I’ll leave
the light on for you
(from a mother's heart)
I have just
discovered yet another term for the season in which I’m living.
I am in my ‘lighthouse
era’.
It’s a
strange place to be. And although I have technically been partially in this era
for 12 years, it’s really beginning to hit home right now, in just the past
week or so.
If you know
our family at all, you will know that we have 5 amazing daughters. But with
daughters comes emotional times. Not just from them as they grow into young
ladies and adulthood, but also from their mother.
One of the
hardest parts of being a parent, is letting go.
We have just
seen our 4th daughter get married and the 5th one is very
soon to be stepping into the role of wife as well.
Time has
flown by and I’ve gone from having 5 little giggling girls dancing around the
kitchen in dress up clothes, helping me bake and clean to young ladies all grown
up and mature and making their own way in the world, walking beside the one they’ve
chosen to do life with, excited at the prospect of a happy future full of
dreams and hopes.
And this is
where something I read recently really resonated with me and helped me change my
perspective a little and gain some insight in my ever-changing identity.
I am in the
lighthouse era of motherhood.
Let me
explain.
When your
children are little, they are in the boat with you. You spend your days making
sure they are safe inside the confines of the boat. You steer the course. You
carry them through every wave. You keep them safe. They rarely leave your side.
But one
day, ever so slowly and sometimes, without you even realizing it at first, they
begin to build boats of their own. They begin to venture farther from the
shore. They start charting their own course. Making their own decisions. They
learn to navigate rough seas on their own.
And for the
first time, your job is not to climb into the boat with them every time a storm
is near, grabbing hold of the wheel to steer them from the rocks and adjusting
the sails.
There is a
shift in the dynamic.
Your job
is to leave the light on.
Your job is
to be the steady light that helps them find their way when the waves tower
overhead and the shoreline begins to disappear.
Your job is
to be the place they know they can always look for when life gets hard. The
voice that whispers, “I’m still here.” The arms that remain outstretched,
the home that always welcomes them back.
It is one
of the hardest transitions of a mother. It’s not learning to love them less, it’s
learning to love them from the shoreline. It’s being the light in the darkness.
The welcoming warmth and beacon for them to look for and their safe place.
I have
cried tears of sadness at seeing them go but also tears of happiness for the
joy I see in their eyes as they walk down that aisle, with eyes full of love and
excitement, dreaming of the life they are about to build.
It’s hard
to look at the empty rooms. The spot in the yard where their car no longer
sits. Their place at the table that is now vacant. The clothes on the line that
don’t belong to them. The dark window as I look across the yard and see no
light peeking out from the curtains.
But, as
hard as it is, it reminds me of what I need to be. A lighthouse. They don’t
need me like they used to, but one thing is for sure, I am here when they do.
We are so
blessed that our children still want to come home. They still want to visit and
sit around our table and laugh as we sip coffee and share what’s going on in
our lives. They want to bring the grandchildren home to Grandma’s house to get
spoilt. They want to see if there are any tasty delights in the fridge and any
chips in the cupboard.
And I am
determined to keep shining my light for them. I want them to be able to come to
me for guidance and advice and prayer. I want them to know that although I’m
not in the boat with them anymore, they are in my heart and in my thoughts constantly.
When things
are looking dark and the waves are threatening their boat, I want them to see
the lighthouse. I want them to know the light will always be on.

Love this. 🥰
ReplyDeleteThat is beautiful and very true.
ReplyDeleteThat is beautiful and very true. Xo
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