The past year or so I've been learning this new language. It doesn't really have a name. I suppose you could call it the language of loss. There are whole communities of women online who have experienced loss/infertility problems. Over time they have slowly created terms for things and experiences that our language doesn't facilitate. There are tons of terms to learn, many I'm still unfamiliar with. One that I catch myself using in regular conversation is fairly self-explanatory: Take-Home Baby. We PRAY that this little one will be our Take-Home Baby.
My favorite though, is also one of the most common: Rainbow Baby. Any baby conceived after a loss is a Rainbow Baby. Sometimes our Rainbow Babies also become Angel Babies. Sometimes our Rainbow Babies become our Take-Home Babies!
The child I now carry is our Rainbow Baby. Think about it for a minute.
Isn't it perfect?
Hope after the storm. After the raging waters have completely suffocated life from the earth...
A promise.
Genesis 9:13-16
"I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the sign of the covenant between me and the earth. Whenever I bring clouds over the earth and the rainbow appears in the clouds, I will remember my covenant between me and you and all living creatures of every kind. Never again will the waters become a flood to destroy all life. Whenever the rainbow appears in the clouds I will see it and remember the everlasting covenant between God and all living creatures of every kind on the earth."
We thought all was lost. The future was terrifying. We couldn't see how life could go on.
And then, a rainbow.
It doesn't mean we won't struggle, it just means that there is more reason to persevere through difficulties!
What a beautiful post. Made me cry. Your Rainbow Baby :) Perfect!
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