Sometimes, some blissful times, these two little monkeys of mine give me the best Sunday present of all. They fall asleep. At church.
It is amazing to hold a sleeping baby while listening to the messages of the Lord’s servants. I remember being newly weds of two-ish years, baby hungry and longing with all my heart to start our own family. My sweet friend would let me hold her sleeping baby all through Sunday school and I remember feeling so close to the Spirit during those meetings. While staring lovingly and longingly at that perfect little bundle of joy. Smelling her sweet baby smell, feeling her soft baby breathing. It filled my heart with such joy and happiness that I was remiss to return her at the end of the meeting, and impatient to return the following week.
When we finally had our own babies the same feelings of joy and closeness with the spirit were apparent in my life. I didn’t think it was possible to become even more close until we brought the twins home [Read more...]