Sunday, June 7, 2009
Feeling the Spirit
This morning when I was helping Caden button up his white shirt he said "Mom, I always feel happy when I'm getting ready for church."
And that's when my heart melted.
I explained to him that the happy feeling was the Holy Ghost, helping him to know that he was doing something good.
He smiled and repeated "I feel happy."
Today I'm thankful for that opportunity to teach my seven-year-old what it feels like to "feel the Spirit".
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That is the sweetest story. I love moments like these!
June 7, 2009 at 10:48 PM
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