Today I had T give me a blessing. It was after we’d been searching the internet
for some ideas to tell our parents that we’re pregnant (we’re hoping to wait
until we’re 12 weeks along). I’ve been
having some fears and I keep remembering President Uchtdorf’s quote from
general conference last week when he said, “Doubt your doubts before you doubt
your faith.” Let’s just say I’m working
on it.
In my blessing, T said something I don’t want to
forget. He said that sometimes the Lord
extends our waiting period for an answer to prayers in order to help our
talents, gifts, and abilities grow. That’s
exactly how I feel now. I keep praying
to know if this baby is going to be healthy and strong. There are so many “what ifs?” in my head
during the day that I need to remember to go back to the basics. To read my scriptures. To pray.
To magnify my callings and to truly rely on and trust in the Lord.
Another thing happened today that I thought was a HUGE
deal. A couple of months ago I made a
purchase online. As we were going
through credit card transfers yesterday, we found that we had some hidden
charges from the company I had ordered through.
Tyler called them up and we found out that there was some fine print
that I hadn’t read. I felt SO stupid. Ridiculous.
I was so upset at myself for wasting our money on something not needed,
especially with a baby coming. What made
it worse at the time was how patient and utterly understanding Tyler was at the
time. He was being such a good husband
and with my prego emotions raging, I threw a bit of a fit. I cried and apologized over and over and said
I’d fix it so he wouldn’t have to. In
his perfect understanding and love, he opened his arms and just hugged me and
said it would be okay.
This morning, he called up the company before I had even
eaten breakfast and had figured out the necessary steps to get some of the
money back and get the rest back on credit.
He was marvelous. And, in that
moment, I caught a glimpse of what the Atonement really is. A perfect, deep love that cannot be
penetrated by anyone. My Heavenly Father
will love me no matter what I do. I
think that’s the humbling aspect of it.
That no matter what I do, he will love me perfectly. That he doesn’t love me any differently than
when I was 3 years old to my 24 years right now. It’s a perfect, all encompassing love that
never changes.
Wow. Hello one of the
first learning experiences of pregnancy.
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