God's eye over a serene landscape

A sweet and kind friend recent­ly sent me an arti­cle from Desir­ing God. Beau­ti­ful­ly writ­ten in places, it encour­ages young par­ents in the trench­es, ref­er­enc­ing the ima­go Dei and the bless­ing chil­dren are—even when the house is a dis­as­ter because of them. Push­ing back against our culture’s util­i­tar­i­an view of par­ent­hood, it argues they are good pre­cise­ly because God made them.

I’m grate­ful for the mes­sage. The church needs this reminder.

And yet, my heart raced as I scanned lines like, “…they become pro­duc­tive mem­bers of the house­hold and soci­ety. They always added joy to us; now they add increase.”

I went from winc­ing to dis­may when the author con­tin­ued: “These days too shall pass, I’m told. The days are com­ing when the kids can get them­selves in the car and make them­selves break­fast. They will be able to use the bath­room dur­ing the ser­mon and clean up their own rooms with­out adding con­fu­sion to the chaos.”

And final­ly: “In those days of inde­pen­dence, we will look back fond­ly on their depen­dence. And by God’s grace, we will give thanks for sea­sons of what felt like unpleas­ant work, because it reaped a har­vest.”

A lump formed in my throat.

The Painful Disconnect

I know the author didn’t mean it this way. His heart is pas­toral. His audi­ence is exhaust­ed par­ents of young chil­dren who need to hear “this will get eas­i­er.” And for many fam­i­lies, it will. That com­fort is real and need­ed.

Yet the promise he offers—chaos yield­ing to order, depen­dence becom­ing inde­pen­dence, and “unpleas­ant work” reap­ing a har­vest of autonomy—pierced my heart by the unin­tend­ed exclu­sion.

Spe­cial needs par­ents don’t nec­es­sar­i­ly live “chaos” in the tod­dler sense the author, Morse, describes. How­ev­er, we live sus­tained dependence—not just the mess of fin­ger paint (though some ther­a­pies require that), but the endur­ing labor car­ing for bod­ies and minds that devel­op on unique time­lines. Morn­ing meds. After­noon ther­a­py. Dif­fi­cult tran­si­tions. Repeat. For years. With no “grad­u­a­tion” in sight.

Inde­pen­dence or pro­duc­tiv­i­ty may come late, par­tial­ly, or not at all. We’re still work­ing on swal­low­ing water and indi­cat­ing “all done”, while peers’ kids are pot­ty train­ing, speak­ing sen­tences, and run­ning. Oth­er mile­stones men­tioned in the arti­cle are legit­i­mate ques­tions marks for many fam­i­lies.

And here’s where it gets even more com­pli­cat­ed. While the small group casu­al­ly talks about col­lege funds—which we are too, for one child—we are simul­ta­ne­ous­ly think­ing about alter­nate oppor­tu­ni­ties and day pro­grams for the oth­er. The devel­op­men­tal time­lines aren’t just pro­tract­ed in our home; they ful­ly diverge. And the article’s frame­work doesn’t make room for both real­i­ties in the same fam­i­ly, let alone the same heart.

Here’s the the­o­log­i­cal ten­sion: The arti­cle grounds children’s val­ue in cre­ation (“God made them”—the ima­go Dei), but locates God’s grace in out­comes (“pro­duc­tive mem­bers of the house­hold and soci­ety”). It assumes every child reach­es “con­trib­u­tor sta­tus,” light­en­ing par­ents’ load and val­i­dat­ing the invest­ment. If grace makes the mem­o­ry sweet because inde­pen­dence came, what hap­pens when inde­pen­dence does­n’t come? Does that mean God’s grace was con­di­tion­al all along? That it only “counts” if the hard work pro­duces mea­sur­able results?

This isn’t just a per­son­al hurt. It’s a the­o­log­i­cal gap. Because if God’s image in humans requires even­tu­al pro­duc­tiv­i­ty, then any­one with sig­nif­i­cant dis­abil­i­ties are per­pet­u­al­ly stuck in the “not yet ful­ly imag­ing God” cat­e­go­ry. And that flat­ly con­tra­dicts Gen­e­sis 1:27 and Psalm 139:13–16, which declares the image com­plete at cre­ation, not con­tin­gent on devel­op­ment.

Reclaiming Imago Dei

God cre­ates humans in His image, con­fer­ring val­ue regard­less of abil­i­ty, achieve­ment, or use­ful­ness. The­olo­gians have long wres­tled with what “His image” entails, but for spe­cial needs fam­i­lies, the crux hinges on the inclu­sion of two real­i­ties we know inti­mate­ly: vul­ner­a­bil­i­ty and inter­de­pen­dence.

Here’s where evan­gel­i­cal cul­ture, myself includ­ed, gets tan­gled: We say we believe God’s image isn’t about capac­i­ty, but we live as if it is. We affirm the­o­log­i­cal­ly that a new­born bears God’s image fully—before they can speak, rea­son, or con­tribute. We defend the unborn’s image-bear­ing pre­cise­ly because it does­n’t depend on devel­op­ment or poten­tial.

But then—almost with­out noticing—we mea­sure chil­dren’s bless­ing by their even­tu­al “increase.” We cel­e­brate “launch­ing” kids into inde­pen­dence as the goal of Chris­t­ian par­ent­ing. We uncon­scious­ly treat auton­o­my as matu­ri­ty and depen­dence as some­thing to out­grow, a phase to grad­u­ate from rather than a real­i­ty to embrace.

We say the image is
onto­log­i­cal (inherent/being),
but we reward
the func­tion­al (doing).

Our ortho­praxy does­n’t match our ortho­doxy. We say the image is onto­log­i­cal (inherent/being), but we reward the func­tion­al (doing). And fam­i­lies like mine—where doing may nev­er catch up to cul­tur­al expec­ta­tions’ being—are left won­der­ing: Did we miss the memo? Or does the the­ol­o­gy need com­plet­ing?

Depen­dence isn’t a bug in God’s design—it’s a fea­ture. We are all fun­da­men­tal­ly depen­dent crea­tures. Every breath is bor­rowed. Every heart­beat, a gift we did­n’t earn and can’t sus­tain. Dis­abil­i­ty does­n’t intro­duce depen­dence into the human story—it sim­ply makes vis­i­ble what was always true.

Con­sid­er Joni Eareck­son Tada. Quad­ri­pleg­ic for over 50 years. Unable to feed her­self, dress her­self, or per­form the basic tasks of inde­pen­dence the arti­cle inci­den­tal­ly describes as mark­ers of matu­ri­ty. And yet—she is one of the most Christ­like peo­ple alive. Her depen­dence has­n’t dimin­ished her wit­ness; it’s ampli­fied it. She images God not despite her dis­abil­i­ty, but through it. Her life preach­es a ser­mon our self-suf­fi­cient cul­ture des­per­ate­ly needs to hear.


If bib­li­cal matu­ri­ty is Christ­like­ness (not auton­o­my), then Joni proves the point: The most spir­i­tu­al­ly mature among us may nev­er achieve phys­i­cal inde­pen­dence. And that’s not a design failure—it’s a rev­e­la­tion of what imag­ing God actu­al­ly means.

Grace in the Present, Not Retrospective

This brings us back to the article’s comfort—and why, with all gen­tle­ness, it does­n’t quite reach us.

The arti­cle promis­es grace that beau­ti­fies mem­o­ry from inde­pen­dence’s dis­tant van­tage point. I under­stand the pas­toral intent. Look­ing back from a place of relief can give mean­ing and sweet­ness to a dif­fi­cult sea­son. But Scrip­ture doesn’t ask us to wait for ret­ro­spec­tive grace. It insists God’s grace meets us now.

  • “My grace is suf­fi­cient for you, for my pow­er is made per­fect in weak­ness” (2 Cor 12:9)—not will be per­fect, but is.
  • “The stead­fast love of the Lord nev­er ceas­es” (Lam 3:22)—not once you’re through, but nev­er ceas­es, even now.

Can we reframe “the har­vest”? Per­haps the har­vest isn’t inde­pen­dence at all, but inti­ma­cy with a God who does­n’t wait for our strength, and instead shows up in our weak­ness. Per­haps the increase isn’t pro­duc­tiv­i­ty, but the deep­en­ing knowl­edge that we are held, known, and beloved. Not for what we accom­plish, but for Whose we are.

Defiant Hope: Revelations of Abundance

Let me be clear: There is so much the arti­cle gets right. Chil­dren are bless­ings. Chaos has pur­pose. Par­ent­ing images God’s redemp­tive work in the world. These are vital truths. I’m not ask­ing the author to retract a sin­gle word of them.

I’m sim­ply ask­ing the church to extend the truths—to widen the cir­cle of com­fort to include fam­i­lies his frame­work acci­den­tal­ly left out and to con­sid­er the ways spe­cial needs epit­o­mize the ima­go Dei.

Here’s what I’m learn­ing from the trench­es of sus­tained depen­dence: Val­ue is ground­ed in cre­ation, not capac­i­ty. The child with delayed mile­stones, the adult need­ing life­long sup­port, the par­ents bear­ing open-end­ed load that may nev­er lighten—they are not excep­tions to God’s design. They are rev­e­la­tions of it.

They preach what our achieve­ment-obsessed, pro­duc­tiv­i­ty-wor­ship­ing cul­ture des­per­ate­ly needs: You are loved not for what you do, but Whose you are. Not for the har­vest you’ll pro­duce, but the image you already bear. Not because you’ll become inde­pen­dent some­day, but because God calls you beloved today.

And that truth? That’s not con­so­la­tion. That’s gospel.

So where does this leave us?

For fam­i­lies with spe­cial needs: You are not wait­ing for grace to arrive when inde­pen­dence comes. Grace is here now, in the daili­ness, in the depen­dence, in the image your child bears ful­ly today. The har­vest isn’t future pro­duc­tiv­i­ty. It’s present inti­ma­cy with the God who meets you in weak­ness and calls it the very place His pow­er is per­fect­ed.

For the church: We must stop offer­ing com­fort that only works for tem­po­rary depen­dence. Our par­ent­ing the­ol­o­gy, our cel­e­bra­tion of mile­stones, our vision of “suc­cess­ful” fam­i­lies needs to make room for those whose chaos does­n’t resolve, whose time­lines nev­er align with the charts, whose chil­dren will nev­er “add increase” in the ways we’ve mea­sured it. Not as excep­tions we tol­er­ate, but as image-bear­ers we cel­e­brate.

And for all of us: Maybe it’s time to ask whether our cul­tur­al obses­sion with inde­pen­dence has blind­ed us to the beau­ty of interdependence—the design God embed­ded in the Trin­i­ty itself, the real­i­ty fam­i­lies with spe­cial needs live every day, and the truth the gospel has been whis­per­ing all along: We were nev­er meant to do this alone.


If you found this arti­cle help­ful or thought-pro­vok­ing, more resources are avail­able and curat­ed for care­givers, sup­port crews, pas­tors, and coun­selors.


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Bri­anne Sut­ton is the author of Siege of the Soul, a book for par­ents nav­i­gat­ing faith, espe­cial­ly after an unex­pect­ed diag­no­sis. With a back­ground in neu­ro­science and per­son­al expe­ri­ence with spe­cial needs par­ent­ing chal­lenges, Bri­anne writes with empa­thy and insight for weary souls seek­ing hope.

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