Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Love Notes

So in our ward's Relief Society, we have a fun little tradition of writing "love notes" to the girls in our ward. We have a binder that gets passed around each Sunday during Relief Society and in this binder are a bunch of envelopes, each with the name of a sister in our ward. As the binder is passed around, sisters are able to write little notes to each other and leave them in the envelopes. Not something typically done in a traditional family ward, but it is a lot of fun.

This past Sunday I got a love note that truly touched me, and I wanted to post part of it.

"...I love watching what a good little mom you are for Braxton. You have so much patience no matter how wiggly he gets. During the Sacrament I was sitting in front of you and I think I even overheard you trying to tell Braxton about Jesus. He is so blessed to have you as a mother. Thank you for your wonderful example..."

I read this note for the first time during Relief Society. It made me tear up just reading it. Actually, every time I read it I start tearing up. Yes, this is a really sweet note, and yes I do try to teach Braxton about Jesus during the Sacrament (that IS what it is for, obviously). But that isn't what got to me. I really feel like this sister was prompted to write this note to me. Last week was a rough week. Every day seemed to be filled with situations that left me thinking, "oh man, I really should have handled that situation with Braxton better" or "wow, I really need to be more patient with Braxton today." I think I really just needed to hear that I am a good mom and to be reminded that I am trying my hardest. Because I am. I try dang hard to be the best mom I can be. And I think I do a pretty good job. Most of the time. But sometimes I fall a little short and I get a little short-tempered. Especially when I am overly sleep deprived. Which pretty much describes every day last week. I am just very grateful for this sister that LISTENED to the Spirit and HELPED ME in my time of weakness and for my Heavenly Father that knew I needed a little pick-me-up.


1 comment:

  1. Being a mother is no easy task, it's pretty hard work, & none of us do the job perfectly! It helps knowing that tomorrow is a new day, & we get a fresh start in the morning. (Forgiveness is a wonderful gift!) I remember, on Sunday's, back when Dave & Daphey were younger where Charlie & I would both end up out in the lobby due to fussy, upset, & tired kids... We kept asking ourselves why we even bothered going to sacrament meeting at all because neither of us ever heard a word that the speakers ever spoke. Then, on a fast & testimony meeting a sister stood up & bore her testimony... What she said really stuck with me. She said that being a mother isn't easy, & if it is easy, then you're not doing something right! We don't always do the right thing, or react the way that we should, but only Heavenly Father & Jesus Christ know what is truly in our hearts.
    Lindsey, you are a wonderful mommy to Braxton. He has such a sweet little spirit, & I've enjoyed watching you grow this past year into motherhood.

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