Perfectly Human: God is Great

Being the mom of a child with autism can have its challenges, to be sure, but I am constantly amazed by the wonderful blessings and lessons learned from my very special daughter.

For the last ten years or so, each night we sat at dinner together, our family of five. My husband Scott, sons Joseph and Jacob and daughter Samantha say a very common blessing over the food. We started this practice so that our children would be able to lead the blessing independently when they were young, and it has since stuck around, even though our children are now 15, 13 and 8 years old respectively. The short familiar prayer goes like this:

“God is great, God is good, let us thank Him for our food. Amen.”

Our daughter Samantha, the one who is 13 years old and has autism, started to say parts of the prayer a few years ago. Even though she can say some words individually, she does not usually speak more than one or two words at a time and certainly is not conversational. But like many children on the autism spectrum, if she hears something enough, she will begin to repeat it. So when, a few years ago, Samantha began t clearly pronounce, “A…men” we were thrilled. Then came some of the other words and before long she could say a good part of the prayer.

Although I was happy that Samantha had learned at least most of this prayer, and that she even led it herself at times, I never really was convinced that she fully comprehended the words. It just seemed that after years of hearing the simple meal time blessing, she had learned by rote to say it too.

Then one recent Saturday morning I came into her room after a good night’s sleep. She had been suffering from a severe cold so the rest was quite welcome to us all. It had been at least a week since I had a full night’s sleep and I was very grateful to not have had to get up in the middle of the night.

As I often do, I leaned down next to my daughter to say good morning and give her a good morning hug. Out of nowhere, she gave me a huge smile and said simply, “God is great”. I waited a moment, expecting to hear the rest of the prayer by rote. Even though I had never heard her say our dinner blessing anywhere but at the table, I would normally expect her to finish the prayer once she started.

“What did you say?” I asked, just to make sure I heard her correctly.

Then one more time she stated emphatically, “God is great” and added another winning smile.

Amazed, I hugged her again and left the room to get on with the morning chores. My thoughts kept going back to Samantha’s statement. I had been feeling a little sorry for myself the past week–a child with special needs, sleepless nights and the never ending work of taking care of all the kids during our holiday break were wearing me down. I was wondering, as I have many times before: how does a mom with a child with autism keep going?

But then I got a wonderful little moment from God, a few well chosen words from my daughter who speaks so seldom. I had to agree. God is great. And I realized once again that I am blessed to be a part of Samantha’s world and blessed to be reminded of some of the simplest lessons. God is great and God is good. And I thank God for the many blessings in my life… especially for the one wrapped up in the special package of my beautiful daughter Samantha.

Thanks be to God.