Different by Design: When Love, Patience, and Divine Timing Shape a Beautiful Story


Different by Design: When Love, Patience, and Divine Timing Shape a Beautiful Story

By Angel, Founder of AMC Rise and Thrive


Hello beautiful soul 🤍

I’m so grateful you’re here today.
Whether you’re reading this first thing in the morning, late at night, or somewhere in between the demands of life, I want you to know—you’re welcome here exactly as you are.

This space has always been about honesty, grace, and growth. It’s about showing up without masks, without perfection, and trusting that even the unfinished moments hold meaning. Today’s message comes straight from real life, unfolded in real time, with all its imperfections and holy moments woven together.

It is officially Christmas Eve, and I hope you are somewhere safe, warm, and held—whether by family, quiet reflection, or simply the presence of God. For some, this night is full of joy and laughter. For others, it may feel tender, overwhelming, or bittersweet. Wherever you are emotionally, spiritually, or physically—please know that you are not alone. 🤍


I want to begin with an honest apology to those of you who lovingly wait for these posts to go live at midnight. That has always been my intention. Truly. I know some of you build quiet routines around these reflections, and I don’t take that lightly.

But today, life asked for my full presence in ways that couldn’t be rushed, rescheduled, or explained away.

The truth is, I hadn’t wrapped a single one of my son’s Christmas presents yet. Not one. So, my husband lovingly stepped in and took him out to run errands and wander the store—giving me sacred time at home to wrap gifts as quickly, intentionally, and lovingly as I could. I finished in about an hour and a half, feeling both accomplished and slightly breathless. 🎁

Then reality gently reminded me that I’m human too. I needed to eat. I needed to make dinner. And I absolutely needed to wash my hair—which, let’s be honest, most women already know is not a quick task. It’s a process. A commitment. A whole thing. 😌

And once the presents were finally under the tree, a new layer of awareness settled in. Because now, my son could see them. And to him, it felt like a free-for-all waiting to happen.

That’s when it hit me.

I’ve never really shared this part of my life here before.

My son is autistic. 🤍


When the Diagnosis Changes Everything—and Nothing

My son is one of the greatest blessings of my life. He is healthy, incredibly intelligent, deeply loving, and profoundly caring. He is also an empath—just like me—which means emotions don’t simply pass through him. They arrive loudly, fully, and all at once. Everything he feels is amplified. 💫

When we received his diagnosis nearly ten years ago, it wasn’t something I expected. He had met every developmental milestone up until the age of two. Then, slowly and quietly, he stopped talking. At the time, I didn’t see it as alarming. His needs were always met. I understood him intuitively. I still do. No one knows my child the way I do.

It wasn’t until his three-year doctor’s visit that the question was asked:

“How does he ask for what he wants?”

I answered honestly.
“He points.”

The doctor paused.
“And what does he say?”

And in that moment, my heart dropped.

He didn’t really say anything—except “no.”

That moment marked the beginning of testing, evaluations, and long conversations that danced carefully around unspoken thoughts. No one said the word at first, but I felt it hovering in the room. When autism was finally mentioned, my initial response was denial. I had a cousin with autism, and my son wasn’t like him.

What I didn’t understand then was that autism is a spectrum—wide, layered, complex, and deeply individual.

There is no single manual.
No predictable timeline.
No one-size-fits-all solution.

And that truth alone can feel overwhelming.


Choosing Growth Over Fear, and Love Over Labels

Over the years, we committed to therapy, IEPs, meetings, adjustments, and ongoing conversations—making sure my son received what he needed not just academically, but emotionally, socially, and spiritually as well. Through it all, I made one decision very early on:

I would never treat my son as less than capable. 💪

He cleans up after himself. He is required to communicate. He is held accountable for his actions. Autism has never been an excuse in our home—but it has always been a reason for compassion, understanding, and thoughtful accommodations.

There are moments when he becomes overstimulated. When emotions overflow and regulation becomes difficult. In those moments, I didn’t try to “fix” him. Instead, I retrained my own brain—so that he could thrive. I learned how to guide him toward calming, grounding, and self-awareness rather than punishment or shame.

And slowly—beautifully—growth happened. 🌱

What experts once said wasn’t possible became reality. Today, my son can verbally tell me what he wants—sometimes very clearly, sometimes very loudly. He’s funny. He’s observant. He notices details others miss. People sometimes think he isn’t paying attention, but he always is. Always listening. Always processing. Often five steps ahead in ways that matter to him.

There are things other children do effortlessly that he struggles with—not because he can’t, but because he has no interest. And when he is motivated? There is no obstacle he cannot overcome.


Different Doesn’t Mean Less—It Means Divinely Designed

Over time, more children in our family have been diagnosed on the spectrum. In many ways, my son prepared us. He softened hearts. He opened eyes. He taught our family how to slow down, adjust expectations, and create space so no child feels left out or left behind. 🤍

Some children show physical traits that signal they’re on the spectrum. My son does not. If you saw him, you wouldn’t know. You have to watch his rhythms, his responses, his ways of navigating the world to understand that he moves through life a little differently.

And that word—different—matters.

Different does not mean less.

I grew up surrounded by extraordinary individuals who taught me this truth early. I had a cousin with cerebral palsy who couldn’t walk, communicated through sign language, and was legally blind. Doctors said she wouldn’t live past two years old. She lived to forty-two. And she was one of the most special people I’ve ever known. 🌸

Having people like that in your life is a blessing beyond measure.

God created us all uniquely. And while circumstances, abilities, and challenges may differ, love is a language that always transcends. It bridges gaps, dissolves fear, and reminds us of our shared humanity.


Affirmations 🌿

Take a slow breath and let these settle into your heart:

• I honor the beauty of differences in myself and others.
• I trust God’s design, even when it looks different than expected.
• Love guides me, patience grounds me, and grace sustains me.
• I am equipped for the journey I’ve been given.
• What feels delayed is often divinely timed.


Bible Verse 📖

“For we are God’s handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.”
Ephesians 2:10

Let this remind you: nothing about you—or your child—is accidental.


🎵 Song of the Day

“Beautiful Boy” – John Lennon 🎶

🎧 Listen here

This song holds sacred space for me. My son is the most precious gift I could have ever received. We pray together. We’ve traveled across states in the car, sharing long conversations and quiet moments. I watch him grow, and I feel both joy and grief—happy for who he’s becoming, tender over how fast time moves.

I see his father in him. I see myself. I see grandparents and even great-grandparents reflected in his expressions, his humor, his way of being.

To witness how one child can carry so much legacy is humbling. He keeps me on my toes, softens my heart, and stretches my faith daily.

And I wouldn’t change a thing. 🤍


Final Thoughts

Life doesn’t always unfold according to schedule.
Posts don’t always go up at midnight.
Hair doesn’t wash itself.
Children don’t follow scripts.
And blessings don’t always arrive wrapped the way we expect.
🎁

But love always shows up.
Growth always finds a way.
And God remains faithful.

Trust divine timing. We can’t rush what’s meant for us. We can only remain open, receptive, and willing to receive what God has already prepared.

May you feel seen, supported, and deeply cherished today. 🤍


With motherly love, faith, and gratitude,
Angel
Founder, AMC Rise and Thrive

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