
A quick search on the internet revealed several sites that describe the qualities of mama bears. They all had a common theme.
- Mother bears will not leave their cubs. They are fiercely protective. She will hide her cubs nearby (to keep them safe) while she hunts or fishes. She will put them in a place where they are still nearby, but where other animals are not likely to notice the cubs. If a mother bear feels that her cubs are in danger, she will fight to the death to protect them.
- Mother bears are fiercely protective and extremely devoted, attentive, sensitive and affectionate with their young cubs.
- The mother will fiercely protect her cubs from any perceived danger.
- Mother bears are fiercely protective of their young.
- You especially don't want to get between a mother bear and a cub. A mother bear with cubs will be fiercely protective.
Fiercely protective. Sound familiar? Are you a mama bear? I am.
My kiddos can vouch for this. They say they can see the transformation begin in my eyes. Then it moves to my jaws. The clinching begins. The timbre of my voice drops and sharpens as the volume slightly rises. Sometimes more than slightly. Push me beyond this stage and you’re likely to see the claws, snarling teeth and flying fur appear.
It doesn’t have to be a life or death situation to bring about these protective instincts. And, it doesn’t matter the age of your child. I’m certain that my parents still feel the mama bear tendencies arise when they believe my sister or I have been wronged.
Wronged. Aggrieved. Mistreated. Persecuted. Maltreated. Victimized. Offended. Ill-treated. Injured. Harmed. (I have a great thesaurus. Let me know if you need more words.)
The dilemma in these situations, I’ve discovered, is finding the discernment to know when to unleash the mama bear. Or, when to take a deep, cleansing breath, step aside and let my cubs fight their own battle. Especially as my kiddos are getting older.
How am I doing with this dilemma? Well, it’s a day-to-day process. Some days I get it right. Some days I don’t. My prayer, though, is that my kiddos will know that whether I jump into the fray in their behalf or step aside and allow the battle and its outcome to be theirs, Mama Bear is there. Praying for guidance and protection from the One who loves them even more than I ever could.
And then I return to our family verse:
"For I know the plans I have for you,” says the Lord. “They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope. In those days when you pray, I will listen. If you look for me wholeheartedly, you will find me. " (Jeremiah 29:11-13 NLT)


11 comments:
Oh, Real Princess, you are so right. Papa Bear and/or Mama Bear will fight for you, Bud, Burrito, Kat, Peanut and Brownie whenever the unfortunate occasion arises. Love y'all fiercely, Queen Mum
I found your blog by way of PW's and couldn't help but leave a comment on your wonderful post!
We are in the process of adopting and I cannot wait to be someone's mama bear!
Blessings!
Lacy
I am so a mama bear, a slightly sad mama bear, but a mama bear. Stop by tomorrow and you will see why.
By the way Lacy up there. I am telling you its a small blog world, she found me on PW site also about a month ago. I love going to visit over at her place.
That was sooo good. I know all too well about fighting for my "cubs". Thank you for always being there for me as I fought the good fight. Love you lots!
YBFA&F
PS: I've tried to post several times and it never gets "published". Hope it works this time! :)
This was such a good post, Dawn...
It is so hard sometimes to find that right balance- to defend when we need to and to back off a little and let them learn a bit when we need to...
I tend to want to do the Mother Bear thing all the time, but with each passing year I know I need to let go of those kite strings just a little more...sigh...
Great verse.
Mamas and bears - funny how similar.
It is hard to "walk the line" between always fighting for them and then letting them learn to do it for themselves. I take comfort in the fact that if they feel they have been wronged and cannot fix it themselves, they always come to me first. They know that I will "handle" it for them anytime.
Love that verse. You have a beautiful family! No wonder you're a mama bear.
No matter how old we get, there is always a time when we're happy to have mama bear on our side!
I tend to have the same tendency about anyone I love :)
YOu totally hit it on the head, we are ALL mother bears who want and DO protect.... when it is necessary. The hardest part is knowing to protect and when to let them figure it out!
Well said
At last.... My (friend) has come along.....
A little Etta James to kick off this comment. I am SO sorry that I haven't been by sooner. I have been busy taking care of my cubs..er, I mean KIDS during these last few days of school. It's been HECTIC I tell ya!
And to your post, well, YEAH! That's me. Mama Bear through and through. And even better? I am married to a Big Daddy Bear too. Better to rile ME up than him.
Have a Fantabulous Holiday Weekend!
Love Ya Dawn Dear!!
Jen
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