At
MOPS we often say that while moms can't necessarily make
a better world for their children, we can make better
children for our world. It's good to know where to focus
our limited attention, especially in these days of great
distraction around us.
In Matthew
24:6, Jesus spoke of the end of the age, saying, "You
will hear of wars and rumors of wars, but see to it that
you are not alarmed. Such things must happen, but the
end is still to come." Supposedly, the purpose of war is
to make a better world. That's the reason given by those
who instigate and those who respond. Just who will
benefit from this "better world" depends on your side in
the matter.
Our country
is at war. It is not a war that has been entered into
lightly. It is a war prayerfully considered and
carefully undertaken by our nation's leaders, who
strongly believe that war will make a better world - for
our country and for our globe. Whatever side we
individually take in support or against the philosophy
of this war, we are in it.
As a mom, how
can we respond?
For my own
answer, I look to other wars currently engaged about me.
The war against cancer concerns me as I watch a
co-worker fight it off for the second time in five
years. The war that stands up against cruelty and
injustice is one undertaken by a dear friend who secures
jobs for welfare to work participants. One mom I know
fights against the misjudgment of her son's learning
disability in a less-than-up-to-date school system.
Another mom prays her child through an eye surgery that
should be simple but suddenly seems complicated. A
couple in my neighborhood raises up the standard for
their almost thirty-year-old marriage where others might
have given up long ago. I bend my knees and bow my head
and war against the evil around my own family. I speak
against the temptations hissing in the ears of my
teenagers, turning our attention to fear rather than
faith in a time of uncertainty, and robbing us of joy
where we actually have many reasons to be thankful.
War is all
about us. I'm realizing that a mother's response to this
war against Iraq is much like my response to the small
skirmishes and larger battles of my every day.
Certain
"mother-guidance" serves me in such moments:
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Will I
meet each day with fear or with faith? War is an
opportunity to realize that we are not in charge of
life - not our own and not even the lives of those
we love. It humbles us to the power of Someone else
whose care reaches beyond our home and country to
the ends of the galaxies.
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How am I
growing in these uncertain times? While I can't
control the world around me, I can control the world
within me. What am I feeding my own soul and the
souls of those around me? Do I still know how to
laugh, to invest, and to love? Am I moving more
toward what I want to become or away from that? Am I
offering myself permission to be afraid - that's
normal - and then to move that fear toward faith?
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How am I
focusing my mothering? When my children look to me,
what do they see? More than anything, I want to
model a real life. I won't be perfect day in and day
out. Monster Mom may rear her head in my tired
moments and Worry-Some Mom will certainly find more
than a few items worthy of her attention. But the
sum of my efforts as a mom toward my children I pray
are focused on teaching them character and
sustenance and hope in a power greater than them or
than me so that when they fail and their world fails
- sure facts to occur - they hold on tightly to the
unfailing hope of Jesus Christ.
Your "mother-guidance" will be personal, as is mine. If you are one of the
many mothers who is mothering alone due to your
husband's deployment, I thank you, on behalf of all
mothers, for your sacrifice. May God sustain you as your
husband serves our country. If you are a military mom
yourself, my heart goes out to you as well. I pray for
God's provision for your family as you provide for our
country.
I pray that
this war does indeed create a better world for us and
for our children - and for all the people of Iraq and
our world. That is my prayer. My job during this time is
the same as it has been for the last nineteen years of
motherhood: to create better children for my world. God
help me. God help us as mothers.
Elisa Morgan is the
President of Mothers of Preschoolers (MOPS)
International, Inc. This article was distributed in a
March '03 Mom-E-Mail (pronounced Mommy Mail) and is also
published on the MOPS International Web site at
www.MOPS.org.