Sunday Mornings........

Sunday mornings for me have been the hardest. I am not sure why….i am quite emotional on the way to church and during the service. It is during this time when I usually feel very close with God sitting amongst my husband and fellow believers praising our Lord.

So why am I feeling this way? My heart aches because I know our little one is in Uganda not getting to experience this very moment with us now. I know it is not time for us to be together right now but in these moments I miss and yearn for him. The selfish me wants him to experience church with me now. Worship time is an intimate experience and I want to share this with him and my husband together as a family.

There are many adventures/experiences I am looking forward to doing as a family, but the one I most anticipate (the one I wouldn’t trade for any of the other ones) would be the day that all three of us will be praising and thanking God together in His sanctuary.

I know this day will come, but it is hard to keep me from daydreaming about it!