There are some Sundays that I wonder to myself, "Why did I even come to Church today??" Well today was one of them. Kehlton likes to either be really loud and laughing, or crying and tired. Either way he is too young for Nursery and too loud for me to sit in class to enjoy the lessons. Then Kaylah is still trying to get used to being a sunbeam in Primary. Even though she does well, she has a hard time sitting still and wants to roam the halls and join us in our classes which is impossible with Kehlton anyway. Ugh!
What I realized today, is that even if I am in the halls with overly happy/fussy babies, I am where I should be. I still made the sacrifice to let Heavenly Father know that we are dedicated to serving him by just being there.
Even roaming the halls for three hours on Sunday gives me added strength through the week that I would not had had I not been there. It was a big peace of mind knowing that at least we were where we should have been.
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I miss going to church. Every week, I keep telling myself, "ok, this Sunday for sure!" Sad. I want to go. I want Emma to have the same blessings I did.
Love your new layout by the way!
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