A picture of the Dugger family after their 17th child was born. The mother was quoted saying, “We’d love to have more” just thirty minutes after delivering little Jennifer Danielle.

A billboard in China which translates into, “Have less children, have a better life.” China’s family planning commission is trying to tone down their reminders of the national One Child Policy. “One more baby means one more tomb” has been replaced with “The mother earth is too tired to sustain more children.”

Is it possible that these two philosophies can coexist on the same planet? Will America will become as overpopulated as China if we continue having 17 children per family? Or will the career-driven childless couples balance out the Duggers and keep our average low enough? Will God provide for the Christian families that trust Him with their fertility? What if they happen to live in China?

I would love a large family. But the number 17 scares me. Seventeen pregnancies at nine months each. Seventeen labors. Seventeen deliveries. Seventeen children wearing diapers for two years each (or more). Seventeen children in my house at one time. That’s larger than some classrooms! But the blessings! God’s providence! The testimony that family has!

Is it truly a better life when you have less children? Should we try and control our own fertility?

Maybe, just maybe, God knows how many children I can handle. Maybe, just maybe, I should trust him. But, oh, that is one huge leap of faith.