first class on her own!

I am so proud of my booboo! She went into her ballet class on her own today for the very first time! She made it! She has been so excited about this class for days! But a few months ago, she cried when I left her to be with her class...she wants me to be in the class. So I was worried she would want my company. Apparently I understimated my babe! She strutted her way into class. Anxious as I was, I kept checking in on her 5 mins to see if I hear any crying...45 mins went by...suddenly, the room door flew open, amongst the pink little ballerinas came running out my little booboo....ran straight for me and gave me a huge hug! I was so proud of her. My booboo is growing up so fast! Well, her teacher did great too, I realised Hailey had a chocolate in her hand! We need to tallk for next lesson...I don't like chocolates for peace offerings!! Nonetheless, my booboo proved she is ready for the world!

Peace - with its new meaning to me

I haven't been feeling well all night. However this morning, I had to bring Hailey to her class. It was no extra ordinary morning, just feeling a bit off then usual, we had to set out earlier to avoid the traffic jam. (Thanks to F1 racing weekend) Just the 2 of us this morning.

As usual, I buckled Hailey to her car seat, closed the car door, loaded the diaper bag, loaded the stroller and closed the boot door. I reached out to open the driver seat door and it was locked. So as I would normally have done, reached out for the car key.That's when I realised it' was not with me! I looked around the floor...I couldnt find it! Goosebumps came over me as I ran to Hailey's window to check on her...there she was..holding on to the car key!! I must have handed her the car key when I carried her onto her car seat and forgotten to take it back from her. And voila! She must have pressed the lock button when I closed the car door.

A thousand bad things went over my head that few seconds! Hailey started to sob as she realised something was really wrong because mommy looked really worried! I wanted to break the glass, call somebody, or something! Aha! The extra car key!! But it is with daddy. And where is he?? JAKARTA!!
Then in that same frigthening moment, a sudden peaceful yet strong voice came straight into my heart...calm but firmly told me to 'pull it down'..then my eyes were directed to see the top of the window, I could see a tiny gap, I pull it down with all my strength! By then, my heart wasnt racing as fast as it was before.

It was the biggest relief of my life when I finally pull it all the way down, grabbed the keys and calmed Hailey. My little trooper still did not cry, she was just really upset. (Jebek2 face for all who know her expressions)

Besides feeling lousy for being the typecast tired then become forgetful mom who thinks she is super woman, could actually endanger her own baby (ya...seen alot in Oprah shows) this incident also taught me once again how the Holy Spirit can manifest in simple, silly, everyday hiccups. It was that moment of sudden peace amongst the frantic moment that reminded me of how Peter must have felt when he was in the fishing boat with Jesus. When the storm came everyone was frantic, worried, afraid...but Jesus just stood up in His absolute calm and authority and the storm went away.  How wonderful to know God is still doing such miracles today! I know!! (*o*)

As I pondered more, I realised that the window where Hailey's car seat is, have been faulty for quite some time, she has been kicking and poking at the button since her motor skills developed. Well, we have been wanting to get it fixed. Just not yet. Even the child safety lock (available in our car model) have been fully paralysed! It just wouldn't open or close any more. Now it makes perfect sense, it was all a 'set-up' for today's rescue! Had the window been in good, normal condition, the rescue would have been so much different today! I believe in God's 'set up' for my good.

Peace that surpasses all understanding .... Phil 4:7.... has a whole new meaning to me. I thank God for today.