Church

I am so grateful for the opportunity to be able to go to church. The last 3 months or so there have been maybe three or four Sundays that I have been able to go to church and stay all 3 hours. Maybe half of the rest of the time I haven't been able to go at all either from bed rest, or massive headache, or some other lame thing. It definitely has made me realize how much I miss church when I'm not there, and how much I take it for granted when I can go every week. I feel like I miss so much when I can't be at church. I miss being able to take the Sacrament and renew those sacred covenants. I miss the building of relationships and friendships with the people in the ward. I miss being able to strengthen my relationship with my Heavenly Father. I miss those opportunities to share and discuss in lessons and to learn from the teachers. I can't wait until we have made it to the next step (Tucker being born) and we can get back into a routine of going to church and being more active again. I am so grateful that I have a strong testimony that can carry me through those Sundays when I can only make it Sacrament, or to no church at all.