thought He should. He went above and beyond and blessed us abundantly! We had even thought that the week before would have been a good time for Arrow to be born. But God knew best. It's hard to describe but He gave us all such a peace about everything. And then, if that wasn't enough, Jen's labor and delivery went just as she had hoped and then some. We have a God who cares passionately for us and consequently, no request is too small to bring before Him. We just have to remember to trust Him with the outcome, whatever it may be. Sometimes, our prayers are answered in a way that we aren't initially happy with. Shame on us! He is God! He will never give us less than His best! When I question circumstances, it is because I have strayed away from the closeness of our Father - not because He has distanced Himself from me. I'm a slow learner but for today, praise God, I'm resting in Him.
