Our miracle begins now.... 41
She has a moment before the next push, ‘When we are ready, will we be able to take this family into a normal life?’ She is still trying to wait for the next contraction to push hard. Her mind is racing as she looks up at the trees. The thought of a home delivery in the forest amused her, but scared her also.
‘That is a good question my love. I think we can if we set our mind to that. Are you willing to take on the added burden of a normal life, my wife?’ She did not have time to answer him.
She began another series of pushes to try and get her son out and in her arms. ‘Eight and nine and ten, good Patty.’
Patty lets out a large breath of air. 'Oh, ok are we ready for this Steven? A boy is a different kind of child than a sweet girl.’
Steven looked indignant and then began to laugh. ‘Are you saying gal, that we boys are dogs?’
He tweaked her nose, she winked at him. Then closed her eyes.
'Oh, here comes another one.’ She swallowed a large gulp of air, and began to hold her breath so she could push. Blue kneeled in front of her, watching the Miracle continue.
She let it out and said to him before the next one started, ‘Please my darling, please talk to me while I bring him into your loving arms. Here comes another big one.’ Her face showed determination that he never could forget.
She grabbed her knees and pulled . Her face was beet red and was pushing with all her might. Steven looked at the miracle of birth and the effort to do so. He loved her more than he ever thought was possible. He began to speak quietly to her, hands still anxiously awaiting his son.
‘We must actively seek our growth path while remaining open to new possibilities, following the Golden Rule, practicing non-violence and unconditional love. Our spiritual growth and development will take place more steadily if we eat healthy food, obtain proper exercise, meditate, pray, and find satisfying, right work. There are many paths leading to the same point; God offers different paths for different people in different situations.’
She lets out her air with a large sigh, ‘Blue, I think this is it? What time is it? Oh my SimsGod, he's COMING' she screams. She then began to push with all her force within her body and soul. She is shaking as she pushes so hard.
As he prayed, he looked down at his watch.
‘Dear SimsGod, make me your instrument for radiating white light, love and healing to all living beings and the earth. Empower me; irradiate my arrogance and negative ego as I'm merely your instrument; you are the true doer. Let me applaud diversity and respect individual differences while focusing on the similarities. Let neither my thoughts, speech or actions hurt, harm or injure anyone or anything. Let my actions be performed skillfully and out of selfless love .
Let me be unattached to the fruits of my actions as I surrender them to you along with my ego. Let your light, love and power restore then your plan on earth. Forgive us our sins and redeem our spirits now. Let all living beings LOVE.’
A glance up his beloved, her eyes were rolled back into her sockets. Her breath had stopped. Her back was arched, she was in a peaceful moment, and then the miracle began, an angel's head suddenly emerged.
She looked up and smiles as she takes a breath and pushes hard. She falls back down on the pillow, exhausted.
Blue kept his hands gently on the sweet head, watching as his newborn son David Leslie Bluesage began to slip out of his mother's womb and into his arms. David began a large newborn wail that made both of his parents cry out in joyful tears. This was exactly what SimsGod is about, Life and Love and Joy.
Blue suctioned his nose and mouth, making David mad while dad smiled. His hands were shaking, Blue was so full of emotion. How perfect this moment was for Blue and Patty. Tears are falling down both parents’ faces. He clips the umbilical cord and places him in her waiting arms. He cannot stop kissing her and his new son. Mama is beginning to breath normal.
The heavenly event occurs at:
(Central Heavenly Time Zone)
9:12 am August 2, 2004- David Leslie Bluesage - 9 lb 10 oz.
Born in loving memory of David Allen Patch 2/4/65 – 7/1/04
After some time bonding, Blue had to set the scale right so he could weigh and measure his precious son.
The miracle finishes up. He helps her with the rest of the delivery and gives her towels to clean up. She lies quietly with her newborn by her side, looking at the blue sky. Soon is is done and she sits up with her son in her arms.
The air is still and not too warm yet. The birds sing sweetly in the treetops. Butterflies flitter around. Humming birds suck sweet nectar out of flowers. Bees are finding flowers they like, the dense forest mutes the buzzing.
Blue mops up the wet spots and sits by her. They hold each other for some time. They take turns holding him while he gets her something she needs or she uses what he gave her. Giggles erupt out of them with no prompting.
‘Blue, we have a new baby. A son.’ His smile was so big. His tears had fogged his glasses. He took them off to wipe them, and sighed deeply. The joy was overflowing its banks and there was no stopping it.
‘SimsGod shined on us Patty. He is so perfectly wonderful. I cannot express completely the love I have for you. To watch you bring our child into this wonderous world, is a miracle unto itself.’ They kissed, while their new son began to root for a meal. She looks down and laughs.
‘Well it seems he’s his daddy’s boy: Got food on your mind? Ok baby, mama will feed you, here you go.’
Later on, she gathers some clean clothing and heads for the shower. He sits and examines his new son. In his naked form he is a godling, so incredibly perfect and wonderful. He wraps him back in the blanket and waits for mama inside the tent to stay out of the sun for now. Blue sees his black shirt has dried, so he changes clothes too, while his young son lies quietly.
Patty peeks into the tent. 'Hey you two boys, come outside, it's pretty.' She gathers her baby and gently places him into his cradle. Blue stands behind her, hands on her shoulders. They loved this baby so.
He squeezes her shoulders, and gently pulls her down to thank SimsGod for their blessings. It was the least they could do for the wonderous world of their lives. The feelings of having an angel drop down and into your arms is something that is worth waiting on. The sheer volume of tears these two shared made the day all so more beautiful. Rainbows sparkled everywhere.
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