If you feel like you are overwhelmed with being a mom and running a house and are desperate for some help, keep reading. It might be closer than you think.
Did you ever get parenting advice that, while wise, went terribly, terribly wrong? As a first time mom, more times than I can count, more often than not. Here’s one tasty example:
“Use Your Words”
I have twin boy toddlers, and – no news flash to any parents of toddlers – they can sometimes be prone to some pretty spectacular tantrums. I understand that they have a hard time communicating their feelings at this age, and sometimes they just scream – or shriek, in my case – as a result. One of my sons – oh my goodness – his screams are like nails down a chalkboard. Spine-tingling. Hair-raising. Teeth-clenching. All at the same time.
We have been working with him to ‘use his words’ (that’s the parenting advice I was referring to). So, when he is having one of his meltdowns, I will say to him, “Sweetie, use your words. You don’t have to scream. You just have to say, ‘Mommy, help,’ and Mommy will help you.”
Well, he’s a smart little guy and has caught on to this strategy: instead of just screaming, now, when he needs help, he will scream, “Mommyyy!!! Help!!!!” OK, not the exact result we were looking for but better. However, the catch is that he will now do this when he doesn’t really need help – a clever predecessor to the age-old child survival trick of ‘crying wolf.’ And, that little smarty pants, he will call the other parent to come to his rescue.
Michael (at the top of his lungs): “Daddddyyyyyy!!! Help!!!!”
(Repeat above scenario several more times when it’s time to buckle his seat belt, put his shoes back on, walk down the aisle to leave the plane….good times for mom. Good times.)
While I don’t verbalize it in the same way my son does, when I’m so overwhelmed that I can’t find my words – I can’t express what I want or need – I’m pretty sure my heart is screaming the same thing: “Daaaa-dddyyyy!!!! Help!!!!”
Desperate for Help
Since becoming a mom of twins, I feel like that has been the most frequent statement coming from my heart. Help. It is an overwhelming feeling when you need help and it just isn’t to be found. As someone who has no family nearby anymore, I have felt this over and over (and over) since I’ve had my boys. The basement has been my location of choice – where I go to escape for a few minutes, put my head in my hands, and just cry.
Because I need some help.
There are days when I feel like I am drowning in everything related to being a wife and mom, where I feel like I’m failing so badly at this: cleaning, cooking, food shopping, laundry, spending quality time with my sons, not losing my patience, preparing for tutoring, freelance work, time with God, time for my husband.
Every additional item that is added to my already overflowing to-do list on any given week – an extra phone call I have to make, an extra appointment I have to drag my sons to and figure out how to keep them occupied and calm, an extra trip to the store because I forgot toilet paper or yogurt pouches – sends me close the edge.
I just need some help.
Help is On the Way
In a rare, quiet moment alone (probably in the shower because moms all know that the shower is the only place you can get a rare, quiet moment alone… sometimes), I’ve had a chance to think about the whole idea of help. Isn’t it amazing when you are overwhelmed and on the brink of totally losing it – and someone steps in to help? Takes the pressure off and shoulders some of the load?
Doesn’t it feel like someone has just swooped in to save the day, even with just a little help? Like you’ve dropped at least half the weight you are carrying. Like he or she has rescued you from the drowning waves or the fiery flames.
The practical help. The physical presence. The emotional shoulder. Somehow those rescuers are able to transfer part of your burden to themselves, and whew! It is such a relief. At the very least, you don’t feel so alone in your quagmire.
While I totally wish God would send Martha my way to clean my house and cook dinner (busy Martha, God love her) and commission Peter and the disciples to drop off the leftovers – I would LOVE that kind of practical help! – I’ve found God’s help to be sufficient, even though it’s not always the physical help I’d choose if it were up to me.
Down to Our Level
Something else we’ve been doing with our boys is getting down on their level and helping them when we give them a task to do.
“Michael, it’s time to put your toys away. C’mon. Mommy will help.”
“No, James, you aren’t allowed to play with your cars now because you threw them at your brother, but let’s go over here and play with your trucks instead. C’mon. Mommy will help.”
God doesn’t just give us a task to do or responsibilities to fulfill and leave us alone to do it. He comes right next to us and helps us do the very thing He (or life) is requiring of us at that moment.
“Be patient with your kids. Respect your husband. Stay up a little later to get laundry done and lunches made. C’mon. I’ll help.”
God’s help is not the physical Martha help, but He gives us the resources we need, both internal and external:
He gives us the physical strength to get all of our tasks done.
He gives us wisdom in a split second (Like how to diffuse another tantrum in Target that just might make us famous on Facebook).
He gives us the strength of His presence – “C’mon. I’ll help. I’ll do it with you” – as we go about our daily business that seems to exhaust us.
And just knowing He is next to us, down on our level, somehow lessens the load. It feels lighter. He’s there. Helping.
God to the Rescue
If you are at all acquainted with women’s ministry, for sure you’ve seen this verse in Genesis 2:18 that describes our God-given role as helpers to our husbands: “The LORD God said, ‘It is not good for the man to be alone. I will make a helper suitable for him.'”
Helper to our husbands. Helper to our families. But sometimes, I wonder, ‘Yeah, but who is going to help ME?”
Did you know that same word “helper” is used of God, too? Toward us?
Here are just a few examples:
Please, Lord – do NOT delay! It might not end well for my kids if You do.
And just in case you didn’t think this was talking to you, if you fear God, this promise for help is for yours, too.
Where in the world can I find help? Oh, THAT’S where – from God who MADE the world.
Yeah, I think He’s got enough resources to help me with my day.
And this one I especially love:
Can you picture this?!? Doesn’t it sound amazing?!? God riding in to the rescue, to help us. Umm, yes, please!
In the original Hebrew, when used of the woman, the word “help” (ezer kenegdo) depicts “power and strength.” What does that mean for us? As wives, as moms, as the women who are shouldering so much weight in our homes, God has created us with strength and power to fulfill our God-given roles. With His help, we can do this because He designed us to do this.
And when our strength runs out – which it will – while we are a ‘help’ to our family, He is a help for us.
And sometimes, if we think hard enough, we realize that there is practical help available: a pre-teen who can be a mommy’s helper for a few hours. A retired neighbor or woman from church who can stay with your kids during naptime so you can run errands without an entourage or get some time to yourself. A friend with older kids who wouldn’t mind stepping in. Lots of times, it’s not that there is NO ONE we can ask. It’s just that we have trouble asking. A show of hands, please?!?
So, tired mom, frustrated mom, overwhelmed mom – those moments when you need immediate, instant help – the kind of help where you will lose it if someone doesn’t come to your rescue? Get yourself to the basement (closet, bathroom, kitchen pantry – wherever you can squeeze yourself). Cry. Complain. Whine. If you can’t find any words to use, “Daaaa-ddddy!!!! Help!!!!” is perfectly acceptable.
But then, take a deep breath. Feel His strong arms lifting you up to your feet, walking with you back to your screaming kids and messy house and laundry pile that reaches the summits of Everest, shouldering the burden with you. You can do this. He is your help.
“C’mon,” He says, “I’m here. I’ll help.”
Have you ever had parenting advice that went ‘terribly wrong’? In what ways do you need help the most?
How have you found God to be your helper?
I’d love to hear!
If you know moms who could use this encouragement, I’d be so grateful if you shared!
Kate, this is SO helpful and inspiring and it kind of makes me want to cry. I just love your thoughtful words and insights both about how God helps us as moms, and how we were made to be powerful, strong helpers. It’s blowing my mind. And I don’t think I’ll forget your son screaming, “Daddy, help!” on an airplane. I feel for you on that one! I’ve had all kinds of fails related to (normally good) parenting advice…potty training comes to mind. Anyway, thank you so much for this post! I’ll be sharing it pretty much everywhere.
Thanks so much for commenting, Laura. It means so much to me. Being a mom is a bit (or more, lol) overwhelming than I thought it would be – and it can be really hard to flip the switch from a professional life to a home life – and feel like you are failing. But God’s grace is there, and He made us to do this! That reality encourages me, and when no other help is found, HE helps. Thank you Jesus for that! Thanks so much for coming by, Laura. I genuinely am grateful. xo
I know I’m not in your mom stage at all, but I so get it and remember the feelings like they were literally yesterday. I love how you’re sounding the alarm to sisters out there who feel just like you. I know that we’re all to call “DADDY! HEEEELLLLP!! to our Lord, and I know He answers. But there’s also an amazing sisterhood of women from all seasons of life who rally around need…and CONNECT. Sometimes need is what brings out the growth in all of us. So, am thinking you’re so wise to call on that babysitter or retired grandma, or friend. It connects us…and God does amazing things when we realize we so can’t do stuff on our own.(I’ve lived there for a long, long time.) Anyway, sorry for being so wordy (always, ha!), but wanted to thank you for sharing your thoughts. Am thinking God will use it in sweet ways in the lives of mommas (and their lively little ones). Lifting you up today friend <3
Thank you so much! It is so nice to hear from you again! I feel a little ‘out in space’ after going to a self-hosted WP site and leaving the inside tribe! lol But it’s so great to hear from you again! Thank you for your wisdom. You are so right. It is so easy to try to be the super-mom and do it all yourself. While God def. fills the need when there’s no other options, you are so right. We definitely need that community and utilize when He provides it! This stage of mommy-hood can feel very isolating, but I know God provides those human helpers, if we look hard enough. Thank you for sharing your wisdom and experience here! 🙂
Well, I’ll consider myself part of your new tribe as well if you don’t mind :). I love your insights…and so get your world of boys as well. Thankful for the way God is blessing you and blessing others through you, me included!
Thank you so much! You have no idea how much that means to me! Really. I so appreciate you willing to stand in support. Truly touched! You are a blessing to me! 🙂
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This is such a great post. Practical help is THE BEST, but I know some people in seasons of life where that just isn’t a possibility (like someone who moved to a new town), or even just those weeks when my family is swamped and totally unavailable for me to call on, this is such an encouraging truth.
Thanks so much for reading! Yes, I literally ache for practical help sometimes, but I definitely needed to trust in God’s sufficiency, even when I can’t get that help I need. He fills in the gaps a different way that a human would, but He is sufficient! Thank you so much! 🙂
Kate, this is so helpful, and so refreshing to envision God as our helper saying, “Come on. I’ll help.” And you are right. He is there helping but we just forget. I have been close to losing my mind today, but I didn’t take the time to remember that He’s right here with me. Thank you for this!
I’m so glad you were encouraged a little, Sabrina! I feel like I’m close to losing my mind, A LOT! lol And I sometimes forget that He is there to help, too. But when I remember (or aware enough to let the Holy Spirit remind me), it makes such a difference to know I’m not alone and He has resources to, at least, get me (and my kids) to the end of the day in one piece. Love and prayers to you, my friend! 🙂
I forgot to say that I’m a mom to twins also! 😉
Oh my goodness – fantastic! How old? Boys? Girls? Both? My boys are ID and will be 3 on Monday! They are so fun, but man, they are a lot of work! Worth it – but can definitely tire a mama out! 🙂