Tenderly holding my tiny baby, watching him gently breathe,
and the sweet smiles that briefly pass his expressions are the specks of gold
that fill up my stores of treasure. I feel such peace and love as I try to soak
up these precious moments. Though the background music may be the chaos of two
bigger kids stomping through their domain, this tiny bundle brings a calmness
to my world.
I talked on the phone with my dad while Sawyer and I were
still at the hospital, and he suggested the possibility that perhaps my Grandpa
Sorensen and Grandpa Tolman had the opportunity to meet little Sawyer and see
him off before he entered into our family. Giving him parting advice, maybe
telling him what he could expect and how he could be strong in our world, and help
to bind our family together. I don’t
know if such a scenario could have taken place between heaven and the spirit
world, but it is an awe inspiring thought. Generations linked together, family
members that have passed taking care of family members waiting to come, and the
love of a father in heaven sending comfort.
My rambling thoughts have led me to a determined desire to fully invest myself in the people around me. I don’t want to miss this baby stage, or any
stage my kids pass through while they are under my care. I want to let my
family members and those I love get the best of me. Reevaluate what I want to
let into our lives before I fill up my schedule with places to be, jobs to do,
and getting back into the chaos of “real life”.
Having such a break from real life things has allowed me to
clearly see, like the sun finding a break in the clouds and filling the world
with light, how much I long to be with the VIP's in my life. The fullest
of my desires is with my family and dearest friends. It is the people around me who matter, not the things or events.
Sometimes it takes a baby to be able to see that.
1 comment:
I got goosebumps reading this. Ensign worthy. You could submit it.
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