
"Motherly Instincts"
This is in tribute to my beloved mum ...
Oh, the beauty of motherly instincts that God seems to have placed inherently within mums was made manifest recently - just 2 days ago to be precise. Allow me to recount the incident ...
Just only about 6 hours prior, my family and i (pictured above - including Joy and my brother's girlfriend) were having a great time feasting - in an early celebration of my dad's 62nd birthday. Gotta say that the Japanese seafood buffet was simply glorious!!! Oh, the wide array of awesome food in front of us; we were simply spoilt for choice!!! What a sumptuous meal we had!!! Add to that the company of your loved ones - and you couldn't ask for more!!! :)
Fast-forward 6 hours, at about 1:30am ... i was asleep when i was suddenly awakened by a deep sense of discomfort. I tried fighting it off for about 15 minutes but to no avail. Giving up, i sat up from my bed and discovered that i had indigestion (i think) - the nauseousness, the 'weak' feeling and all. Oh, how i dread that sickening feeling!!! I hate it big time!!! You know, the discomfort and all. Not the best thing to have while only on my second day of holiday in Singapore!!! :(
After sitting there dazed for a while, i grabbed a nearby G2000 plastic bag - just in case. On hindsight, i'm glad i did ... 'cos in the space of a mere 2 minutes, i was utilizing that bag big time!!! Yes, in case you're still wondering, i was vomitting my great exploits during the lovely dinner i had barely 6 hours ago. Oh, the glorious food ... all returning to that plastic bag albeit in a different form!!! Such a waste!!! :(
The vomitting lasted for about 5 minutes or so ... and as i was vomitting, i somehow recalled my childhood days. I remember rather vividly how, as a little boy, when i was unwell (e.g. stomachache or indigestion), i would go to my parents room to seek "parental" help. And yes, i also remember the times where my mother would always be by my side to "help" me through it. Oh, the memories; they just seem like yesterday!!!
That was then ... but being an adult now, disturbing my parents was the last thing on my mind. So, i continued doing what i needed manfully to do - vomit!!! Haha. :P
And it was then that my mum suddenly appeared from her room ... obviously awoken by the noise my vomitting made. And when she stepped into my room to be beside me, it was then that i experienced a sense of deja-vu. Oh, it was like a re-enactment - a rolling back of the years. Her comforting hand stroking my back in bid to comfort me and her tender voice assuring me as i continued vomitting into the now-heavier-than-ever bag. :)
This simple act of love brought back (tangibly) memories of old ... and not just that, it also reminded me of the great love of a great mother. Oh, thank God for the motherly instincts He has somehow placed within them!!! The tender-loving care of a mother to her child was made manifest with the appearance of my mum beside me in my time of "distress"!!! What made it all the more impacting was the fact that as i was recalling my childhood days while i was vomitting (fancy me to do that! In fact, i was also praying that the rest would be okay!!!), i was also thinking if anyone in the family would come to my aid first, who it would be ... and the answer in my mind was, undoubtedly, my mum!!! And, yes, i was spot on - she appeared not long after i had that thought!!! Oh, how i thank God for my amazing mum!!! Gotta confess that her presence did make a world of a difference to me (although i felt bad for waking her up)!!! :)
Looking back, i thank God that i have since recovered from the indigestion (and back to my eating best once again)!!! [Oh, you won't want to be ill during your holidays in a land where food is cheap and good!!!] But a more important lesson unfolded - namely, the amazing love of a mum who hears (and feels) the slightest 'afflictions' of her beloved child. Oh, how i thank God for my mum!!! How i love my mum (although i don't always make it known verbally to her)!!! She's simply the best!!! :)
This verse in Isaiah seems to portray what i'm trying to say ... "Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget, I will not forget you!" (Isaiah 49: 15). Implied in this verse is the inherent care that mothers have toward their children - placed there by God (i believe) - thus the somewhat rhetorical question in verse 15. But this verse speaks much more than that; it ultimately points us to someone far greater - God. It utilizes the human imagery of the intricate care and compassion a mother has for her young to add greater weight and force to what God is like towards us. The analogy goes something like this: Even if our mothers may forget us (which, by itself, is a highly unlikely thing), God will never ever forget us!!! Oh, such is the eternal and unfailing love of our heavenly Father towards His children!!! What blessed assurance it ought give our hearts - knowing that the love and care of God is far greater than the love and care that even the best mother can give!!!
Let's take heart in (and thank God for) the amazing love of our mothers (and give them the due honor they deserve) ... and, more than that, let us rest fully assured in the eternal and unfailing love of God (and let it bring forth songs of worship and adoration from the deepest recesses of our hearts!). Amen. :)
"For I am convinced that neither death nor life,
neither angels nor demons,
neither the present nor the future, nor any powers,
neither height nor depth,
nor anything else in all creation,
will be able to separate us from the love of God
that is in Christ Jesus our Lord."
- Romans 8: 38-39