The first Sunday we were home was a special one. This is just one of those little stories I want Katie to remember...
Katie is doing so much better, but she is definitely still in the 'recovery' stage. She wanted to attend church, but an early 9am start time is still out of reach, physically. Katie was able to slowly get herself ready and put together in time to attend Relief Society with me. Well, almost in time -- we arrived just a couple minutes late -- "hurry" happens at a slower speed than it did before.
I so looked forward to having Katie be among these special women in this meeting -- these dear, neighborhood women that have prayed, fasted, helped, and served Katie through her hard days. Their hearts have gone out to her. I couldn't wait to show them what their prayers and service had helped bring about.
We ended up coming in just as the opening hymn was being sung. I should clarify -- we walked in -- Katie, WALKING! The hymn? "Count Your Blessings". As we sat down, we heard these words..."count your many blessings, see what God hath done!" What a moment.
The moment didn't end there. The lesson that day was on faithfulness in times of trial -- a subject our little family was learning about right now, in real time. This lesson spoke to Katie: it was as if it were a meeting created just for my daughter, ahead of time. Her special Sunday continued as so many came up after the meeting was over, many with tears in their eyes, hugging her and telling her how happy they were to see her, and to see her so much better... that she was a walking miracle.
She was surrounded by love. It was a very special Sunday. You can bet I was counting my many blessings.
picture credit: Willow Tree figurine, "Surrounded by Love"