By Laura Vandercook
I’ve also gained knowledge and developed a greater appreciation of arts since I have had children. I have enjoyed beautiful illustrations in picture books that I might never have picked up had it not been for my kids. I’ve learned about many works of art through my children’s schooling that I never learned before. I’ve listened to classical music as one of my children enjoys it. As a child, I never read the Little House series. I watched the television series, but, sadly, never had the desire to read the books, until I had kids. However, it isn’t just children’s books that I’ve read. The Little House series inspired me to read Pioneer Girl: The Annotated Autobiography. I’ve read classic literature that I had never read before including books by John Steinbeck, William Shakespeare, Geoffery Chaucer, among others. I’ve also been inspired to read theological books, books on vocation, and many historical books. Much of this reading was inspired by either books or topics that my children have been interested in or because I would like to be better educated for the sake of my children.
Around the time
that school starts each year, I see various ads built around the theme of how
excited moms are about their children going back to school. These ads portray
children as robbing moms of their sanity, being argumentative with their
siblings, complaining of being bored, not allowing mom to have time to herself,
and so on. In contrast, they show mom reading a book, watching television,
having a clean house, drinking alcohol, sleeping, talking with other moms, and
enjoying life without her children when the kids are finally in school.These
ads portray motherhood and children in such a negative light. They make me
shake my head and wonder about how society views children and motherhood. At
times, everyone becomes annoyed with those around them, especially when a lot
of time is spent together, but children are amazing and bring lots of joy and
an interesting perspective to life. With all of this negativity towards
children and motherhood, I started making a mental list of benefits of
motherhood. Here are four ways my children have made my life better.
Car rides are more fun.
Car rides might
seem like a difficult thing to do with your children, but we’ve had a lot of
fun in the car. Once, I was singing along to the radio to one of my favorite
childhood songs, “She’s a Wild One” by Faith Hill, when one of my kids began
asking me questions about the characters in the song. She pointed out the
different aspects of vocation represented in the song--or example, the father
who falsely told his daughter she could be anything. This led to a very
interesting conversation about the vocation of parent, the vocation of manhood,
and the vocation of womanhood, as well as the vocation of child. I think about
that conversation often and count it a blessing to have had it.
Over the past three days, I spent 11 hours in the car with my children driving them to my parents’ home and back for my dad’s 65th birthday. During this particular car ride, I laughed with my son as we imagined the car behind was a catfish about to eat our car because of the shape of its grill. We enjoyed the truck driver who honked his air horn on I-30 for us. We laughed as my daughter stared out of the window at passersby until they noticed her, and she waved to them. Car rides are much more entertaining now than they were before I had kids.
Over the past three days, I spent 11 hours in the car with my children driving them to my parents’ home and back for my dad’s 65th birthday. During this particular car ride, I laughed with my son as we imagined the car behind was a catfish about to eat our car because of the shape of its grill. We enjoyed the truck driver who honked his air horn on I-30 for us. We laughed as my daughter stared out of the window at passersby until they noticed her, and she waved to them. Car rides are much more entertaining now than they were before I had kids.
Literature and art are a bigger part of life.
I’ve also gained knowledge and developed a greater appreciation of arts since I have had children. I have enjoyed beautiful illustrations in picture books that I might never have picked up had it not been for my kids. I’ve learned about many works of art through my children’s schooling that I never learned before. I’ve listened to classical music as one of my children enjoys it. As a child, I never read the Little House series. I watched the television series, but, sadly, never had the desire to read the books, until I had kids. However, it isn’t just children’s books that I’ve read. The Little House series inspired me to read Pioneer Girl: The Annotated Autobiography. I’ve read classic literature that I had never read before including books by John Steinbeck, William Shakespeare, Geoffery Chaucer, among others. I’ve also been inspired to read theological books, books on vocation, and many historical books. Much of this reading was inspired by either books or topics that my children have been interested in or because I would like to be better educated for the sake of my children.
The Small Catechism comes alive at home
Additionally, I
am much better catechized in my faith now that I have children. I was not
instructed to memorize the catechism in my confirmation instruction, but
because my husband has been working on this with my children, I too have
memorized large portions of it that often come to mind when I’m thinking,
reading, or having conversations. Thinking through the doctrine of our church
with my children has helped me to grow in understanding so much!
I have learned about serving others
Besides my children being an enjoyment to me, a source of inspiration and
learning, and conversational companions, they also teach me to love and serve
my neighbors. I am learning to look outside of my selfish desires. I am
learning that eating all of the chocolate in the house robs me of the joy of
sharing it with people that I love. I am learning that cleaning up the messes
around the house isn’t a hated and endless chore as much as it is a way to care
for the physical needs of my family. I am learning that these selfish desires
of mine are ways that I despise my vocation. This is the Old Adam in me that
needs to die. And yet, God forgives me of these sins. He looks upon me with His
favor because of His Son’s merit. These good works that I do for my children
are in response to this forgiveness of sins. They are a wonderful blessing of
my vocation as mother. As the hymn, “Salvation Unto Us Has Come” says, “For
faith alone can justify; / Works serve our neighbor and supply / The proof that
faith is living.”
As society encourages me to despise my vocation, I remember the many blessings
of motherhood. God provides for me in my vocation of motherhood the chance to
die to my sinful nature and to live in Christ in love and service to my
neighbors--these blessed children He has given me.
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Laura Vandercook
and her husband David have three kids, Allyssa, David, Jr., and Kaytlin. Laura
enjoys talking about classical education and theology with her friends over
freshly baked cookies.
Thank you. <3
ReplyDeleteYES! Thank you for this uplifting, encouraging post about the joys of Christian motherhood.
ReplyDeleteVery good article, Laura! I often remember how I cried when Tricia walked off to her first day of kindergarten. Homeschooling was not an option back then.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great and refreshingly ordinary list of things to be grateful for as a mom. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteSometimes it feels i don’t have as many opportunities for God to work His good works through me as a homemaker. You have made me realize my children and husband are also my “neighbors” and those good works He does through me include the love and care I am able to give them only through God. I am crying in relief! Thank you!
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