(Week 35) Sunday, Sept
18th
My Dear Dear Boy,
Today we
went for a lovely Sunday stroll after church. The sun was setting, the weather
was warm, and the fall weather is starting to show it’s true colors. P.Potts
was in need of attention and the weather was blissfully perfect, so we walked.
This Sunday
was ward conference and the messages from the pulpit were particularly lovely. I
don’t mind being pregnant and sitting in church. In fact, I find it quite
comfortable. Then, after the first meeting, the Stake President sat in my
Sunday School class. What a blessing it was. I know, you might think that
something like this would intimidate your poor mom. I thought it too when he
first poked his head in. He sat down in a chair and my heart would not stop
throbbing. Then, when things settled and the spirit entered the room it was
wonderful. I communicated the points I had planned, and was inspired to
communicate many other things. The Stake President participated and answered a
few of my questions, but our class also participated. That is a downright
miracle for me on other Sundays.
Then the
Stake President taught in Relief Society as well. He did a marvelous job talking
about death and our lives in the next life. It was such a comfort to hear those
words and feel those feelings. The spirit presided over all of our meetings, to
be sure.
Then we
went for a comfortable and lovely walk. Your Papa and I talked a lot about how
our lives will change when you arrive. We are very excited and a little
nervous. P.Potts is a little torn too. She knows something is going on, but I
am not sure if she has decided if it is a good or bad thing yet. For sure, we
already love you.
Love
Forever,
Momma
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