Today we celebrated my first-born’s 7th birthday,
December 31, 2012. Being pregnant through the entire Christmas season gave new
meaning to nearly all the Christmas songs I listened to. So much music about
new life, miracles, light, life, love, family, wonder, hope. The messages were so personal and really hit home. To this
day, I cry when I hear “A child, a child, sleeping in the night, he will bring
us goodness and light.” That’s exactly what my Light brought to us and brings to
us every single day: goodness and light.
The birth of my first baby brought in the New Year for all,
but also was the birth a mother and father, a new life, a new everything for
Rob and me. We spent a lot of time trying to figure out what name we should
give our son- the first grandbaby in both of our families. We had lists and
books and google searches. But, then, another song “Point of Light” came into
my life. I’d heard the song before, but this time, hearing it sung by a friend,
was more special. I remember thinking “that’s what I want our son to be, a
point of light.” Immediately I looked up names that meant Light and found the
right one. It hadn’t been on any of our original lists, but when I suggested it
to Rob, it was all but set in stone. And it fits. He is a Light, shining clear and full of brightness.
It wasn’t easy for me to be pregnant. Every part of my body
hurt from nearly the beginning of pregnancy. I remember one day, driving in the
car listening to John Denver when Annie’s Song came on. I started sobbing on
the 210 freeway. The lyrics were so fitting then and they remain true today. I
sang that song to him as a lullaby most nights trying to help him drift off to
sleep:
You fill up my senses
Like a night in a forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
Let me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
Like a night in a forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
Let me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
Music fills up Light’s senses, too. It’s not
surprising that there were so many songs that had such an impact on me when I
was pregnant with him. He is a musical child. There is rhythm and song in all
the things that he does. Music excites him, saddens him, interests him. He has
had many many intense interests in his life, and intertwined with all of them
was music.
As I’m finishing writing this, I know I haven’t
captured quite how I feel. I think that’s why I’ve referenced so many songs.
The music captures the emotions better than I ever could with words. Light
fills up my senses more completely than the best, most emotional, most
touching, most rewarding song you could possibly hear. He is like a song- my favorite
song, the song that brings back memories, that makes me laugh and cry and have
goosebumps all over my body. I am excited to see what this year brings for
Light and for our family. One thing I know for sure, though, is that he will
continue to bring us goodness and light.
Happy Birthday, Light.
You made this prego mama cry! I have four girls, and each of them have had their own song that I sing to them at bedtime. I'm 34 weeks pregnant with a little boy, and I'm yet to find a song for him...I might just have to steal this one if you don't mind. I love your story and your blog!
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